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Phobia
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Continúa, Has publicado may 10, 2016
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A story about mystery, fear and death, this book will send you through a rollercoaster of Renee Marie Richards life.

Maybe it was someone messing with time, maybe it just happened. Anything is possible, especially if you believe in it. Which is why this world is the scariest. Going through life, living each day as everyone else. Wake up, do what you need to do, talk with people, go home, sleep. It's been that way for years, since the beginning of time, and it still is. But these days, knowing your biggest phobia is probably what's going to drive you insane. You don't know when you'll die, no one does. But if you know your phobia, you'll know how you'll die.

For Renee, she is a Somniphobic.

Thank you Ender for making the lovely cover!

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