Haunting Hunt
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  • صوت 2
  • أجزاء 2
  • الوقت 20m
  • مقروء 37
  • صوت 2
  • أجزاء 2
  • الوقت 20m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في يونـ ٠٢, ٢٠٢٠
للبالغين
A classic tale of a masked murderer in the woods but with a plot twist.

A story of murder, betrayal, and a mystery yet to be uncovered.



****SNEAK PEEK****

Picture a mountain ledge, deep in the woods.

Two boys, one dark-haired, the other brunette.

The dark-haired boy gripped his friend's hand whose body was dangling off the ledge.

"I-I'm S-Sorry" He pleaded. "I.. I didn't want it to end like this..." He said quietly, dark hair hanging in his face, shadowing his deep blue eyes.

"N-no... You don't have to do this! You're not their slave, you don't have to answer to them!" His brunette friend claimed, staring into his buddy's blue eyes.

"I..." the dark-haired boy began to speak but fell silent, staring back into his friend's poo-colored eyes.

"Sorry..." he mumbled.

"NO!!! PLEASE!!!" The brunette boy screamed.

The dark-haired boy released his grip.

****TO BE CONTINUED****
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