

door Wies van der Heijden | jan 21, 2022
Geesten trekken elke avond aan mijn arm terwijl ik in bed lig en probeer te slapen. Ik kan ze wel zien maar niet horen. Het lijkt wel of er een muur tussen ons zit. Wat is er? Wat willen jullie van mij? Ik hoor je niet! Ze bleven maar komen, het irriteerde mij...Cookie | Duur | Beschrijving |
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