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Chosen
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    LECTURES 297
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    Durée 1h 49m
  • WpView
    LECTURES 297
  • WpVote
    Votes 59
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 11
  • WpHistory
    Durée 1h 49m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement oct. 03, 2018
Jesse Cohen has a perfect life.  In the idyllic mountain village of New Conwy, he has a little house in the center of town, a job as the town's librarian, and the affections of the charming, young queen.  Problem is, he remembers nothing about his life before he came to the mountain.  
A severe accident has left his mind a blank slate.  Haunted by flashes of fragmented memories and dreams of a mysterious yellow-haired girl, Jesse's determined to get to the bottom of what happened to him.  
There are secrets lurking behind the village's lovely facade:  dark and dangerous ones.  Some, maybe even magical.  But all are determined to stay hidden.
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