Asylum Screams
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Ongoing7m
Last published Fri, Jul 27, 2012
One killer, one thief, and a hundred tortured souls, all trapped in a single building. When the right turn becomes the wrong, and no one is left to hear you building. When the right turn becomes the wrong, and no one is left to hear you scream, anything can happen. Stuck in a building better left in the shrouding of the trees, two girls will face horrors unimaginable. And it just might destroy the one thing they have left. Welcome to Redwood Asylum for the criminally and mentally insane.
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