There is a monkey. It follows him everywhere - in the shadows, in his dreams, in the corners of his mind. It laughs at him. It tempts him. It haunts him. But the monkey is not just a beast. It is a reflection of everything he fears, everything he hates, everything he cannot escape. To rise, he must kill it. To kill it, he must first understand it. To Kill a Monkey is a dark allegory of man's war with himself - primal, psychological, and unforgettable.
It asks one question that will echo long after the last page: Can you ever truly kill the beast within?
There is a monkey. It follows him everywhere - in the shadows, in his dreams, in the corners of his mind. It laughs at him. It tempts him. It haunts him. But the monkey is not just a beast. It is a reflection of everything he fears, everything he hates, everything he cannot escape. To rise, he must kill it. To kill it, he must first understand it. To Kill a Monkey is a dark allegory of man's war with himself - primal, psychological, and unforgettable.
It asks one question that will echo long after the last page: Can you ever truly kill the beast within?