SOCIAL OUTCASTS

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization.In the bottom of the muck……I found my lucida. - Description from Novelupdates