Paranormal activity
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Last published Sat, Oct 27, 2018
●Most of the scariest TRUE stories of all time●
■WARNING ! I can translate this book in ROMANIAN if it's requested by you, guys. (In comments or messages ) PLEASE understand that this type of stories were nowhere to be found in romanian, but for you to be ok with reading this book I will do the best I can to translate them as accurate as the original is. 《only if needed...'cause to be fair...it's a pretty hard job :))))) 》
● recommended age / vârstă recomandată : + 14 ( I'm putting this limit because I assume it's about time where pretty much all of you know english to the point of reading and understanding what it's written there)
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