Twelve Coins

Weird dreams at midnight, humans resurrected from the dead, white huts in the empty wilderness; The lingering sound of coins falling to the ground came from the ceiling; You draw a ghostly and terrifying broken picture in your mind, What's inside is an absurd farce of boring human beings. Ding dong, the coin has been activated. Come celebrate the night of resurrection! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.