Tommy doesn't have much direction in life. He doesn't really like anything. He doesn't really do anything. He doesn't really believe in anything. But he knows one thing for sure. Tommy is in love.

After surviving the collapse of an underground subway tunnel, the only person Cheyenne can communicate with is her ex-boyfriend (Talk about awkward). Cheyenne begins to suspect not everything is how it seems. There's something happening she can't explain. Something strange. Something she and Adam must confront to stay alive.

A young student accepts an offer from a mysterious University deep in the woods. He discovers the University is filled with strange and startling discoveries. And it's all run by a headmaster who seems intent on making his life a living hell... This is written in a style similar to many horror authors in the late 19th/early 20th century. I was heavily inspired by Edgar Allen Poe, Algernon Blackwood, Ambrose Bierce, Mary Shelley and the like. Don't take it too seriously... It's mostly intended as hyperbole.