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TV Adventure
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In corso, pubblicata il lug 25, 2016
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The room illuminated a shade of purple and the three heads looked up to the TV as it glowed, Sara crawled over to it and moved her hand to touch the screen when she felt something grab her wrist and pull her forward, she cried out in surprise and she felt Kelly and Eric grab a hold of her ankles trying to get her back but ended up being pulled in themselves. Next thing Sara knew was she was face down in a field of grass.
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