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ROOM 313

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Reads 243
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Parts 11
Time 1h 55m

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[18+ COLLEGE HORROR ROMANCE]

When quiet, artistic Lena transfers mid-year to Osborn School of Art, she's assigned to dorm room 313, a room that's been sealed off for years. The faculty claims it was closed due to maintenance issues, but the whispers among the students suggest something darker. Some say the last girl who stayed there vanished without a trace.

Lena tries to ignore the rumors and live a normal college experience. She becomes friends with a cool group of people and meets a hot mysterious boy. All is perfect until the paranormal occurrences begin to surround her. What begins as eerie whispers and fleeting shadows quickly escalates into something far more dangerous. As she digs deeper, Lena must confront the secrets buried within Room 313... before she becomes the next victim of its dark and twisted history.

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