Blue Eerie Phrontistery
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"We are the one creating our destiny"
We have different lives, not all family situation are the same.
Some teens that now had a knowledge on life and aware of the situation they are in, now thinking that they want to make their own path or we should say
' independent ' not depending on their family but their self.
Blue Eerie Phrontistery is a place for the people turning 19 year old, they will become separate to their parents and make their own story.
This place is not just a place, everything in this place is uncanny, but everything is possible.
"How can they create a story?"
"Why this place is uncanny?"
"What is the purpose of this place?"
"What are the stories they will make?"
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