She can see the future, her name is Jill Morie. They are Peculiars, they exist. And this is their tale. ***** Jill Morie, the girl who can see the future, never wants her power and believes that every event in the universe is already determined. Until one day, she decided to interfere with fate to compensate for her guilt. And this is the beginning of her quest. She then discovered that there are other beings like her who have exceptional abilities and a secret organization called 'Memoire' who hunts them down. -- THE PECULIARS' TALE (Wattys 2015 Winner) Genre: Scifi, Action, Young Adult, Mystery-Thriller Status: Completed

"Aren't happy endings supposed to exist?" --- Lives often intersect into each other, creating something so tragic and beautiful.

"Why...why do I have to do this?" - Zhleep.

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"Birds of the same feather, flock together." A group of people with nothing left to lose were sent to a mission to "extract" colonizers lost on a foreign planet, Coruscant, that had lost all communications with mother base.

Can a natural killer learn to be human again? Regan's unique talent for murder makes her a perfect assassin. After a lethal encounter leaves her broken body washed up on a beach, she finds herself adopted by a group of teenage bodyguards. She doesn't intend to stay for long, but soon Regan finds herself faced with a choice: become a hero or stay a villain? *** The boy played with the flat brim of the cap in his hands and looked around the room. He sat back in his chair, trying to look casual, but the heel of his hi-top sneaker drummed rapidly on the concrete floor. Regan sat opposite him with her legs crossed and her hands folded on her tartan skirt. She watched him without a word and brushed a strand of blue-dyed hair behind her ear. Somehow this seemed to unsettle him more. 'Calm down,' she said. 'It's just murder.' *** Author's Note: Darkness Girl: Trickster God is represented by Louise Fury from The Bent Agency. P.S. The epic cover was made by Paul Kopetko (you can stalk him at paulkopetko.com). Enjoy!

A bunch of one-shots, enjoy. No specific genre, just a bunch of stories that came up when I am so bored.

Adventurer, would you like to listen to a weary story teller? This isn't how those story normally goes so listen carefully, there is no happy ending. That's just how it is around here, Adventurer. Everything comes and goes. Be on your guard. You never know when you'll be the next meal.

Stories of lore tells about a demon willing to protect someone if they offer the right sacrifice. Now that, that is something.

In this apiary of unbridled hedonism that we call life, we live in a placid island of ignorance. Forever we sail the seas of darkness to quench our thirst for knowledge. As the sun reflects the moon, and the beginning reflects the end, so as life reflects death. Everything goes black after death... A collection of short poetry from the uncanny to the outright surreal.