L'arène

L'arène

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! Attention avant de lire la description il faut savoir que il y aura des scènes de combats et de parole grossier ! je sortie mon enregistreur et commença a a enregistre puis en chuchotant je dit toute essoufflé ,de peur : -...Bon.......ok....je suis cacher...j'espère qu'ils vont bien.....et aussi....que ces "hommes" vont pas me trouver....Merde !!!!J'entend des pas....qui se rapproches de plus en plus....je peux pas m'enfuir il ont condamner toutes les issues !!!! je dois faire quoi ?? Tout d'un coup une main m'attrappe mon pied -HAHHAAAAAAAHHHAAAA LACHER MOI !!!!! "L'homme" m'assomma,et je tombie dans les pommes... ************************************************************************************************* Qui sont ces "homme" ??? Que fond t'ils ? Qu'elles se qui se passe ??!!!!! Et bien pour répondre a vos questions...je t'invite a lire son histoire...
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