HANTED SCHOOL
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Une école, des histoire, des rumeurs....
Le Bâtiment est une école morbide dans lequel plusieurs atrocités se sont produites d'années en années. Pourtant personne ne semble s'alarmer ou être inquiété sur ces histoires et rumeurs qui cour sur le Bâtiment....
Tu es nouvelle dans ce bâtiment et à peine arrivée tu deviens le souffre douleur de tes camarades de classe.... Moquerie, coups bas et mauvaises blagues en tous genres.
Mais cette nuit là se fut la blague de trop.... Toi, tes amies et l'un de tes "Martir" .Vous vous retrouvez tout les quatre enfermer dans le Bâtiment. Les ombres et les objets dansent, le bruit et les pas se déplacent.....
Pourriez-vous vous sauvez ? Sauvez vous amis? Ou péririez vous tous.....
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