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My novel "Mima and life on planet Inferno": a story of adaptation and preservance

This is my novel, so far the only one I put on the Amazon. The reason for that is that I am not that good in English and I had no money for professional translator so I did translation myself. It's not the best but I did gave my best. It's very difficult to write in language that's not your native, but I hope the point is the most important. The novel is technically sf/horror/thriller but the point is adapting to completely new, harder lifestyle which can happen to all of us. finding something beautiful in new world that we don't know and we are not used to. The world that's not forgiving, not comfortable, does not allow mistakes. That is not set perfectly for you. That can be any situation in your life. We have no idea what will happen to us tomorrow, in a year, two, ten.. Finding your place is important. Finding purpose, beauty in anything.

I am not saying I am smarter than anyone, and that I found the secret of life or adapting to any situation. I am as bad as a person can be. But this was a teaching lesson for me too. Mima is more like my super-ego than me. I am not even close to that point of free mind and adaptability that she has. But, it's nice to think I could be one day.

Give a chance to a little novel on Amazon that's waiting for its readers.

https://www.amazon.com/Mima-Planet-Inferno-Biljana-Malesevic-ebook/dp/B09PLQHQKB?_encoding=UTF8&qid=&sr=




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