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Death's Playground: A Game of Survival
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Ongoing, First published Oct 07, 2023
"Do you want to play a game?"

Games are fun.

Just not when you're playing for yours and your families lives.

The rules are simple.

Win and you all survive, lose and they die.

I had no clue what to write for this just go with if please

This story will be entirely written with my friend and her account with by tagged in each chapter

Overall warnings for this book: Swearing, homophobic and transphobic people, death and suicide in details, self harm, bullying, smoking, people drinking/being drunk
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