Ilsje's Twisted Mind

Dreams of darkness Dreams of sorrow A mind trapped in horror Dreams of destruction Dreams of death A heart has gone mad Dreams of emptiness Dreams of pain A soul driven insane Dreams of revenge Dreams of anger The body becomes the strangler Dreams of desire Dreams of lust To feel hurt is a must Dreams that wake by day Dreams that haunt at night Satan calls nightmares his pride...

Het volle maanlicht scheen over haar heen en leek haar te volgen over het donkere landweggetje waar ze liep. Het was laat in de nacht en ze was nogal kwaad en verdrietig, vooral op zichzelf. Mompelend en vloekend in zichzelf sjokte ze voort. Ze had haar hakken uitgedaan en liep al een paar kilometer op haar dunne kousjes. Het was behoorlijk koud en haar uitgaanskleding bood weinig bescherming tegen de invloeden van de natuur. Het korte rokje en topje bedekte haar amper en het spijkerjasje was veel te dun voor november. Ze had dan ook niet gerekend op een nachtelijke wandeling van 30 kilometer! Hooguit 10 minuutjes lopen vanuit de club naar huis toe. Hoe kon ze ook zo stom zijn?! Ze had kunnen weten dat hij haar zo zou behandelen, ze was er al eerder ingestonken, verdomme! Het was een doodnormale zaterdagavond geweest toen ze zich had klaar gemaakt om uit te gaan. Ze had haar vriendinnen ontmoet en ze waren richting club gegaan. Toen ze binnenkwamen had ze hem meteen gezi...

You invited me to spend the weekend with you and your friends in the woods. The cabin was literally hidden in bushes and that gave it a little creepy look. There was a big lake outside in which the moon was reflected as we came walking up to the door. Inside it was all wood and that gave the whole cabin a romantic feel. There were 3 others with us, which I didn't met before and for this story, they are not that interesting anyways. I'd rather forget that they were there. As I unpacked you came up to me and asked if I minded that we shared a room. With played disappointment I agreed and you hit me playfully with a pillow. I looked into your eyes and wondered how the rest of the weekend would play out. Naturally I would wait for you to make the first move and your eyes revealed that you were already planning it. The first night went by but nothing happened. The second day we got up early to go for a swim at the lake. I remember staring at your body all wet from ...

He came riding in on his motorcycle fairly early. His secretary hadn't even arrived. He hung up his coat and decided to do a little work. As CEO from the company he had ordered a day of fun today in the form of a work picnic. He was dressed casually and was pleased with his looks. He knew a few ladies in the office were a little hot for him. He tried to concentrate on the file he had opened but his secretary came in. He looked shocked. Never in all the time she had worked for him, she had worn a skirt and today she did. Her long legs were bronzed and soft and he wondered how far up they went. She caught him staring and smiled. Did he see a glimpse of flirting there? He decided it wasn't and looked at the file again. Soon the office filled up with his employees and they went off to the park for fun and games. At the park he saw his workers having fun and they tried to trick him into doing the games but he rather took a walk trough the park. A little bit ...

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In ons kleine landje wordt er hard geroepen. In ons natte landje kletteren de meningen van groepen. In ons mooie landje is nog maar weinig natuur te bekennen. In ons lage landje is het veel werken en hard rennen. In ons Nederland mag je jezelf niet zijn. In ons Nederland doe je water bij de wijn. In ons Nederland schuilt veel eenzaamheid en pijn. In ons Nederland wonen 16 miljoen mensen die allemaal anders zijn. Ons Nederland geeft geld aan ontwikkelingslanden. Ons Nederland heeft zelf weinig budget in handen. Ons Nederland denkt dat delen scheelt. Hoelang moeten we wachten tot Ons Nederland wordt geheeld?