Amidst intense writing of her autobiography something called her out. A shriek. A knock. A sound not all too familiar these days. Perhaps out of horror, curiosity or just the pure desire to hunt, the author left her room. In the darkness ...See moreAmidst intense writing of her autobiography something called her out. A shriek. A knock. A sound not all too familiar these days. Perhaps out of horror, curiosity or just the pure desire to hunt, the author left her room. In the darkness and the stillness of the room, a presence is known. Written by
Davor Radic
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