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Halloween - épisode 1 : L'histoire de Lily et Jack

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Halloween approche à grand pas dans la ville de Portland, ce qui enchante Lily qui est âgée de 19 ans et passionnée par cinématographique. 

La jeune femme partage sa passion avec son petit ami, Jack, agé de 20 ans. Tout deux son fou amoureux l'un de l'autre mais aussi de film d'horreur. 

Alors qu'elle n'a aucunes expériences dans le domaine, Lily propose à son petit ami de réaliser un film d'horreur.  

Cherchant un endroit de tournage, Lily propose de tourner le film dans l'ancienne maison de sa tante qui n'est plus habitée. 

Un soir alors qu'elle parcourait le lieu, Lily tombe sur une planche de ouija dans les affaires de sa tante. 

Intégrée la jeune femme tente de se faire peur en y jouant. Malheureusement ce jeux ne va pas seulement lui procurer des frissons mais des choses qui risqueraient de marquer à tout jamais les esprits.All Rights Reserved

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High School. A virtual hell to every pimple covered, greasy haired, knowledge loving kid who walks the halls of the institution. Only a very proud few manage to rise among the ranks to become "the cool kids," snagging the lucky fate of living the best years of their lives up through the twelfth grade. We'll just not tell them what happens after they graduate. In ten years, when the kid the football team swirlied is their boss, they'll realize that it probably would have been better to not be cool when they were teens. But that doesn't matter now. Why you ask? I'll tell you. My name is Bridge, which isn't short for Bridgette, if you were wondering. My parents were assholes when they were younger, I guess. It could have been worse; at least I'm not a piece of fruit or an airline. Unique names can kiss my little undead butt. Oh yeah, that. I'm also dead. No need to apologize—it's not your fault, unless you're the pile of crap who murdered me. If so, could you fill me in on what happened? I'd really like to know how my life ended. The last thing I remember is going out for a milkshake and then, poof! I was here. Where is here, you ask? If you ask any of the adults, it's Harrison's Preparatory Institution for the Gifted and Unknown. If you ask any of the students, it's Hell Hall. That's right, bitches; high school is now back in session.