The Strange family
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Last published Sat, Apr 4, 2026
What will you do if one day, you wake up in a strange room surrounded by people you don't know? By people who claimed to be your family and you have no Idea who you are.
are you going to run? or just believe these bunch of strangers?
what are you also going to do when this strange family is obsessed with you?
But what's more confusing is the house....
There are no mirrors, no windows that open, no clocks. Doors are always locked.
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There is only one rule: "Never go to the basement."
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