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My Fate: A Tragic Vengeance (#Wattys2018)
MuniyaPyne
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MuniyaPyne
Ongoing, First published Apr 18, 2018
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" Dear Diary,
I am going to be killed tomorrow morning ... My death bearer is someone whom I can never intend to kill. And she is the only person whom I cannot either ignore, be it here or in Antarctica..."
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A gory diary is found in an old apartment somewhere in India. Two bloody dead bodies are discovered in that same building.  Investigators have come to comb the place entirely. Flashes of images are being clicked, producing a burst of light in a dark, deadly room.

Dr. Siddhart  Roy, the forensic psychiatrist holds the diary in front of his thick, rectangle glasses. His eyebrows join, alarming the police department with another psychopathic murder.

He reads:
"Dear Diary,
I am going to be killed tomorrow..."
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