You can call me Scrapper. It’s 2060 and I live in Berlin, trapped beneath a plastic dome in a hellhole of a city on a seriously messed up planet. Very few adults, even fewer rules. This is what the kids in town know; this is what we can remember. As for what we forgot — family, childhood, even our own names — well, that mystery haunts our every step. The Blurry Years, we call them.              

                 We thought those times would remain in the shadows, until one day, everything changed. To avoid jail, I volunteered to accept a memory. A memory that wasn’t mine. A memory from the past. And from the moment I peered into that memory, my life, and the lives of everyone I knew, would never be the same. This city is ruled by secrets — but, for better or worse, I'm learning how to remember what we all forgot.​         

               Blurry Years is narrated through the lens of introverted Scrapper — alongside his fierce friend Cyril — as they battle to unravel the mysteries of their past and that of their city. Memories, both lost and gained, haunt their every step as they are thrust from the clutches of a menacing doctor into the midst of an enigmatic rebellion. Friendships are tested, romances blossom and wither, and all the while, the fog shrouding Scrapper’s mind slowly burns away. Diving into the depths of repressed memory like The Giver and echoing dystopian thrillers such as The Maze Runner, Blurry Years interrogates generational trauma as well as the promise and terror of mind-altering technologies.