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Illusional

LECTURAS 164
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Partes 26
Hora 2h 39m

LECTURAS 164
Votos 19
Partes 26
Hora 2h 39m

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It's Winter. It's Snowing. It's Time.

Mason, a 15-year old boy, decided to reunite with his family and friends by taking a cozy winter cabin vacation, but was unaware what might happen while they were there.

As Mason and his friends and family explore the cabin, they were bought into a false sense of security and realize they were snowed in the cabin overnight! They are now trapped in the cabin with no way out. Only time could heal.

Over time, Mason and the others began to experience their biggest fears and their greatest nightmares come to life, each one being suited to affect one's own specific fear.

Can Mason and his family and friends survive their greatest fears and discover why they are experiencing this?Todos los derechos reservados

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The House That Whispers

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