At long last, they had arrived. The lost city of Lollapalooza. The two ragged travelers were the first to lay eyes upon it in centuries. Ga...

It was dusk as the crew rolled into Zombana, there clothes tattered and matted with blood. Not their blood of course. The blood of countless...

Robert turned his back to the rest of the pack, and stood upright. He seemed taller than normal. As Eliot and Mada started to dash away, B...

by Brendan Cavanagh Blackness. Brief shots of the faces of each member of the Classic Brian team fade in and out of view.  Faint scream...

“This is bad on purpose,” Eliot proclaimed. “The government is indelibly behind this.” Mada and Eliot's situation had worsened. Since f...

Rain, rain, go away, come again another day. Well this time it's snow, and the US of A is getting hit hard. Facebook has become a ce...

The following was my first column that I wrote up for the Daily Illini. Not the one that was published, but rather the one that I had to scr...