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CURSED SHADOWS

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Parts 8
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Reads 39
Votes 3
Parts 8
Time 20m

"She was just a little girl when darkness chose her.
What began as fever and fear soon turned into a curse that no prayer could break. Every sunset brought terror, every night stole her innocence.
But behind the haunting shadows was a truth no one was ready to face..."

This is not just a tale of fear-it's a story of a family's struggle, of love against the unseen, and of a girl whose life was never hers to live..All Rights Reserved

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