"You're a monster," I spat out. He turned around, his green eyes glaring daggers at me. If looks could kill then I'm sure I would have been dead by now. "Well you're a fucking bitch and you can't deny it. You know why, because you're in love with a monster." *.*. Daniel Collins was a monster and everyone knew that. M...
There is an archway in a dark, melancholic room. And it is haunting Emily Potter's dreams. Why else would she be waking in the middle of the night, screaming in terror? That is only one of the many things in her mind: -A Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher with a personality like poisoned honey and the face of a...