ISBN: 9798300676438 - buried secrets & dark confessions (4 Ergebnisse)

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Paperback. Zustand: new. Paperback. Buried Secrets and Dark Confessions: a story of murder, mayhem, and a caretaker who's just dying for a second chance. My name is Norman, and Hollow Hope Cemetery is where I've made my bed among the graves. I'm the charmingly infamous, booze-soaked caretaker of this fine plot of eternal rest. What's my life like, you ask? Picture a blend of cheap whiskey, a dash of regret, and just a splash of homicide. By day, I'm just a drunk that takes care of the dead, shoveling dirt over nameless bodies and cursing a God I don't believe in. By night, I drink to forget-to bury the faces of those I've sent to these grounds myself. Murderer, degenerate, lost cause-they're all names that fit. I've got no friends, no family, just the silent company of the dead and a bottle that's never far from my grasp. But lately, something's shifting in the shadows of Hollow Hope. It's as if the cemetery is whispering back to me, urging me to unearth my sins and face them under the cold light of the moon. So here's the truth: I need to confess, to peel back the layers of filth and let everyone see the real monster beneath this mask. Every name, every crime, every bloody detail. All I ask is that you grab a drink and hop aboard this bloodstained hayride with me. Just don't ask where we're going. Trust me, it's not Heaven. Will I find redemption, or will this confession be my last? This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…