HORROR / SHORT STORIES - (Currently Undergoing Heavy Revisions) The following stories will feature 101 psychopathic individuals as they leave their gory mark on the world around them. In these stories, the villain always wins. There are no happy endings here. Everyone dies. These stories are purely HORROR, and reflect what I feel a horror story should be. WARNING! The following stories may be to intense for some readers. The crimes and murders depicted here are extremely graphic. There is massive amounts of VIOLENCE and GORE. These writings are not intended for the faint of heart or those with a weak stomach. I will probably cross the line more than once. Mature audiences only please. These stories are RATED PG-13 but the scenes within should not be taken lightly. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Mixture of 1st, 2nd, and 3rd drafts. WORK IN PROGRESS.

Every one is born with a special ability, something that sets you apart as Unique. For Annabel, she can read people's mind. What sets her as Unique is that she can live inside a serial killer's fantasy. Not your average Unique. Pretty and tall, she's destined to fall. Annabel and her twin brother Dorian are entered in an academy for people like them, for the Unique. Unique Academy only accepts the gifted and talented, so it should be a safe place for Annabel, right? WRONG. What Annabel doesn't know, will hurt Annabel. There's a serial killer on the loose, and this killer is obsessed with Annabel. One by one each of her friends fall down like dominoes, and poor Annabel has to figure out who's been stalking and murdering her friends and family. In a school of freaks, who could be the killer? Is it her twin Dorian? Or her grandfather who's come back to finish off his family? Is it one of her friends pretending to be a victim? Or perhaps the boy she's in love with him. In Unique Academy, any one could be the killer. Life just got even more hellish for the pretty girl with a secret.

Renee Griffin is gorgeous, loveable, undeniably popular, and has an uncanny ability of getting everything she wants. She is a cunning seductress, a loving daughter, a prima donna, and a cold-blooded murderer. This is not a story for the faint hearted. This is the story of a 21st Century psychopath. "'You've killed,' he breathed. His eyes had grown big, so big that they barely fit his face anymore. He didn't resemble Nathan at all. He was pathetic, and cowardly, and weak. 'I have.' Silence and darkness threatened to crush us both, the sound of his uneven breathing piercing through my eardrums. I didn't bother hiding anything in my demeanour - it was a relief to let the darkness out, to let it slip out of every pore and every cell. He was going to die. His next words were quiet, so quiet, that it could have been drowned out with the faint sound of cheers coming from the stadium. 'You're a monster.'"