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Night Stalker

Night Stalker

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Paranormal
There’s a saying in Castleberry. ‘Bring no attention to yourself. Be as simple as possible, for you don’t want to attract the interest of the lycanthropy.' Renee Lynch heeded to the warnings, keeping her life as simple as possible. Working at a small town restaurant then going straight home, listening always anxiously to the reports of new victims of animal attacks on the local TV news station after another full moon. Her only cause for even a second glance in her direction being her young toddler who has an usual knack of getting into trouble herself. So, why does Renee feel like someone is watching her from the shadows? Renee thought that moving to Castleberry would be the escape she needed, but maybe Castleberry is more dangerous than what she expected.
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If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.

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