Realize real eyes
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Devam ediyor11m
Son yayınlanan Cts, Ağu 13, 2016
Emmely is geen normaal meisje, nee ze is paranormaal.
Jarenlang werd ze met rust gelaten door de geest die haar achtervolgd, maar wanneer ze 15 is komt ze terug.
Ciara, de geest: pakt al haar dierbaren af.
Maar wanneer ze ontdekt waarom ze dat doet is ze in shock...
Dit is een spannend en griezelig horror verhaal, als je niet tegen horror kan moet je niet gaan lezen.
Ik ga proberen zo vaak mogelijk te updaten.
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