Where The Red Lillies Grow

Where The Red Lillies Grow

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"Party of the year, Janus island. Details on back." Nine words on a shitty looking flyer were all it took for Kathleen MacReady and her friends to set sail. It promised everything: Booze, a remote fishing community, the chance to snigger at backwater locals and their dated superstitions. It should have been a relaxing weekend, a fun story to tell the folks back home. But from the moment they arrived, Kathleen knew something was off with the inhabitants of Janus island. Something dark, waiting beneath the surface of every smile, every wave. From the moment her and her friends set foot on its rocky shore, their fate was sealed. No one would leave alive.
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People always wanted to unwind from school works and other personal problems. It might be going to parties, travel out of town or fly to other countries, or just having an adventure with mother nature. A group of students had a sudden boredom of clubbing and bar hopping every week. They thought about having an adventure instead. That is, away from their city that never sleeps. Kim found a spot outside their town, everyone agreed and was excited to be there. They already had plans on what to do when they get there. All of them packed their things and go. That adventure was new to all of them and they love it. The smell of fresh flowers and the cold breeze was refreshing. Vibing with a song and sing together while swaying their bodies inside their van. But the question is, did their adventure went well? Or... The smell of fresh flowers will be replaced by the smell of fresh blood.

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