Some people work their whole lives to have it all. "I think it goes without saying that I miss you. So much that some days it feels like my heart might stop beating from it." Some people search for that one thing that will complete them. "I wake up in the middle of the night and I can't breathe knowing you aren't next to me." Some people have it all ripped away in the blink of an eye. "I don't know how people deal with this kind of loss." And some people find solace in their own special way. "I know I can't have a future with you, but I'm beyond grateful for the past we shared."

❝ 𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡. 𝙈𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 ❞ 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 °·.¸.·°¯°·.¸.·°¯°·.¸.-> - <-.¸.·°¯°·.¸.·°¯°·.¸.·° In the midst of a zombie apocalypse, four teenagers must come together to take down the lab that the dangerous toxins had exploded from. The four are completely different from each other and have little to no interest being forced to pair up like this. However, with their lives at stake they decide to put their differences aside and put their heads together to take down the man. Can they do it or will they all end up dead? Will they find a cure? Read to find out! ·.¸.·°¯°·.¸.·°¯°·.¸.-> - <-.¸.·°¯°·.¸.·°¯°·.¸.·° 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 6/23/22 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: 6/30/22

Tom and I were childhood best friends. And were convinced that we were funny. So convinced that, when we grew up, we drove across the country to make our mark writing comedy in Los Angeles. And against all odds, we did. Until one day, Tom told me something about himself. Something shocking, something I never expected. A secret that would change everything. Our friendship had survived the hellish halls of High School and the cut-throat studios of Hollywood. But would it survive this? A work of fiction inspired by true events, "PRONOUN PROBLEMS" is the hilarious and heartbreaking story about what happens to a guys' friendship when one of them stops being a guy. (Cover by the talented and oh-so-patient @Lucyface, aka Lucy Rhodes.)

A collection of stories about strange people in a strange world under strange circumstances. But are things really as strange as they appear or do you just not have the whole story yet?

"In another life, perhaps I could have loved you better." "Maybe you wouldn't be such a damned screwup if you actually did as you were told." "Ya know, I think we could've been friends if things were different, maybe we will be in another life." Those were all things I've been told by multiple people, my father included before he left me and mum. But I've gotten used to it. Being alone isn't so bad, it's kinda nice, really. The problem with being alone, though, is that it's addictive. The quiet and calm that comes with the peace can be numbing, making one forget what it truly is to be in the presence of others. It can make you forget what it is to speak aloud and to express things to help others understand what you mean. That was my problem. I guess I just hated being around others. I was fine with animals but when it came to people, those everyday citizens, I don't know why but I would always have the feeling of wanting to run away, to just hide in a secluded place far away from people and never look back. But the reason really wasn't the one I expected..... But I can't tell you that just yet. You'll just have to read to find out if you dare. Sincerely, Deacon Ainsworth The sleepless denizen of Neptune's Cove