@eljebhaaaaaaaaa: #الدار_البيضاء_مراكش_الرباط_طنجة

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latifa.kassi5
Latifa Kassi :
wach dkhlti m3ahom???
2026-09-30 07:56:55
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fatima.hamzaoui50
Fatima Hamzaoui :
أتحداك تعطيني حديث تيمنع دخول النساء للحمام عرينات
2026-09-30 01:34:36
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hassan.sbitti
sbitti :
واش نتا تتدخل معهم
2026-09-30 05:35:23
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saad01544
saad0154 :
ana khoya majanamchich lhamam hanani lah
2026-09-30 06:07:15
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malikalemouilhi
malikalemouilhi :
وماذا عن الرجل في الحمام .
2026-09-30 05:25:47
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user5670017561982
Nawaim :
و اشمن حديث تيقول العكس
2026-09-30 11:12:35
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noureddineakif
noureddineakif :
منين كيجيبوا هاد الاسءلة
2026-09-30 09:39:01
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mouth.mouh
Najouaa :
ونت فين شفتيهم را عيالت كيدخلو بالمءزر
2026-09-30 09:41:15
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samiabelle2
Samia Belle :
انت باحت وعالم كبير 😁😁😁
2026-09-29 23:23:31
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saidia.zinddine
SAIDIA ZINDDINE :
ساهلة حيث ما كانش الحمام
2026-09-29 23:48:41
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asmae.lo14
Asmae🌷💞 :
Mais qu'est-ce que ça a avoir 🤔
2026-09-30 07:59:46
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rachida.bnnani
rachida bnnani :
sahih🥰
2026-09-30 06:31:58
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www.mo52
الله كريم :
ونت قول الحديت اللي كيمنع هاداك
2026-09-29 23:50:05
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useremw63ty000
useremw63ty000 :
والبحر
2026-09-30 11:48:49
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user10252737038584
user10252737038584 :
إنها علامة الساعة
2026-09-30 08:34:36
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senteuranais
Hik :
ET LES HOMMES DANS LES HAMMAM SONT AUSSI NUS😂😂😁😁😁😁
2026-09-30 08:37:10
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malikalemouilhi
malikalemouilhi :
ونتحداك ان تاتينا بأية تقول العكس
2026-09-30 05:25:03
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user3562156923724
عمة حفصة :
تبارى خطاء الترمدى حمام حرام
2026-09-30 10:13:25
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montasir.abdel
Montasir Abdel :
2026-09-30 10:17:15
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aminazemzami
aminazemzami :
et toi?
2026-09-30 11:18:38
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user6352411897404
user6352411897404 :
Bravo Bravo
2026-09-30 11:16:36
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fatimabelgassem
fatimabelgassem :
😂
2026-09-30 10:20:55
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rayhane.farhane
Rayhane Farhane :
بنسبا رجال عادي
2026-09-30 12:51:24
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karemhicho2
karem💫🇪🇦 :
Bravo tienes razón 👍
2026-09-29 23:35:39
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I don’t swim anymore. People think I’m afraid of drowning. That’s not it. I’m afraid of what might be underneath me. It started when I was twelve. My dad took me to a lake. The water was perfectly still. No wind. No waves. Nothing. I was floating on my back when I felt something brush my ankle. I looked down. Nothing. I laughed. Then it happened again. Something slowly dragged its fingers across my foot. I screamed and swam to shore. My dad searched the water. He found nothing. That night, I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking about how the water had felt. Cold. But the thing touching me had been warm. A week later, I went back. I wanted to prove to myself that I imagined it. I stood at the dock. The lake was completely black. Then I heard splashing. Far out in the water. Someone was swimming toward me. I couldn’t see their face. They stopped. Just floating there. I called out. No answer. Then they slowly sank. Not underwater. Straight down. Like something had pulled them by the feet. I ran. Years passed. I never went near deep water again. Then last summer, I stayed at a hotel with an indoor pool. I thought I was safe. I was sitting alone beside it when my phone vibrated. A text from an unknown number. You left me at the lake. I stared at it. Another message appeared. I waited. The pool lights suddenly went out. Emergency lights came on. I heard water dripping. Drip. Drip. Drip. Someone was walking through the pool. I couldn’t see them. Only the water moving around their legs. They stopped in the middle. Then they slowly turned toward me. My phone vibrated again. A photo appeared. It was me. Standing beside the lake when I was twelve. Someone was behind me. Half-submerged. One hand resting on my shoulder. I dropped the phone. The pool water began rising. It spilled over the edge. Then I heard a child’s voice from beneath the water. My voice. “Why did you leave me?” I ran for the exit. Behind me, something climbed out of the pool. Wet footsteps followed me down the hallway. Step. Step. Step. I never looked back. The police checked the hotel cameras. They found me running through the hallway. Alone. But the footage showed something strange. Every few seconds, a trail of water appeared behind me. It followed my exact footsteps. Even though I was completely dry. They told me the pool was empty. It had been drained for maintenance that morning. I believed them. Until I got home. There was water on my bedroom floor. A small puddle. Right beside my bed. I stood there frozen. Then something underneath the bed whispered my name. I didn’t move. The puddle slowly spread across the floor. And from underneath my bed came the sound of someone breathing. Like they had been underwater for a very long time. #scary #scarystories #creepystorytime #hydrophobic #captionstory
I don’t swim anymore. People think I’m afraid of drowning. That’s not it. I’m afraid of what might be underneath me. It started when I was twelve. My dad took me to a lake. The water was perfectly still. No wind. No waves. Nothing. I was floating on my back when I felt something brush my ankle. I looked down. Nothing. I laughed. Then it happened again. Something slowly dragged its fingers across my foot. I screamed and swam to shore. My dad searched the water. He found nothing. That night, I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking about how the water had felt. Cold. But the thing touching me had been warm. A week later, I went back. I wanted to prove to myself that I imagined it. I stood at the dock. The lake was completely black. Then I heard splashing. Far out in the water. Someone was swimming toward me. I couldn’t see their face. They stopped. Just floating there. I called out. No answer. Then they slowly sank. Not underwater. Straight down. Like something had pulled them by the feet. I ran. Years passed. I never went near deep water again. Then last summer, I stayed at a hotel with an indoor pool. I thought I was safe. I was sitting alone beside it when my phone vibrated. A text from an unknown number. You left me at the lake. I stared at it. Another message appeared. I waited. The pool lights suddenly went out. Emergency lights came on. I heard water dripping. Drip. Drip. Drip. Someone was walking through the pool. I couldn’t see them. Only the water moving around their legs. They stopped in the middle. Then they slowly turned toward me. My phone vibrated again. A photo appeared. It was me. Standing beside the lake when I was twelve. Someone was behind me. Half-submerged. One hand resting on my shoulder. I dropped the phone. The pool water began rising. It spilled over the edge. Then I heard a child’s voice from beneath the water. My voice. “Why did you leave me?” I ran for the exit. Behind me, something climbed out of the pool. Wet footsteps followed me down the hallway. Step. Step. Step. I never looked back. The police checked the hotel cameras. They found me running through the hallway. Alone. But the footage showed something strange. Every few seconds, a trail of water appeared behind me. It followed my exact footsteps. Even though I was completely dry. They told me the pool was empty. It had been drained for maintenance that morning. I believed them. Until I got home. There was water on my bedroom floor. A small puddle. Right beside my bed. I stood there frozen. Then something underneath the bed whispered my name. I didn’t move. The puddle slowly spread across the floor. And from underneath my bed came the sound of someone breathing. Like they had been underwater for a very long time. #scary #scarystories #creepystorytime #hydrophobic #captionstory

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