THE 1ST SEAT
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The broken bus was found by Nia before I could find it. We didn't know anything about this. It's name was something called DSCSC. We sat on the first seat of the bus and -- read if you're curious.
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Inspiration from the story of a movie called , Dead Silence please watch it . Released in 2007.
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