Some people think that we don't exist. Most people believe we're dead. But no. Those that know we're alive fear us. They pretend to love us. They think we don't hear their words. Curses. Mistakes. Accidents. They know we could kill them. But most of us do not. We hunt the others. Vampires. Werewolves. Witches. Sorcere...
The title says it all, really. This will just be a collection of shorts that I decide to write, but don't want to make into a full story. There will probably be a lot of sad stuff and maybe some slightly-horror-but-not-really-horror. Cover taken by me. :p Thanks for reading!