Eric's Journal
- LECTURES 11
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- Chapitres 1
En cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication ven., mai 12, 2017
A man is found dead in his apartment. his journal is found next to him explaining some strange event happening the last few days of his life. The question to you as the reader is did the event actually happen or was it all in his head?
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