"It was very Nice To Meet You," Both POV

Tom is a thief. A well-meaning thief, but a thief all the same. That is, he was a thief. Until he became a killer. Then he became a survivor. Fighting off hoards of walkers (zombies) at a time. Then he fell in love. And things became a hell of a lot harder. Warnings!: 1. Severe gore 2. Adult language 3. I'm not afraid to kill off your favorite characters >:) Obviously inspired by The Walking Dead

Everybody has a crush. Everybody wants to be loved. Everybody will go to extreme measures to be loved. Only James Hayes will go as far as kidnapping the man he loves, in return for affection. No one can stop him from his love, not even his lover's boyfriend. (PLEASE NOTE: This fiction includes depictions of self-harm, depressing thoughts, graphic violence, and some sexual content. Please be aware this contains mature content. Thank you!) Cover art by: Sly_Taco

This is my first book, pls no hate. Tom finally asks Jordan out, but who knows what the future brings

Dissociative identity disorder, also know as multiple personality disorder, is a mental handicap characterizing the presence of two or more personalities in one body. This disorder has less then 200,000 known cases per year, one of those cases being Jordan Maron. When he is told to write down his thoughts, not only do his other personalities show, the truth shows too. *Please Note: I realize that MPD is a serious disorder, and is not something to be joked about. I hope to research this disorder and shed some light to the disorder, perhaps raising awareness for those in need. Thank you.* Cover art by: Sly_Taco

They say everything gets better as each day continues to move on. But, for Tom Cassell, it only gets worse. Tom suddenly finds himself sucked into the mysterious world of Jordan Maron's life. As the year progresses, however, things start to change. People start forgetting and ignoring. And suddenly, everything takes a turn for the worst. *TRIGGER WARNING: Self Harm WARNING: Death, Drugs, Abuse, Alcohol, Self Harm, Swearing, BoyxBoy, BoyxGirlish, Rape.

What am I doing with my life? I need to get out more. I need to make some friends. God I'm so pale. And my posture is terrible. I should stand up straighter. People would respect me more if I stood up straighter. What am I even talking about? There are no people. There is no one to talk to. This is the apocalypse. I'm dead. No ones gonna respect a dead person. A bullet to the head is probably all I'll get if I try to make friends. And even if they didn't try to shoot me, there is no guarantee I wouldn't eat them. Maybe I'm better off alone. Completely isolated. Forever. I wish I was alive. The living are so lucky. They get to eat and sleep and dream. I get to drag my feet, make groaning noises, and eat people. I'm so lonely. I want to dream. I want to live. I want to love. But no one wants a smelly flesh eating corpse for a boyfriend. I'll never get to sleep or dream or live or love, because that's what the living do. I'll just be stuck in this lifeless body for all eternity. I'd give anything to be alive again. I'd give anything to have love.

A normal kinda average teenager named Jordan Maron living his life and suffering with a crush like a normal person but what if that crush is his best friend. Jordan suffers with crushes and life he decides to write in a *cough* diary *cough* journal about his struggles. But what if that life was exposed to his crush when he dropped his "journal" in the halls and Tom was the one to find it.