Promise?
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication lun., juil. 4, 2016
"Welcome to hell" I hear a voice behind me. Since I'm not aloud to see any of them I don't know what they look or sound like... I spun around and gripped my knife. "Who the hell?"
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