Prologue

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In the west of North Carolina lies an old road that was built 100 years ago, Road 143.

Men and women, young and old, humans and animals, many have already crossed the road. Hence, it has also been known that soldiers that fought for the glory of the world and America, also crossed it. Even war and bloodshed have had the road as their stage.

The ancient road is now a shortcut to a village known as Bluer Lane. A rich and arrogant teenage boy that lives there frequently uses the road as a means of shortcut.

But this time, his trip there will change his whole life.

Are you ready to go on a journey to Road 143?

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This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author's imagination, or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental.

Author's Note:

Hi! Another English book! I think I need tons of tissue papers for this one. Actually, if you are a Creepypasta fan, you should have guessed by now the the story where I got my idea for this one.

Ahahaha but to those who don't, I'll reveal it at the Epilogue!!!

Credits to the author of that Creepypasta story!

Aaaaannnnddd!!!!!! The names of some characters here are from an anime! Ahahaha! Guess that anime too! But I'm telling you, this isn't a fanfiction of that anime. It's just that, I need names for this and I used that anime!

Alright, enough with my stupid explanations. You can now scroll down or swipe to the right for my 1st chappy!

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