Haunted
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Última publicación sáb, abr 1, 2017
As I walked down the road, by the park I heard laughing. I smiled to myself thinking that kids were playing. But I was wrong, dead wrong.
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Meet Emma and her brother JoshThey live near an old park that barely anyone goes to anymore.
Sometimes they hear laughing and think it's just kids playing on the slides or swings. Sometimes it sounds inhuman or like it's right behind them...
Will they be able to find out what's really happening or will they forever be haunted?
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