"I ran to never look back, And I have found what I intended to find. Deep seated, within myself, As ridiculous and impossible as human love. I have it in me. It’s alive, it burns. But I can’t keep it in me. It needs you to survive. It needs you to exist. Nisha, the Goddess Of night. I was a monster. Twisted and vile. No longer, as I’ve met you." -Zayne, the Zombie. Warning: "Zombie S.O.S" is my work, and mine alone, copyrighted at ©2013 TinniDebnathWorks. All characters are owned by me, all well as the entire plot line, various locations, excepting the locations like Tennessee and REAL places, themes and settings. All characters are fictional, as well as everything else in the book, including the entire plot. Any similarity between the characters and locations to real life is purely coincidental.

This is an allegory i wrote about my grandfather who passed away from cancer 7/2/2013. This is dedicated to him.

Short poems/allegories about the darkness that consumes us when we are all alone to ponder.

Poems of dreamer dreaming of love, life, death, beauty, pain, laughter, and hope.

This is about cutting. I cant write so i made this up from past experiences.

The struggles of a lonely girl & boy

Mark Grabel was an average weight, height, and just overall average guy who grew up in Portland, Oregon. Till one day something extraordinary happened. Mark awoke one day, having gained over 200 hundred plus pounds. Along with it, astonishing and unbelievable abilities beyond comprehension. Mark searches for answers and tries to find the true hero inside himself by becoming the ultimate superhero "Fatman". But instead of finding answers, he finds a whole lot more than he bargained for.