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horror/mystery/thriller
2nd English story, correct me if I am wrong.
~MY IDEA, I'VE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THAT BEFORE~
~DON'T STEAL~
OCTOBER 1986
ORLANDO, FLORIDA
A group of friends are bored of their town. Nothing happens there! They decide to turn their summer holidays into an own adventure. Searching through old newspaper in their local library, they find something interesting. Very interesting. Eighteen years ago a mass murderer just disappeared. Gone. Not arrested, not killed, gone. After asking a few elders, they find out about something. And they find a haunted house, outside of the town. They decide to make a visit at the "haunted house".
Will it have a good ending?
Well, you won't read it in the description. More likely in the actual book.
WARNINGS:
~BLOOD
~MURDER
~CRUELTY
~DARKNESS
~SCREAMING
~VIOLENCE
It should be 18+ but we all know that I am not, and you aren't either. I'm not your mother, read it if you can take the warnings from above :)
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