"Alice, darling. You do realize what you are. Correct?" He asked me, our journey not even truly beginning. I had no answer for him at the moment, his arm around my waist as the carriage rattled along the cobblestone pathway. After a few seconds he decided to answer himself, his grin bright, dagger like teeth flashing. "You are just like me. Someone who never truly belonged."

Roxas never believed the stories that Hunters existed, always believing them to be just mere stories the elders told. He's sick of constantly being confined to the small village and decides to venture out into the woods, hoping to find something new. Too bad someone new finds him first.

Blaine was raised to be a mighty king but when his kingdom falls and he ventures off into the unknown no one would of ever been able to predict he'd stumble upon a realm of wonder or that a demon would be his greatest ally and enemy.

Loosely Silent Hill based and it's going to be a collection of stories dwelling around the main plot with a bit more on the side.

There isn't much in between reality and fiction and when the two collide there is sure to be a mess. Roxas is thrust into a world within his own that he never knew existed, and Axel.. Oh, Axel is enjoying all the little things along the way.

Kurt Hummel and reality never did get along. Vibrant dreams while awake and losing himself in the things he saw and heard were normal occurances. It never occurred to him that maybe his own world, the one he made up, was where he truly belonged.

Texting is fun. The ability to talk to someone with out being pressured to look or act a certain way can really be refreshing. But when you start liking the idea of a person and become hooked on their attention.. Does it then become taboo?

Yes yes. You FILTHY earth beings have strange customs. I understand this DIM worm, but what does that have to do with me removing my clothes? THATS where i get confused..

Roxas has been a kidnap victim for 8 years. What happens when he's discovered and returned to normal life?

Jealousy has a way of tearing a person apart and leaving them open to raw emotions, but it also has its ways of entwining two together.