Hell In Insanity's Daydream
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27 year old Anna Kendrick's life was nothing but pain, despair, and hell after her family was murdered. Ever since she witnessed the murder she wanted to stop the worlds insanity and pain.With this Idea she starts working at an insane asylum called "BrookShallow" guided by the help of Dr.Merni to understand the non understandable. When she starts working she finds out secrets about the asylum, insanity , and her own self.
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