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191 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 15, 2013
























His name was Joseph Carmichael and when he started The Estate, he not only created Hell...He ruled it.




"There’s a fine line between many things; love and hate, light and dark, brilliance and madness. Much like when the sun rises, the light it gives still touches on the darkness that it destroys. And it’s in that place, the moment between sunrise and day and sunset and night, that is the scariest of all, because they are so closely linked that one cannot always be distinguished from the other."
A man and his wife, two people who’d lived and breathed for each other only a few years before, now stood on a precipice carved out of lies and doubt, utter sadness and sudden understanding of what had become of an envied couple, of two lovers who at one time had needed each other to survive.

"With tears falling from her wide-opened eyes, she reached up, her love making it impossible for her to keep from providing comfort to the man who at that moment had torn her heart, her entire world, apart. He was lost to something she didn’t know, a poison that had somehow weaved itself around him, forming a cage of conspiracy and deceit, enslaving him to a lifestyle that would drive a brilliant mind mad."

He was a good man. One who envisioned the life of a successful businessman; a wife, a child and a sprawling mansion so large, most could not help but envy the lifestyle achieved by such a handsome, charismatic and intelligent person. He was a genius. He deserved his youthful accomplishments. But like every sorrowful tale, that achievement became a poison; one that allowed darkness to seep inside --- to imbed itself so far within his soul that reality twisted and insanity followed.

“…I never had much of anything growing up, just bad luck and people who could care less about me. It wasn't until I started fighting that I held any value for someone. And a woman like you, one who exudes beauty in everything she does – the way you walk, your music, the way your eyes sparkle when you laugh – you were never the type I had any chance of finding. I know that if hell exists on Earth, we are trapped within it, but I’m amazed every day that somehow, within these walls that close in around us, and under the roof of a madman, you still find the ability to exude that beauty, a light that is strong enough to pierce the ever encroaching darkness, one that banishes the hollow and empty feelings of loss that come with living inside of a waking nightmare."






His madness wasn't always there, it was gradual, a slow decay that snuck up on me, that left me unsuspecting so that I could not act against it.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
"He truly was a beautiful man, but inside him was nothing more than poison, death, hatred and rage."
"He was drunk on power, but he still craved more."

"His name is Joseph Carmichael and when he first started The Estate, he not only created Hell... He ruled it."










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"There's a fine line between many things; love and hate, light and dark, brilliance and madness."
"I'll give you everything, I'll give you the world, whether you like it or not."