Terres d'humanité
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Last published Sat, Nov 24, 2018
"Le monstre est sorti des ruines, et ses yeux sans vie à l'horizon, il a hurlé de fureur."
Vous lirez l'histoire du rêve d'une jeune fille de ramener un monde idéaliste dans un endroit où personne ne veut changer. Elle fera face au mal, elle fera face à la douleur, elle fera face à plus que ce que l'on peut imaginer. Pouvez-vous lire jusqu'à la fin? Vous seuls le savez.
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