Loreley {Creepypasta}
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Last published Mon, May 4, 2020
Wasser war in seine Lungen eingedrungen. Mit zerrissener Kleidung lag er in der gefüllten Badewanne, Kratzspuren an seinem Rücken, auf seinen Armen, an seinem Hals.
Ein Mord konnte nie festgestellt werden.
Sie schoben die Kratzer auf wilden Sex, zumindest ließ das die Frauenkleidung in seinem Schlafzimmer vermuten.
Was genau passiert war, war nie klar. Nur eines stand fest.
Er war ertrunken.
Sie war davongekommen.
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