"This is my story and if no one is going to say it, I might as well write it to you; You don't want to be different. You just want to be you. You want to breathe. You want to be free but you're tied down to this awful curse. One touch, that's all it took to destroy everything we had." [Disclaimer: This story is written in second point of view. Therefore you may see the pronoun 'you' often. "It goes way beyond the usual identifying with a first or third person character (which we all do when we read a book or watch a film). Instead, you're being asked to actually become that character." -Harvey Chapman] [Cover by @starrgazing]

The letters written for my first. An encounter from a dream that could've been more but never progressed far enough to be a happy ending; A collection of scenes, not enough to create a movie, that's settled in the depths of my beating heart; A string of notes just missing a few more to make a melody, but special enough to rouse my soul that was fast asleep; That's you, Max. 2nd place- The Albina Awards: Teen Fiction 2nd place- Chaos Awards: General Fiction Highest Rank (General Fiction)- #154 [2018.01.02]

Santa Claus has decided he's sick and tired of delivering presents every Christmas Eve, so he's taking a holiday. And to take his place, he convinces a collection of horror monsters to take his place. What could possibly go wrong?