Lost City

Propositions of existence and non-existence, the intertwining of falsehood and reality Whether you see it or not, it is there, like a maggot attached to a bone. The end of death is rebirth, and the end of departure is reunion. Good and evil are just one thought, the blood red of violence and madness, the bright red of passion and activity, the gray and black of fear and despair, the ink black of resentment and evil... And what color are you at this time? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.