Five words started the craziest ride of Philip's life. Just when he was adjusting to living with the irritating virus in his head while dodging Infected Shelter faculty, five words threw him a curveball that he wasn't even close to being prepared for. Five words gave Clarence a body.

This is a part of the Frictional Games Challenge of 2020. This work is prompt #2, "Thicker than blood." "Blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb." As Philip prepares himself to remove the last significant individual in his life, he reflects on this quote and what it means to him.

Philip and Amabel met each other online years ago when they were both desperate for a new friend. Now, they're the most important thing in each other's lives. Should they risk the perfection of their friendship to try something more?

This is a part of the Frictional Games Challenge of 2020. This work is prompt #4, "Respite." Philip finally gets the chance to sleep, but Clarence doesn't want him to.

Philip was the kind of boy who went through life without giving a shit. He was perfectly fine to be on his own. The problem was, he wasn't completely alone. You see, Philip had a friend. Just one. Very. 'Special' friend. Clarence. Clarence was inside of Philip's head. But it wasn't like some childish imaginary friend kind of bullshit. He was far more disturbing, and far too real.

Philip has a very strange dream. Even he's not sure what to make of it. Clarence just makes things worse. And potentially gay.

Following a life-or-death crisis, Philip forgets a basic human function. Clarence helps him remember, and then mocks him for it. Because he's Clarence. (Please let me know what genre you think this belongs in, because I can't decide.)

Philip has lost so much, and losing Amabel might just be the last nail in the coffin. Literally. Clarence doesn't think so.

"He wanted him out...but in a way, the nuisance was better than being a solitary being in this cold, dead world." Penumbra oneshot, slight Philip x Clarence.

The artifacts scattered throughout the shelter had a strange effect on people, but Philip would never guess just what they were capable of.

Imagine if Philip met someone that was unlike Amabel?Instead of being locked in a lab and communicating across a computer,they can meet face to face?This'll be my new story coming soon :D

Philip knew exploring an unchartered area according to the Shelter maps and crawling through dusty air vents was probably be a bad idea, but unfortunately for him, his darned curiosity got the better of him once again. Slightly AU. No longer rated M for language!

"It is always through pain that we know that we are alive, and this time my friend, the pain must end." -Tom 'Red' Redwood

Philip writes a poem about everything that happened to him... *spoiler alert*

Inches from disaster, Philip allows Clarence to take control. What sort of mistake did he make? One-shot about dark trust and forgiving ties.

A short story about my version of Phillip's ending as he decides to turn back in his final travel, since he can not stand being in the living world any longer.

After black plague, Philip reflects on his past life and questions what could have been.

Slightly AU. Dr. Eminiss' mother thinks about her son.

They were the light in the dark. Drabble.