Based on Lewis Carroll's books on Alice in Wonderland, Alice Pleasance's father was murdered in front of her eyes when no one thought she was looking. The serial killer is on the loose so she heads to her Grandmother's asylum for advice on escaping the real world. She goes to Wonderland for the first time, even if it's not exactly as her grandmother remembers it. Monsters invade what she was told to be a haven from life itself, but what if she is trapped with no way out?

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

Nile, a 22 year old girl, slips into a subconscious challenge where she has to choose between her security and sanity. Jordan, a 30 year old falls prey to unimaginable horrors as he lies trapped in a hotel which defies reality. What will Nile be forced to choose? Will Jordan live long enough to tell his frightening tale to the world?

Human or African Wild Dog? A survivor of a fatal bus accident awakens with only a memory of running through the forest as an African Wild Dog. Is she a human with an unusual skin tone, or are her dreams true? Discovering the truth is hard. So much harder when humans surround her and secrets must be kept.

One cannot always tell what it is that keeps us shut in, confines us, seems to bury us, but still one feels certain barriers, certain gates, certain walls. Is all this imagination, fantasy? I do not think so. And then one asks: My God! Is it for long, is it for ever, is it for eternity? Do you know what frees one from this captivity? It is very deep serious affection. Being friends, being brothers, love, that is what opens the prison by supreme power, by some magic force. Vincent van Gogh, letter to his brother, July 1880 (ruby's letters may be read in any order, but the oldest is no 1.)

I am a predator. Humans are the prey. I feed off their fear as they drown in my arms. But life didn't used to be this way. I wasn't always half-human and half-fish. I used to be one of them. A human. This is my story.

Victoria's life has been hell ever since she was little. Her dad abuses her constantly and her mother looks the other way. She feels lost in this world with no help coming her way, but one day she discovers a letter on her bed that will change her life FOREVER. This story is all rights reserved so back off! (:

Madison is trying to lead a group of Teenagers to somewhere safe.They come across a few bumps on the road during this zombie apocalypse.She needs help but can't seem to find any especially with her two love interests.*Disclaimer:I do not own any of The Walking Dead characters all rights reserved to Robert Kirkman and his fellow creators.*I do own a few of the characters in this story.

[PUBLISHED UNDER POP FICTION, AN IMPRINT OF SUMMIT MEDIA] One competition, one man, twenty-five women, and a bet. Zachary Astor wanted to be the Bachelor for one purpose alone: to prove to his friends that he can ditch twenty-five women without ever looking back at any of them. But will he stand on to his words when he meets Julianne Grey, the only woman who seems to regret being in the competition? Despite what he thinks, Zachary will find his thoughts preoccupied by the weird, silent, and mysterious girl he keeps on giving a rose much to his own amazement and her disappointment.

Random poetry and the occasional drabble or dribble of other short random thought from the depths my somewhat bemused brain, or possibly Brian if the schizophrenic misspelt pseudo entity that lives up there is up to his old tricks... poems from the Tardis like halls of my head. No genre is safe...