The Last Supper Club

We live in a world where notices bring every day something bad to our lives. This story wants to see this problem from another point of view. I present you the first part of it.

Act 1 — The Seeds of Discontent (and Dinner)

The air in Harmony Falls hung heavy, thick with a dread that clung to the skin like humidity on a summer day. It wasn't just the unsettling news reports blaring from every radio and television, each painting a fresh tableau of global catastrophe. It was something deeper, a primal fear that whispered in the rus…