The Experimental Library


    Welcome to The Experimental Library. As stated this is experimental. This is a strange and odd project in the undertaking and hopefully we will all manage to survive the fallout.

    You’re welcome to get lost, fall head first and never want to leave (we may have to pry you away from the shelves at some point though).

    Things will be added to, things will be changed, things will be moved from the front shelves to dusty back corners. Some work is random and has no connection to anything else. Some things are part of a larger picture. Enjoy. It’s only here for you guys.

    If something is wrong, let me know. If the font is hard to read, tell me. The whole purpose of this all is to save paper and trees along with money from the rising price of ink, so there is little point if you can’t read anything.

    This place may be updated sporadically because writers are strange beasts with very little control over their imaginations. I’ll be doing my best not to take an axe to the computer when something goes wrong.

    Now enjoy and ignore all spelling mistakes. I’m pretty sure you don’t want to listen to me rant all day long.

        - Shvaugn


Keep reality within your sight, for it may be hard to get it back again

All material on this site is copyright material belonging to Shvaugn. Any plagiarists will be hunted down in their sleep by vampires. I recommend switching that midnight drink to a vial of Holy Water. Praying will not work and silver is for werewolves.

Because I could not stop for Death,

He kindly stopped for me;

The carriage held but just ourselves

And Immortality.

We slowly drove, he knew no haste.

And I had put away

My labor, and my leisure too,

For his civility,


- Emily Dickensen