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MOON THE SECOND HOME

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What is MOON THE SECOND HOME

Leia o romance MOON THE SECOND HOME escrito pelo autor shailesh_vani publicado no WebNovel. How great it would be if we could live on the moon. A such unique journey in which four brave people go to the moon. There they discover water in their own unique way. They discover water there aft...

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How great it would be if we could live on the moon. A such unique journey in which four brave people go to the moon. There they discover water in their own unique way. They discover water there after tiring long efforts. But this is where their death-like problems begin. The water for which they had come here from the earth to search, the same water becomes death messenger for them. Somehow they escape from water, then they run out of fuel, then food, then oxygen! do they survive? Can they come back to the Earth? Many questions, but their solution is equally good. an adventures story.

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