The Cursed School
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Last published Thu, May 19, 2016
Hello guys so this story is about 7 friends going to a school because they heard it was haunted so they go and scary stuff happenes. I am just going to point out that this story is not mine it is a story that one of my anime club members wrote and he is proud of it his name is Coby Jones and he has given me promisson to post this thank enjoy.
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