As a child I already wanted to be independent, I cut my own hair, which didn't
make my parents very happy. Bad girl, they did say and I got quite a slap on my
fingers. With tears in my eyes and with my hairs in my hand I went to my room
with a bowed face, where I had to stay as a punishment.
One day the
neighbour paid us a visit and told (in my presence) that her son had had a
terrible nightmare that night. She said that he had seen a whole lot of little
creatures, like spiders, huge c…
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Posted on July 22, 2007 at 11:28am —
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