Automatonophobia
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Contenido adultoConcluida mié, ene 24, 201818m
A short retelling of my first paranormal experience as a young boy in the Philippines. This is told in both English and Tagalog separately.
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Main Genre: Short Story
Sub-genre: Paranormal
Status: Completed
*** First published, 17 Jan. 2018 ***
*** Rank: 152 in True Story, 25 Jul. 2019 ***
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