Spookdrijving uit mijn buik

As I'm in my room getting ready I sense a presence. I keep looking around, I have a feeling it's the ghost again, I start edging out of the room before I run, but it's too late, I'm followed into the bathroom, thrown against the sink as the ghost thrusts back inside me. I am thrown around the bathroom by my belly, led out in the hallway and back into the bedroom, as a last resort, as I'm being thrown around I grab a lipstick and draw a cross on my belly. I lose control of my belly as I goes in, out, side to side, before peace. As I think I'm safe I try and get up, get thrown onto the bed as my belly pulls into the air, before I collapse in exhaustion.