White Garden City (Creepypasta x Reader)
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Last published Sat, Feb 8, 2020
Working in a small cafe would seem like a quiet job, right? Well not for you. Your city was filled with tourist. White garden city was filled with crime and not just any crime. Nothing but cold hearted first degree murder. No one could ever figure out who committed them. Anyone that tried or even got close to uncovering a dark truth are removed from the picture very fast, to fast.
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