Piano of Doom
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 11m
Complete, First published Jan 09
Mature
Thank you for all the love and support that this book will get. Just by being here and reading it means a lot to me. I hope you enjoy it as I enjoyed writing it. This is only a short story-I know! Very different. However, this is basically my first book that is written originally in English. As you might know from my profile, English is not my first language and I hope that it is still well written and that you will be able to understand it. I am not an extraordinary writer, but I use writing as one of my favourite hobbies. 

Please note! This book contains the topics of Stockholm syndrome, kidnapping, explicit scenes, and violence. Please do not read if you are under 18 and if you are sensitive to any of such topics. Proceed with caution, and please, enjoy!
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