MAD MARY

MAD MARY

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While her sanity is clogged up by relationships of the past, Mary Angela's subconscious settles on the fence. However daily she seems to lean towards insanity since she is left alone in a cabin of doom and woe. Her eyes brighten for a moment on hearing footsteps and the voices of humans in the same cabin after a long time. The blissful Beckham family move into a pretty cabin in the woods unaware of its tales or present situation. Mary's interest in this family open boxes. Boxes and boxes that renders her more than crazy. She acts out and the family gets her push and pain. The Beckham's bring her all. Her past, present and for some reason future. Love creeps in as well. An unexpected connection by a holiday decision, opens up skeletons in cupboards by their thousands and the table turns. Victims become Villans and the one deemed crazy finds her truth and theirs. Is there a justice to Mary's madness? A not so gentle tale, describing the suspense-filled life of Mad Mary. REGULAR UPDATES: - Saturdays & Wednesdays; 8:00 PM, EST. COVER DESIGNED BY YOURS TRULY; @ChiddyE01
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