Blue Eerie Phrontistery

Blue Eerie Phrontistery

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"We are the one creating our destiny" We have different lives, not all family situation are the same. Some teens that now had a knowledge on life and aware of the situation they are in, now thinking that they want to make their own path or we should say ' independent ' not depending on their family but their self. Blue Eerie Phrontistery is a place for the people turning 19 year old, they will become separate to their parents and make their own story. This place is not just a place, everything in this place is uncanny, but everything is possible. "How can they create a story?" "Why this place is uncanny?" "What is the purpose of this place?" "What are the stories they will make?"
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