Akina's Reflection
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Completa mer, ott 5, 20162h 52m
Supposedly, there is a dark secret underneath Indigo Creek.
I came here just to go to college, and get a good education. But I got stuck in a whole new Indigo Creek, as soon as my roommate walked into the dorm...
This story is a vauge sequel to There.In.That.House, but mind you, this is based on the RPG version of the story, so there is no CreepyPastas. However, characters from my previous stories might come back, like Antonio, and Cody.
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