Mijn Nachtmerries
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In dit boek komen nachtmerries te staan die ik regelmatig heb. Zelf ben ik een persoon die tot in de detail droom en dan ook dingen nog haar scherp weet overdag. Sinds kind hou ik het al bij in boekjes en dan kan je zien tot hoe ze met het jaar zijn gegroeid . In mijn dromen ervaar ik ook pijn , dat wil dus zeggen dat ik ook met pijn wakker wordt. Dit boek / verhaal kan ranzige stukjes bevatten , dus je moet wel een sterke maag hebben ervoor en tegen bloed en dergelijke kunnen. Dit raad ik jonge lezers in eerste instantie niet aan , tenzij je er tegen kan.
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