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The House Before Hollow Prequel

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If you've finished reading "Echoes in the House of Hollow" then this is told entirely through Mireille's joural entries, drawings, ripped letters, nursery rhymes and mirror whispers. This is the prequel, but it shouldn't feel like a back story it should feel like you're watching someone unravel into legend.All Rights Reserved

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