[ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE] In Fieldtown, Nothing really happens; the crime is relatively active, homeless people and druggies line the streets, you know the look. But this stereotypical city is about to turn abnormal when the growing town gets their very own serial killer. Her name is Smiley. And she's narrating. ***there is graphic content. I don't know the extent of the word squeamish, since i don't get that way, but if you don't like psychological stuff, this may not be for you. At all.

My friend Anna inspired me to write this. She loves turtles.

Destiny. It was a funny thing. I had always thought that I could create my own destiny. But after attending my junior year at Nox Haven, I knew that wasn't possible. My destiny was written two hundred years before my birth, when my ancestor- The Dark Warlock- created a cult of Dark Ones. It was my destiny to rid the world of his mistake- but I didn't know how. That was the funny part, I knew what I had to do but I didn't know how. Nobody wrote that part of the prophecy. I would figure it out though, two of my beloved friends were dead because the Dark Ones. I swore on their graves that no one else would follow. **Book Three in the Nox Haven Series**

"Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus" is about an eccentric scientist Victor Frankenstein, who creates a grotesque creature in an unorthodox scientific experiment.