E quello fu un solo colpo...
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Mar 22, 2015
Introduzione:
Se il proiettile mi avesse trapassato il petto colmo di senso di orrore e inquietudine, sarei morto, ma è un segno che io sia qui? Beh, adesso sto correndo senza meta con la paura che la morte si avvicini di nuovo, con un solo passo da me... no, devo portare a termine la missione, anche a costo di perire nel tentativo....
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