Time of Darkness
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Tue, Oct 31, 2017
This is a work in progress and truly hope you find this at least somewhat interesting, I want the reader to be as clueless about this world as some of the main characters are. I find a story is more interesting and digestible if you find out about it at an even pace; furthermore this allows the reader to theorize about what will happen.
THIS IS NOT PG, AT THE VERY LEAST ITS PG-13, I find that there is some more freedom in the ability to swear.
Now sit your ass down and let the living, but dead inside, embodiment of sarcasm take over! So enjoy or don't, I don't give a shit I'm not your dad or whatever.... or am I?
An actually cover is in the works and this is just a place holder but i really like it.
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