“You can't fall sleep because you can only sleep when you die”
-Alessia Orthia Daumier
In this world, where the richest are mad, geniuses are lunatics, kind people are fools and naive ignorant humans are food. The real world is nothing but a joke. Because the world hides the darkest shadow behind the curtain. Where there's no justice and sane. Only crazy psycho and has a crack in the heads survives.
You need to be bold and sick in the head to stay alive. No one knows who is the founder of the Death mound. Somehow, it just exists. And their culture is different from the world's culture. They're more cruel and vicious.
The crazier you become the better.
But one day you will just wake up to be with their world. In this world you have only two choices. Be a seeker or a hider.
What will you choose?
Be a chaser or being chased?
Be a hunter or being hunted?
Be a killer or be killed?
Only two options nothing more nothing else.
'But when I woke up I had no choice but to admit I was one of the hiders.'
Warning: Twisted characters on the loose. Read at your own risk
*Coming soon. Ahahahahaha. I actually deleted this. Its actually my novel. I was stuck in chapter 1 but I think I'll start to write it again and I did some major revision of my plot since I think it's so lousy before and kind of lame. But now. Owwiii. I hope you'll like it. Mind to tell your opinion. Thankss☺️
