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We Aren't What We Seem

We Aren't What We Seem

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 25, 2017
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Fiction
Horror
Alexis, Conor, Tatyana, Zach, Colleen, and Luke walk into a police station. the memories there are terrible. Alexis only wants answers but what does she actually recieve? PLEASE Look up and watch Case Animatronics. The story is based off of that. It is horror and it IS an AMAZING game! Many Youtubers play it. This is my first story so it might be bad... also there is ALOT of horror related things...mostly blood and death...yea...ANYWAY!! ENJOY!!
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