To finally get rid of that pest Morpheus, Smith finds himself the perfect candidate for extrication from the Matrix. It's all a matter of leading her to believe his story before she causes him to blow a circuit.

The year is 2005. Nosgoth is no more, subdued and subjugated to change with the passing eons. But there are still some familiar faces wandering about. So, what happens when six vampireincarnates stumble across an ancient Chronoplast Chamber?

Just My humble tribute to Janos Audron. A girl speaks with her muse, well past her bed time. Not romance per se, but very loving. Rated for mild swearing.