The Actor Who Never Acted!
- LECTURAS 8
- Votos 2
- Partes 1
On Brooklyn's opening night of a famous production, she mysteriously dies with no evidence left behind.
Now as a spirit, she wonders around the theatre mindless trying to recollect all her memories.
Slowly she realises who she was, and what was her last night.
Now trying to get revenge she brings herself to be human almost and auditions for the next play a year after the closure of the theatre.
But the troubles are hard, She's bounded to the theatre and trying to hide her identity a spirit as her once again opening night slowly approaches.
Maybe this her time for revenge and escape to the afterlife as a full person.
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