Sujana

Machmud Morandi "Please put away the lighter, Mr. Morandi." Morandi joked with the cigarette between his teeth, before deciding to tuck his plastic lighter away while leaving it in his ...

Prologue Sunday, 1983 Kingston Institution "Test Subject: Male Chimpanzee, 10-years of age. Tested Chemical: The Weekend, Version 34." Sunday read out the words from the clipboard, watching Saturday a

Camiel I'm posting twice because nobody's going to stop me I SHALL BRING THIS STORYBOOK TO RUIN HAHAHAHAHA Camiel hated ghosts. Human beings were annoying enough, but they weren't too ...

Adriel "What's going on?" Someone, most likely the strange girl creature, asked. "Has the party started?" Another, most likely the guy named after a Floridan city, asked. "Has it?" "Has ...

Camiel Camiel watched the event from a distance--the talking marionette, the strange girl who looked inhuman (but then again, in this house nobody looked quite human) and deathly somehow, and ...

Camiel & Adriel "I'm going to shoot them." "Camiel." "Should I shoot to kill, or do you think they're weak enough to be damaged?" "Camiel." "Look, Adri, they're not human. ...

Camiel & Adriel "I still don't understand why I have to be here." Camiel slammed the flashlight against the palm of his hand, watching it flicker in frustration. "Ghosts are ...

None of them are the same. Not their names, not their methods, not their styles, not even their bloodthirst. Some do it for money. Some do it for fun. Some ...

"Good." S nodded. "Take care of yourself, little one." She walked out of the tunnel, then, only once glimpsing back.

S tilted her head slightly. "What do you have to offer, little one?"

S studied the girl, closely, eyes lighting up slightly. She smiled. "I am a woman of Chaos, Miss Faerwin," she said, "because when I was a young age, I was ...

"Your heart, however, is not," S said. She smiled, but her smile was not happy. Now that Faerwin thought about it, it never was. "I couldn't reason with them. I ...

S never did acknowledge the people following her. She didn't think it was important, all things considered. And besides, when it came to Orville (and Ervial, in addition) she needed ...

"A place for?"

S looked Ervial up and down, arching a brow. She laughed a bit. "You know, Mr. Ervial, I find it amusing," she said, "Your brother would call this very 'cliched'. ...