Forest Camp- O acampamento maldito
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Last published Sun, Jan 10, 2016
Olá, eu me chamo Hanna, tenho 16 anos e sou loira de olhos azuis. Nesse verão meus pais vão viajar para califórnia (moramos em Portland) e só vão levar minha irmã caçula Kate de 10 anos como sempre ela é a queridinha deles mas já estou acostumada com isso mas o pior é que eles vão me deixar em um acampamente de verão chamado forest camp e dizem que esse acampamento é bem sinistro, ele é aberto sempre, ele nunca fecha então meus pais podem me deixar lá quanto tempo eles quiserem.
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PLÁGIO É CRIME, VOU NA POLÍCIA SE PLAGIAREM, LEMBREM SE É CRIME.
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