Pilgrims of the Shadowland

Pilgrims of the Shadowland

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"If life was a stage... then where were they now?" An actress, a recovering heroin addict, a writer, a psychology student, and her younger autistic brother. These five people find themselves stranded at a train station in Northumberland, somewhere near Hadrian's wall. They're all on the run from their past, trying to start things anew, or trying to repair their failures. These five people become lost in the wilderness of Northumberland, who come across a stranger who tells them they are all prisoners of their pasts, and their fears. They must figure out why they are here, and why the five of them, and what's more, how to conquer their past, or be consumed by it. To make matters worse, there is something dreadful hidden in the English castle, that is trying to influence them...
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