Creepypasta Italiane
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Last published Sat, Jul 30, 2016
Ecco una raccolta di brevi storie horror scritte da me. La dedico agli appassionati e a tutti coloro che avranno il coraggio di leggerle...fatemi sapere cosa ne pensate e dormite sonni tranquilli,è tutto inventato.
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