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WriteAStoryWithMe

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WriteAStoryWithMe

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Do you ever get the feeling that you're being watched?

That was the feeling Demin had everyday, every hour, every minute and almost every second of the day.
It all started when he begon highschool, which was called Oakwood Highschool. He wasn't popular, but he had a healthy amount of friends. One day, that number started getting lower and lower, as more and more people dissapeard.


Note of the writer: 
Sorry if I make grammatical errors, I'm not the best at english. 
Also I'm not that good at story telling yet so yeah.
Enjoy the book!Todos los derechos reservados

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Watching

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