Piscine Bleue Lagon.
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Boone est un garçon qui fût oublié dans sa piscine municipale durant une nuit entière lorsqu'il était plus petit. Maintant qu'il est un jeune adulte, étudiant en écologie marine, il veut en avoir le coeur net. Ce qu'il a vu quand il était petit était-il un simple rêve, ou était-ce la réalité? Avec ses deux amis, Cyrus et Charlie, il va essayer d'acceder au royaume Lacustra dans lequel il raconte avoir fait un petit séjour il y a de ça douze ans.
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