Destination:Abandoned
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Last published Sun, Aug 16, 2020
A normal History club trip of about 77 kids, start their journey to the big apple. However, on the way there, the bus suddenly get stuck into a ditch, forcing them to find another place to sleep for the night because who wants to sleep on a bus..? The club ends up grabbing their stuff and heading off on to the road...later on, they spot a town..? They indeed did find a town. It was a town from a legend that the teacher of the trip was telling.... Legend says that a man called out for help when strangers were walking and looking for a place to spend the night..he'd bring them in and soon kill them, thankfully the man isn't around anymore but his ghost is.. ANYWAY! A group of teenagers end up taking their club trip to an old abandoned town. The town has a really creepy school, hospital, church,etc. They split up into smaller groups to search the town. What ends up being a fun new club trip turns out to be a deadly ghost town?!
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