Carnival Ride To Hell

Carnival Ride To Hell

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October 23rd, 1998 - two young girls named, Kaycey and Maya, both 14 years of age, are running around alone at a halloween festival. However, their parents failed to notice that a serial killer by the name of "The Alphabet Killer", who is known to kill according to the alphabet, has been on the loose looking for " K, L, and M" as his next victims. Will they survive? Or shall they perish? Read to find out. Credit; Minxissupercool - she wrote this with me! (DISCONTINUED)
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