Story cover for The Game  by vinerivy
The Game
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Continúa, Has publicado feb 01, 2019
*Every quiet person is talkative inside their minds. Maybe they hide something or they are in pain. What if a secret was revealed by a simple game who ruins every person's life and knew that her life is full of mistery. One game who they thought wasnt real but it takes them on danger that is hard to escape.   Know more mystery inside the story of "the game" and take the risk carefully.*
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This story has the background of the Crying Game. Like how they all came to meet and came together to be friends. It also has more things you wouldn't have thought would have happened