PhaseAndDaze

A sigh escaped the brunet's lips as he made his way to his car. He muttered something under his breath and opened the door to get in. The engine roared to life and he buckled his seatbelt; he took one long look at himself in the rearview mirror and let out another long, heavy sigh. He wouldn't say his life sucked; he was the assistant editor for a fairly popular fashion magazine, had a nice apartment in one of New York's best neighborhoods, an awesome car –oh how he loved his Lamborghini Gallardo– that he had just finished paying for last month and he was on good terms with his family. In fact, his life was awesome, it didn't suck

(If you don't like yaoi, I suggest you don't read this) Two friends walked into the cafeteria of Greensville High at 12:05 in the afternoon just as the school bell rang, signaling the start of sixth period. This was the time when Demyx and Derek ate lunch, as well as many other people. The place was crowded and noisy, as per usual, and they knew that they would be spending at least five minutes waiting in line. "This is SO lame," Demyx complained loudly, reaching for a tray off the top of the stack. "My stupid physics teacher wants me to write a report on Albert Einstein. Einstein of all people!" "What's wrong with Einstein?" Derek asked,

Horror: the other white meat. Everyone's watched, read, or played one at some point. Maybe you're just feeling tired of seeing cute fluffy things on TV every goddamn day. It's getting increasingly difficult to find good quality freak-outs in an increasingly sheltered and child-proofed world. Need a break from your daily bombardment of family values and God-fearing overtones? Well, never fear. Here are some quick tips to guide you into becoming the Stephenie Meyer Stephen King. 1. The Kids Every horror has to have children. Because children are usually creepier and far more hellish than your typical ghosts if given the chance. Especially litt