The day my mother died was the best day of my life. Sounds weird right? Let me explain. I'm about to tell you a story ok? My story. It's not the first time I've told this story and it won't be the last. These are not fictitious accounts and, despite what my many therapists would lead you to believe, the events of this story are not metaphors for my inner psychological conflicts nor are they delusions of psychosis. These are actual depictions of my actual life. And when it's all said and done...I really do hope you believe me...
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The Monster
General FictionFor the last twelve years Adam has been stalked from a far by a shadowy beast he calls The Monster. When The Monster gets too close for comfort, Adam's life will morph into a rollercoaster of twists, turns, smiles and despair as he attempts to find...
