Chapter 12: It's All in the Archetype I wearily rolled my head to lock eyes with Shellie. From our trek out of the woods, I knew she only possessed a...
Chapter 11: What Have I Done? I opened my eyes, but I didn't move. Although I felt my neck, ears, and head snuggled on a comfy pillow, my brain ached...
Chapter 5: Something Wicked This Way Gone I found myself engrossed by the illustration of the campus menace on the computer. The dark figure, in all black...
Chapter 3: Go Straight to…the Dean's Office Daryl McCain, the team captain, stepped out from behind the girls. She was distinctly different, cut but skinny...