1408 movie (Second POV)

1408 movie (Second POV)

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Mike Enslin is a successful author who enjoys worldwide success debunking supernatural phenomena, before he checks into the Dolphin Hotel, that is. Ignoring the warnings of the hotel manager, he learns the meaning of real terror when he spends the night in a reputedly haunted room. (this story is like a pov from the movie 1408 and i take no rights to the film) TW- this story mentions cursing, suicide, mild self harm mentions, murder, smoking, alcohol (and some other stuff that hasnt been added yet) (Story includes photos from the actual movie to help readers visualize where they are at and what they are seeing in the story.) If you want to see the movie but it cost money and you dont wanna buy it/cant afford it then this is mostly the story version of the movie! Everything is exactly the same but in word format 💪😃 Hope you enjoy 💗
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