This is a poem based on am event from my life. I'm going to try and make more of these like diary entries. I hope you enjoy.

'Would you rather read this book or pluck out one eye?' Well this choice seems simple. This book is similar to the movie, but I can assure my readers and followers that my book will be completely different. This game will be more deadly and striking. Are you excited yet? Death is just a choice away.

Short story collection. They gather in the dark: those who did not traverse to face their judgement when their mortal shells expired. It is within these darkest regions that the veil to the mortal realm is weakest. Sentinels stand at each of the seven gates, commanded by the gods to guard against the spirits that try to break out of Akasha. But there are some who manage. Many come seeking closure, demanding retribution for wrongs done onto them by their mortal brethren. No longer visible, they collate shadows, merging with the darkness to assume corporeal form that allows them to move among you, yet remain hidden; at least until it's too late to do anything more than beg for mercy. For darkness taints even the purest of souls.

Devon Barnes and her best friend, Dante Granger, have just finished University and move into the third story flat in a gorgeous, newly renovated town house. The excitement of her first place soon wears off for Devon as she notices some strange things happening in the flat. Dante brushes it off as stress from the move and Devon’s new job, so she finds herself trying to work out what is happening alone. With only a two initials scribbled on a piece of paper, she sets out to find who ZJ and SM are. None of the neighbours seem to want to discuss the previous tenants, but when Devon overhears them gossiping about ‘poor Spencer Morgan’ she is halfway to discovering what is going on. Things take an unexpected turn as Dante starts to notice Devon acting out of character, and he is forced to face the truth – something out of the ordinary really is going on.

By the Society to Government to Republic to the world. People are supposed to be exactly the same, for the reason is uniqueness becomes a rebellion which becomes a war of the people freedoms. But the some of the people in this "perfect" world, maybe are not the same. Jesús is one of them. A fifteen year old boy trying to live a normal life, but something happens to him both mentally and physically. World watch out because a New Era is upon them. Also fill free to place any comments on how I can this book better. WARNING: VERY EXPLICIT CONTENT

The year is 2014. In June, a virus was accidentaly created in a laboratory, that destroyed all nerve cells in a person's brain, and basically created a copy of them that was trained by nature to kill. The virus couldn't be stopped, and was easily transmitted by a bite or scratch from an infected individual. Even after the CDC's warnings, all government had failed. It was down to us, The Survivors.