My Dear Horror

Depression. Paranoia. Desire.

Babies are all born the same, naked and crying. But with age, we learn to hide our cries behind perfect smiles. The desire for expression never does die out though. So what happens to it when it is suppressed too long?

Some lessons are meant to be learned the hard way.

"A fantasy tale bewaring the dangers of the unseen emotions caged within our treacherous hearts."

Have you ever wanted to cry?

Have you ever sought solace from someone you know?

This is a novela that will pique your curiosity regardless of what kind of relationship you share with those notorious pearls of emotion, popularly known as tears.

Venture forth beloved reader, and once you're done, let me know:

"Did you feel it?"

(Disclaimer: As the title may already suggest, this is a horror story. Reader discretion is advised. )
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