There were five of them.
They were elusive.
They were secluded.
We still theorize about them today at reunions--the five never show up.
We discuss how five could have gone so seriously wrong.
What was it about them that drew us near?
This is their story.
The story about how the five came to be.
And how the five only completely destroyed one.
They damaged us all, in the end
They were elusive.
They were secluded.
We still theorize about them today at reunions--the five never show up.
We discuss how five could have gone so seriously wrong.
What was it about them that drew us near?
This is their story.
The story about how the five came to be.
And how the five only completely destroyed one.
They damaged us all, in the end
This is my idea for my new novel. No, it's not like the Virgin Suicides. It's about personal experience as a third party on-looker--loosely based on the truth, I should say.
Tell me what you think.