Stuck in dread and grace, Hamlet exists in between. Her life fractured when she became eighteen. Hamlet soon finds herself hallucinating and dreaming of the dead following her around. Cursed by her father's sudden death, the only way she saw fit to rid herself of these shadows was to attempt to kill them herself. But as her strange name claims: "There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so." Soon, Hamlet finds herself blurring the lines of shadows and humans, and life or death.

Goodddaay!! I post silly story and funny posts bc I get many ideas at a time. :).this account is for the stories I don’t want on my main/some unfinished and short stories here!!