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Academy for Non-Human Entities A place where monsters, mutants, demons, vampires, and werewolves alike can come and live peacefully and be educated on the world around them. (Any art or pictures used are NOT mine, I find it all on google images.) (Disclaimer: This story is filled with OC's of mine and the idea is inspired by monster high, but as if it was made less for kids. The story is not at all a copy of monster high or meant to be a copy of anything else, I came up with this story myself and any similarities with any other story are purely coincidental.) (Another disclaimer: I am far from a professional writer, I do my best to have good grammar and punctuation but if there are any plot holes or things that don't quite make sense forgive me haha. Some of them I'm probably even aware of, I just didn't know how to make it make sense.)

Yet another short story from the depth of my hard drive.

As authors, we all struggle with the editing process and to carry on with our work. We live with these insecurities regularly whether we share that information with anyone is irrelevant. However, what about the percentage that becomes so overwhelmed with the process they lose themselves? In this story, we follow Franklin as his descent to madness has already begun. We get to see the end of his spiral toward lunacy with some unique twists and turns that will leave you breathless.

He didn't want this. Before passing out in a Target aisle, he knew Collin and could call him if anything shitty happened. Now Collin didn't even know who he was. What was his life missing beforehand that fate decided was important enough to make him do it all again? The only reason he was even in this mess was because he wanted to make his own lava lamp, and somehow walked into an interdimensional Target-- which probably wasn't even the weirdest thing he's ever done. Now Josh was seventeen again, his friend Ray wasn't an asshole yet, he was starting a band for the second time in his life, and things were happening differently. Maybe that was a good thing, maybe it wasn't. All he knew is that in his old timeline, Ray never looked at him like that. // An original work about highschool/college punk rock bands, with so much music, gay romance, and time travel.

Escapism, Light Fantasy, Light Scifi, Kings&Quins. This is an ongoing story. Stay tuned for more chapters every day.

How do you elevate a recurring nightmare? Something your brain just won't allow you to leave. Would the answers help? Or would the truth end it all?