Despain Raïssa
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Ostatnia publikacja śr., lut 19, 2020
"Ma vie était bien rangé. Elle était tout ce qu'il y'a de plus banale, jusqu'à cette fameuse nuit. Suite à cette nuit, j'ai changé. Je me suis transformée. A cause de cela, mes parents m'envoient dans une école hyper classe pour les gens comme moi."
Et si vous appreniez que les monstres de vos livres et pires cauchemars existent vraiment, qu'en penseriez-vous ?
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