The Real Treasure
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Complete Fri, Jan 22, 202116m
The Real Treasure - written by Shreyan Jana.
Blurb:
What would possible be in there?
Louis has to know! His curiosity level is EXCEEDINGLY high! But that doesn't make the idea of exploring the forest at nighttime not ridiculous. It is INDEED ridiculous.
Is it Liam's random decision of going inside that forest at night? Or does he have something more important to do with Louis that can't be done in daylight?
Louis's boring work-life takes a turn and unexpected things happen to him! He is being gulped in! He can't breathe! He can't bear the pain! He's being squeezed! Somebody help!
What REALLY is the Treasure?
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