A series of short stories that have been adapted from my scripts...

Beckett King wants nothing more but for his people to feel safe. He's notorious for the extreme protection of his cult following of eclectic misfits, all seeming to want the same thing. With a dwindling mental state, longstanding hatred for his stepfather, and obsessive drug-taking- his ideas increasingly become more and more radical. All of them culminating in what he calls 'The Revolution' This story follows the eight days before their rising. (Based in the 1990's) (Adapted from my short script)

Jacob Hill is a quiet young man. He's caught up in his own world, as he battles to figure out who he is. In a last ditch attempt to get a glimpse of the people he admired as a child, he goes to work at The Westward Hotel- a place well-known for its glitter, gore and drugs. Thaddeus West is a troubled hotel owner- the owner of The Westward. His chronic illness causes him immense pain, unless he drinks a certain red substance that surges around the veins of his guests. The origins of this illness are too painful for him to relive, leaving him disgruntled and arrogant at all times. Jacob falls in love with the disgruntled young man on the top floor, as does Thaddeus. But, the aggressive nature of Thaddeus' disease begins to threaten their budding nature- with Thaddeus craving Jacob's blood. Will their love survive, or will it fester and putrefy?