Blinded
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Apr 18, 2019
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It's been ten years since Zee Crenshaw stepped foot in his hometown of Desson. After his abrupt and mysterious exit, no one ever expected to see him back. So when he walks into the office of the town newspaper, workplace of his high school best friends, no one can figure out why he's there. That's when he breaks the news: the town's biggest religious organization, Bloomfield Church, has been lying to all of them, and is no church but a massive cult, in which he was trapped for his entire childhood. No one can believe his words; that is, until he offers evidence no one can turn away from.
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If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.

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