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Ultima publicare sâm, mai 6, 2017
Esta es la historia de un chico que le tiene sierto miedo a su vecino por la unica razon es que a visto que han entrado personas y nunca salido, tambien que nadie lo ve salir pero siempre llega desde afuera de su casa/// Hola soy nuevo en esto de escribir historias si no le gusta este primer capitulo diganmelo sin miedo. si debo seguir la historia etc.//
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