The Haunted Kite
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Last published Thu, Dec 12, 2019
Young Elliott was walking home from school when he stumbled upon a shop, he didn't think much of it until something caught his attention. A kite
The kite had wonderful colors but the condition it was in was rather poor, it looked like it wasn't tended to for quite sometime. He decided to buy it from the old merchant working there. As soon as he purchased it, paranormal hallucinations and activities had started appearing.
So what happens next?
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Written by two authors.
Started || 11/16/2019
Ended || Ongoing
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