Strange Rain

About This Novel

There was not a single dark cloud in the sky and the sky was clear, but my heart kept sinking. Lingering, the depravity that begins in the afternoon; desolation, the exit of scalded memories. The dark night is their space; in confinement, only breathing is getting worse! The blue light is a sinful look, containing flowing desires. The forgotten sadness begins to indulge in endless indulgence. The scars scratched by cold fingers, a light purple color thick with blood, filled the surrounding area. This book tells a story about strange rain.

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