[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

My own fan made version of season 5 of the walking dead

Hell, to some, is the place where sinners live on in the afterlife. Pain, misery, torture, and more await those who plague the Earth with their indecencies. Hell, as six strangers will find out, is real. All six have dark pasts, bloodstained love stories, and crosses to bear. The strange part of this Hell on Earth is that, in order to escape, these six must eliminate one another, committing sins of the flesh in Satan's dominion, until only one remains. Who will escape their demons? Will the winner, if he or she can really be called as such, find forgiveness? Six will play in the Devil's Playground.

Alex Cooper and Mark Matthews are two relatively normal teenage boys. They're seniors in high school, where they have their fair share of friends, good grades, and they're both college-bound. Alex and Mark are also a couple. In their home state of Ohio, gay marriage has yet to be honored or legalized, but that doesn't stop the two from finding themselves. Same DNA, but they, like the rest of us, are beautiful in their own ways. They are simply born this way. Author's Note: Hey guys! This is my first little foray into romance/teen lit, so pardon if it sucks. I tried my best to make it work, and this is a definite work in progress. Also, there is quite a bit of language, as well as some sexual content and humor, so reader discretion is advised.

The apocalypse has fallen upon the United States. Thousands upon thousands are nothing more but re-animated shells of what they used to be. Enter the band Destruction, based out of Chicago. Despite the lack of living, they tour the country, playing for those who still have enough of a pulse to hear their music. Even in the worst of times, when all hell has broken loose, you can't kill metal.