Tomorrow's Games
princessplisetskayaTomorrow's Games
princessplisetskayaTomorrow's Games
Ian Morfleynder has lived his whole life in a compound he couldn't leave. He could see the sunlight and feel the icy winter wind inside the compound's courtyard. He wondered, what happened to the other occupants of the complex when they left? Why did the others leave and not come back? Where did they go and what did they do? Did they know the world hidden by the high stone walls of his house? The young man brooded all his life with these questions. He asked the complex's staff as often as he questioned himself. Until you enter the game.
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View profileQuem sou eu? Essa é boa para começar uma descrição. Sou uma sonhadora. Dos dois tipos. Que sonha acordada e sonha dormindo. E inventora. Inv...
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