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Se Que Eso No Era Un Perro Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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The following story takes place in the year nineteen hundred and ninety- two.
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Back then, I was only thirteen. My family environment was not the best
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in the world, as my parents used to work most of the day and
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as an only child, I spent most of the time alone being very deprived
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of parental supervision, I ended up surrounded by bad company and thinking I could
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do what I wanted without any consequence. This resulted in him being caught by
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the police while delivering an illicit substance. Because he was a minor. At
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that time they could not do much about it. However, the person to
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whom the product belonged was not very happy to have lost it, which put
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me in real danger. My parents, unable to watch 24 hours because of
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their jobs, decided that it would be better for me to spend some time
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with my grandfather, who lived three hours from the city on a ranch.
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At first I resisted, as I barely knew my grandfather more than for photographs.
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My father used to tell me that my grandfather preferred a quiet life,
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away from the hustle and bustle of the city, which is why he lived
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so far away. Despite my resistance, I ended up moving in with my
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grandfather. It was a very long journey and I found it eternal, as
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we arrived at a ranch that was in the middle of nowhere and quite hidden.
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I realized that my father was not joking when he said that my grandfather
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liked peace of mind, since he only lived there and another man, whom
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he had already seen in some family photograph, but whom he had not paid
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much attention to. This was my grandfather' s best friend, who had
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lived with him for a long time. My father explained the whole situation to
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my grandfather, who agreed that I should stay with him on the condition that
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he would help out at the ranch, as there was always a need for
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hands. In his own words. Although my father agreed without questioning me,
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I didn' t really have many options, as he wanted to keep me
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safe. When my father left, I realized that my stay at that place
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wouldn' t be like a vacation at all. My grandfather told me that
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I should leave my belongings in the guest room and get to work right away.
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My grandfather' s ranch was huge and had all kinds of animals like
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cows, horses, chickens and many others, which I had only seen in
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photographs or on television. My first job was to move the alfalfa, because,
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as I was told, if it didn' t move, it could
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come out mushrooms or something. That took me a lot more work than I
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thought it would be. I never knew anything like that was done and my
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hands started to hurt. After a few hours, almost finished, I heard
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for the first time the snorting of a donkey that sounded very close to me,
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so much that I thought it was inside the cellar where I was,
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but when I turned I could not see anything or anyone. That was the
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first time I' d heard a donkey snoop. But the strangest thing was
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that, despite having taken a tour of where all the animals were, I
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did not remember seeing a donkey at all. I heard that brawl. A
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second time it was also heard much louder and to some degree terrifying. I
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got so nervous that I left everything I was doing to run out of the
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cellar and went straight to where my grandfather was. When he saw me somewhat
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frightened, he questioned me about what had happened and why I wasn' t
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doing my job. I told him about what I' d heard. However,
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his response was much less reassuring than he expected. He told me not
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to be silly, as there was no donkey on the ranch and I was
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sure he had heard something else. I remember even hearing him make a joke
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with his friend saying that the kids in town didn' t know what a
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donkey sounds like. I wanted to stand by what I had heard. However,
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I soon realized that my words were falling on deaf ears, so I
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had to finish my job again. I did it as fast as I could
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and very afraid to hear that rebuzz again. But to my fortune, that
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didn' t happen. However, every sound or movement made me think that
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a donkey would come out of nowhere. Despite my grandfather' s mockery.
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I was absolutely sure of what I had heard. Perhaps I had never seen
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a donkey in real life, but I had seen some on TV and heard
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its characteristic sound. I knew that what I had heard moments before was the
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sound that donkeys made. I was able to finish the job without major incidents.
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I was about to go back to my grandfather' s for dinner.
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Me. He found himself very tired and wasn' t far away. However,
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the more he walked, the more the way seemed to become more and
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more eternal. I didn' t understand why. I felt that I had
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been walking for a long time and to look up I kept seeing that I
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still had to travel to get there. That' s when I started to
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feel watched by a pretty horrible feeling that it didn' t matter where I
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was looking. I felt like someone was looking at me. I tried to
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rush through, but that feeling got stronger and stronger. Suddenly I could hear
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that rebuzz again that made me run away with all my might and while I
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did, I could hear what seemed to be laughter, but they did not
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seem human. It was almost like an animal was laughing. I barely got
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there with my grandfather, who looked at me strangely, as I was too
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agitated. However, I did not have the courage to tell him what had
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happened, as I knew that I would end up discrediting my story and laughing
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at it. That night I barely touched my bed I fell down. However,
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I woke up a few hours later because of the cold. That'
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s when I realized that one of my windows was open, I decided to
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get up to close it, but the moment I left my bed. A
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chill ran all over my spine. I didn' t understand why that was
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a feeling I' d never experienced. I assumed it could also be due
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to the cold feeling, so I walked into the window. As soon as
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I closed it, I could hear a rebuzz again, but it' s
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so often it wasn' t just the sound. As I looked up I
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could see how outside was a donkey, but this one was not like any
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other donkey. I was standing on two legs completely upright and staring at me.
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This one was very close to a tractor, which my grandfather parked in
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front of the house. The scene was surreal, because the donkey was not
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moving towards anything but looking at me. Fear paralyzed me to such an extent
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that I couldn' t get away from the window. I felt as if
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my feet were nailed to the ground and felt compelled to witness that terrifying scene.
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That' s when suddenly the donkey started screaming. It was a mixture
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of human screams and those of a donkey, a sound that I can only
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describe as something diabolical. The sound was so loud that I couldn' t
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explain why my grandfather or his friend didn' t listen so well, since
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I was convinced that it should be heard in every corner of the ranch.
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And yet, they both seemed to remain asleep. Those screams continued, so
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I have always described it as an eternity. Suddenly the donkey stopped emitting those
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hellish sounds to start hitting my grandfather' s tractor so hard that I was
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sure it would decompose him. Those sounds They alerted my grandfather and his friend,
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as I could hear noises outside my room. The moment I heard the
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door open in her room and heard someone say they had stepped into the ranch,
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I was amazed as before my eyes. That infernal donkey was fading right
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in front of me. It was almost like I' d never been there.
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However, there was evidence and this was evident in the terrible damage to
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the tractor. Even if they were afraid they' d make fun of me.
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As for my story, I told everything I' d seen about it.
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All this time I had some evidence. My grandfather listened attentively, looked
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at the tractor and then his friend shaking his head negatively. He just let
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that fucker go. Nahual again. Those words left me completely frozen and the
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worst thing was that my grandfather didn' t even bother to explain anything to
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me. He just said we should get back to bed. Needless to say,
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I couldn' t sleep. The rest of the night. I feared
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that creature would return or at least I was afraid to hear it again.
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However, for my fortune, that did not happen. I found myself so
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scared during breakfast the next day that my grandfather finally had mercy on me and
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assured me that I had nothing to worry about. Actually, that donkey had
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never hurt anyone. He only liked to scare and provoke destruction on other people
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' s property explained to me that no one really knew who he was,
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but that there was suspicion of a man who lived a few minutes from the
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ranch. Despite my grandfather' s explanation, it took me a few days
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to process all that. I couldn' t even believe in myself for having
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lived that supernatural experience. However, after that I learned that the world is
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a much more complex place than I could imagine living with my grandfather. Almost
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a year took me to experience some other things, but I will never forget
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that first experience, in my first approach with a gual. My name is
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Sebastian, and the story I have to tell you today is one of the
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scariest experiences I have ever experienced, just as it helped me to understand that
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there are many more things in this world than science or medicine can explain.
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It all started when I was twenty- four. I was in my last
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year of medicine, so I had to perform my social service in a village
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from which I will omit its name and location to avoid problems. I was
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not so excited to go to a village that I was several hours away from
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my home town and much less one where there were no comforts I was used
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to in the city. However, I didn' t have many options,
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as I wanted to graduate. When I arrived in that village, I could
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notice that people were divided among those who felt grateful and relieved that a real
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doctor would finally reach their community and the others who saw me as if I
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were Lucifer Reincarnate himself. I decided not to take it very seriously, because
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both known as teachers had warned me that in those communities it was quite common
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to meet these kinds of people who saw medicine as the devil' s thing.
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Although this initial reaction made me feel a little uncomfortable because of the stories
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I had heard from some doctors who had been assaulted by those beliefs, I
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decided to give them a chance and thought that if I just did my job
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and treated people well, then no one would have a real reason to mess
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with me. I was greeted with a lot of emotions from day one.
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I was still not coming to the house where I was going to stay during
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my stay in the village, when I was contacted immediately to help a child
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who seemed to have convulsed out of nowhere, I did everything that was in
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my hands and managed to stabilize him. However, the child remained unconscious and
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as I tried to remember what my medical books could say about it to help
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me, I could hear some comments about something being about to take it.
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That comment particularly caught my close attention, as I could not understand the relationship
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between a seizure and the fact that the child was about to be kidnapped by
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someone or something as I had understood it. However, I did not have
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the courage or the confidence to question about that comment, since it had not
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even been directed towards me, I did not manage to get the child to
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regain consciousness, so I simply left him at home and left precise instructions on
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what his parents should do to make him well, while at the same time
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recommending that they move him to a hospital that had better facilities to be able
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to attend to him. After that, I set out to go to the
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house, which I had been told would be my place this day. I
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was very surprised to get to that place and find the furnished, as I
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had the impression that I would find an empty place with nothing but a bed.
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I thought that was a great welcome from the inhabitants of the village.
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However, the more I walked around the house. The more I realized that,
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more than a welcome, that was a very strange thing. It was
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not that someone had furnished the place, but that the former doctor who had
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inhabited that house seemed to have gone so quickly that he had not taken his
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things away. Not only were there medical books, there were also clothes,
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shoes, and belongings precious to anyone, which did not explain to me why
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someone would simply abandon them. However, those things were not the most alarming.
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Inside that house, when I needed to use the toilet, I realized
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that in the bathroom there was a Bible and a wooden cross, as well
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as a rosary. I' ve never been religious before. My parents had
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educated me as an atheist so religion had never been part of my life,
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even though it was quite respectful of the beliefs of others. My parents had
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taught me that too. What I couldn' t understand was why those things
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were inside the bathroom. I ended up thinking I shouldn' t find an
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explanation for everything, as the former doctor probably liked to read the Bible or
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something. So, without much thought, I took those things out of the
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bathroom. That night I went to sleep a little restless. There were so
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many more questions I could answer. However, after a few hours, I
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was finally able to dive into a rather restless dream. I dreamed of myself
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walking through the village, but there was absolutely no one else but I all
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seemed to be in an overwhelming silence that made me feel very bad. I
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was walking, I think, looking for someone, but no matter where I
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turned the most I realized that I was alone suddenly some grunts were present in
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that absolute silence. They were the same as a dog, only they sounded
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even more fierce as if the dog was very angry. It didn' t
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matter where he turned. The sound seemed to come from everywhere, but I
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couldn' t see any dog. Suddenly I could hear a few quadruped steps
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approaching me at full speed, but by the darkness I could not yet see
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the dog. My survival instinct prevented me from standing to wait for him and
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I started running in the opposite direction, I couldn' t stop, because
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I knew what to do. The dog would catch up with me, but
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every time I turned around I still couldn' t see the dog. It
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was like an endless cycle from which he could not escape. The grunts were
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almost maddening to some extent. But I finally managed to wake up, woke
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up startled and with my heart. I had no idea at the hour that
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it had been all that, since it was not the type of person who
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suffered from nightmares, and it could even be said that it was the type
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of person who never remembered what he had dreamed. That must be why that
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dream I still don' t remember to perfection. To this day I did
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not manage to reconcile the dream after waking up that way. Whenever I closed
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my eyes, I could not help but think that a huge dog was in
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front of my bed or somewhere in my room. What made me open my
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eyes That' s when I decided to go to the bathroom to cool off
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a little bit and maybe that way I' d get to sleep. While
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I found myself refreshing my face with sink water, I began to hear,
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as if someone were desperately knocking on my door, which surprised me a little,
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since although I did not have my phone at that time to see the
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time, I knew it should be at least morning. I walked up to
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the door and asked who it was. Don' t get any answers.
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The blows stopped, leaving me very confused. I thought about opening the door,
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but when I was about to, I started to hear barking outside my
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house. Which made me remember almost immediately the nightmare I had just a few
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moments before. So I kept the door shut and went back to bed.
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Needless to say, I couldn' t sleep for the rest of the night.
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The day brought with it the sad news that the child I had laid
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upon my arrival had not survived the night. That was pretty sad for me.
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The worst, however, was hardly yet to come, for that child
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was the first of many I saw marching down the hall of death. During
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my stay in the village, it seemed that every day a different child died.
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None of them were older than seven years old. I thought it might
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be something in the water of the village or in its food, but none
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of my speculation waxes seemed to carry anywhere and as if that wasn' t
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enough, nightmares with a dog stalking my being became the bread of every night
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in that place, all accompanied by knocks on the door, exactly at three
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thirty- three in the morning. They were heavy blows and when I questioned
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who was the only thing that answered me were barking from a dog. One
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night when I was awakened by the same nightmare and the knocks on the door
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soon began, I decided that I was sick of the whole situation. I
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got up with all intent to see what was outside my house. I took
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a stick and with all the courage and courage I could gather within myself,
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I opened the door just to find myself in absolute silence and calm. The
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doctors' house was a little far from the rest of the other houses,
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so the tranquility was especially suffocating. I was just about to get back inside
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the house. When I heard the dog barking, it made me turn right
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away. I couldn' t see any dog anywhere, but I could hear
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it. It had to be close. I went out a bit specifically to
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the room on one side of the house, which remained in black works,
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thinking that that was where the dog was hiding or whoever was playing such heavy
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jokes throughout my stay. There, however, what I saw there was not
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at all what I expected. In fact, it was a dog, but
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in the dark I could only see part of its snout, which did not
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rise to the height of a normal dog. Rather, he was almost up
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to me. He was hiding in the dark, but he could hear his
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agitated breathing. Like a dog' s classic panting. Each part of my
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being asked me to run away, but my feet seemed to be stuck on
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the ground. Suddenly the dog began to walk directly towards the exit of that
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room. That' s when I saw that it was on two legs.
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It was as if a grown man wore a very realistic boot of a dog.
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But the worst of all was his hands, which, unlike the rest
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of the body, were not canines, were completely human. That creature smiled
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at me in a creepy way. Before speaking this said you can help me
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doctor at the same time that you were extending your humanoid hands towards me.
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That made me have control of my body again and I could run away.
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I ended up locked in the bathroom. Sitting there trying to process everything he
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had just lived. I could understand why those sacred things were found in that
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place. I left the village without giving any explanation. The next day he
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could not stay one more night in that place. The people I have told
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this story tell me that it is likely that that dog was a Wally and
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this could be responsible for the deaths of the children. I don' t
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know if that' s true. I just know that whatever it was,
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I hope I never see him again. Stories written and adapted by Aurora Escalante