How should I put this? Once upon a time, a time that I can no longer remember, I was a sane man with sane dreams. Though my memories of those times are fuzzy and cut up, I can still remember a few key things that I used to like. Things I still to this day like to do. Drinking, flirting, dancing. Though there are a few more things I like to do now days to pass my time. Fighting is one of them and... Actually maybe I shouldn't mention that now, wouldn't want to ruin the fun now would I. Anyway how I became the man I am today is one memory I still hold... Close to me. The clearest memory I've ever had, and ever will have now. I guess it's because, it was the worst day of my life. But I'm getting ahead of myself. So I may as well tell you the story... MY story...
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Carlton Manor: The Secrets Within
Mystery / ThrillerDeceit, mystery and above all murder. The true meaning shadowed by the curtains of a facade. Will Damian find that truth? Only time can tell...