Shipwreck

"And if lapocalypse wasnt the end, but rather a revelation? What would you do if it were you sent? Lannonceriez yourself to the world? This archaeo-esoteric adventure will lead you to the Taurus Mountains in Turkey and quen Egypt, Bosnia, France, Italy, Spain and the Canary Islands, to discover places where no one thought naurait find them. "

Retrieve what? Seriously.
We did not even open the novel already back cover plunges us into perplexity. And the rest is in keeping. Awful syntax, sequence of tenses superbly ignored, a dozen shells, spelling and conjugation martyred by page. To be quite honest, I was unable to finish this thing and I defy anyone to do this. "The time capsules" is the perfect embodiment of a small world of which we speak very little, namely the pangs of self-publishing by writers of visibly unconscious Sunday in their serious shortcomings. I do not know the person who wrote this stuff, I know nothing of his life, but I have some questions about his mental health, his monstrously bloated ego, or his entourage that left him produce such a catastrophe . Sometimes there is something touching about these people who, against all odds, continue to believe in their dreams and give themselves the means to achieve them: but then compassion is difficult. It is a gigantic anything. The equivalent of a nanar in literature, including the unintentional humor. We really need this "author" poses profound questions about his future in the field of literature. As it stands, it is unprintable, any of a publishing house reader would swing the book in a few lines, or distribute the round to make it an object of mockery. The literary future of Angel Nellen like a dying old man, there is absolutely no hope.