La forêt des Ombres
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Dernière publication lun., nov. 18, 2019
Helvetia, une petite ville a l'Ouest de Portland aux Etats-unis, subit depuis plusieurs années maintenant des disparitions inquiétante d'enfants et jeunes adolescents. Des légendes racontes que la forêt au sud de la ville serait la cause de ces disparitions, plus particulierement un essprit vivant dans la forêt qui chercherait la compagnie des enfants, ces êtres innocents qui ne comprenne pas le danger de ces bois. Lize, nouvelle en ville vas se penchez sur ces etrange disparitions aux côtés de son collegue et ami, Bill. Que cache donc cette forêt et cet esprit pour effrayer a ce point cette petite ville tranquille ? Les habitants sont ils vraiment tous innocents ?
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