HELENA: THE LIVING PLASTIC

HELENA: THE LIVING PLASTIC

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Groov finds a little play doll in his pack of chips. He finds it fascinating enough to scare his sister but from then his test begins. All his karma goes in vain and he is tested on his tolerance to find the answers of what starts to happen around him. How often can a little piece of plastic matter to you.....unless it kills your sister or makes your friend shun in darkness for eternity. If you want the answers just read this book.
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It wasn't supposed to be a rescue. It wasn't even supposed to be real. A drunken dare. A reckless chase. A twisted game. Harry and his friends entered the house with one thought-to take what wasn't theirs. But the moment they crossed the threshold, the game turned against them. The doors locked. The walls shifted. Their desires became chains, their laughter swallowed by silence. At first, they thought it was a man-a monster lurking in the dark, toying with them. But the deeper they went, the more the truth clawed at their sanity. The house was alive. And it wanted them to suffer. Time unraveled. Lust turned to regret. Hunger turned to madness. Their mistakes tightened like a noose, and soon, Harry found himself losing more than just his way. He was losing them. And the house was still watching. Because no one leaves until it is done with them. The House That Whispers

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