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Jugarias Conmigo En El Más Allá Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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I was barely sixteen when I was involved in a series of babysitting jobs.
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At that time, the concept of hiring someone to take care of children for
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a few hours was extremely unusual. In Mexico I began in this almost accidental
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way, occasionally taking care of my cousins in exchange for a modest payment provided
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by one of my aunts. One day, that same aunt surprised me by
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telling me that she had recommended me to a neighbor who lived just a few
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blocks from her house. I initially assumed that this would be a one-
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time job, a one- time experience. However, the lady was so
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impressed with my responsibility that she not only became a recurring customer, but also
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recommended me to other people. Suddenly I was flooded with requests from parents who
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longed for my services in l l l s. S. S. L.
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On time. I enjoyed working as a babysitter. I had always loved
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the children and, besides, as a teenager without much expense, the money
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I earned was more than I could have imagined. I could afford to buy
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things that most of my schoolmates or friends couldn' t even dream of.
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With having the job. I offered flexible hours that allowed me to do my
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homework when needed. It was the perfect job for me and I wish it
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would go on like this. If it wasn' t for that afternoon that
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a lady changed everything that she' d been working for for just a few
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weeks. He mentioned that he had talked about me with a friend of his,
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a woman interested in my services. At first I took the proposal as
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one more of the usual jobs. However, as I listened to the details,
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the uniqueness of the situation began to resonate in my mind. The woman
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in question wanted someone to take care of her daughter for an entire evening and
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night. He was to arrive at his house at 5 p m and stay
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until 10 a m the following day. My first doubts arose instantly, as
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I was not sure that my parents would allow me to spend a whole night
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at someone' s house completely unknown and almost immediately rejected the offer, although
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I thought that that would be absolutely all related to that woman who requested my
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services. Reality proved to be different. Just a week after the unusual proposal,
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my home phone rang and this time my father responded. He had always
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been in favour of her working, firmly believing that employment, even at an
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early age, was healthy to learn the importance of money and how to manage
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it from a young age. The voice on the other side of the line
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belonged to a beloved woman who wanted a babysitter. At first, this did
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not surprise me, as my growing reputation among a circle of ladies generated these
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kinds of calls I constantly answered naturally, but the surprise came when the woman
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proposed the same treatment that that lady of the previous week was willing to pay
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1, 500 pesos only for one night. The sum was tempting for a
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16- year- old teenager. Like me, when the phone was loud,
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my father listened to the whole conversation and looked at me for approval.
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He hesitated for a moment to evaluate the offer and review the risks in Mexico.
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Insecurity and crime were everyday realities, which generated my father' s logical
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concern. Noting my father' s indecision and feeling that the woman, on
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the other side of the line, waited for an answer, I told her
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that I was not entirely sure, that I would talk to my parents and
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sons would return the call the woman accepted and, after hanging up my father
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and I shared our doubts and reflections. My father suggested waiting for my mother
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to arrive from work so that both of us, as a family, would
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make a more informed decision. The prospect of spending practically a whole day away
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from home gave me a mixture of emotion and anxiety. The temptation to earn
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such a considerable sum was enormous, especially because I already had in mind the
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desire to buy something I had always wanted, a phone. At that time
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it was not common for people to have cell phones, but the idea of
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owning one excited me enormously. While waiting for my mother, I began to
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come up with convincing arguments that could persuade my parents to allow me to accept
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the job. I thought about highlighting the responsibility I had shown in previous jobs,
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the unique opportunity to make so much money in one night and my desire
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to acquire something that would improve my daily life. Although I knew that security
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was a legitimate concern, I was determined to convince my parents that this opportunity
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was worth it. As soon as my mother arrived, we shared the news
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of the offer with her, as expected. His initial answer was a resounding
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no. However, I did not give up and began to tell him my
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arguments. I assured him that he would be very responsible and that he would
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ask for the woman' s telephone number to be in touch in the event
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of any eventuality. My father also joined the persuasion, claiming that the woman
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sounded quite normal and friendly on the phone. In addition, he proposed an
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additional measure to ensure that everything was all right. He offered to take me
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to the woman' s house, meet her personally, and verify that everything
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was in order. Although my mother was still not fully convinced, two people
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continually pitching arguments, finally made her give in. He agreed on the condition
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that my father take these additional precautions to ensure my safety. Almost without wasting
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time, I ran to the phone and told the woman who accepted the job.
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The lady seemed genuinely happy and grateful that she was willing to take care
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of her daughter for a whole day. He explained on the phone that he
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had to go out during that day and had no one to leave his daughter
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with. I thanked him for his confidence and assured him that he would be
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there on the agreed day. When the day came, my father, fulfilling
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his promise, took me to the woman' s house. The residence was
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considerably large, showing an affluent economic level. Upon entering, the woman proved
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to be as kind as she had been on the phone, thanking again that
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she agreed to take care of her daughter. He explained to my father that
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he had tried to find a nanny without success, which made us suspect that
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she was probably from the United States. Although this detail was curious to us,
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we did not give it much importance. After a brief talk, my
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father retired leaving me alone with the woman and as soon as he left,
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the lady suggested that he might meet Frida. He' s not a real
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man out of respect for the family I nodded and she took me to the
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girl' s room on the top floor on the way. The woman explained
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to me that Frida had a very active imagination and had recently developed a phase
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in which she had an imaginary friend. He kindly warned me that Frida liked
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to have this invisible child treated as if it were real. Not anymore.
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I was surprised that the children could be a little bit strange, as after
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taking care of many of them, I knew that very often they were immersed
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in their fertile imagination and in others the best thing was simply to play whatever
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they wanted, since eventually they themselves forgot the reality. However, when he
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responded to the woman who was fine and who would try to play the game
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with his daughter to boost his imagination. I couldn' t help but feel
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some restlessness. As I crossed the door of Frida' s room, I
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had realized that Frida was not a four- or five- year- old
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girl, as I had initially assumed my experience. Taking care of children he
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told me that the only ones who had imaginary friends were children four or five
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years maximum six. However, at that time, seeing Frida, I realized
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that the girl was about ten years old. It was a little strange that
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at that age he still clung to childish fantasies. I decided not to question
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anything, remembering that I didn' t have to judge the parenting choices of
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others, and I just introduced myself to Frida who would be her nanny.
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As long as his mom wasn' t home and we could play and watch
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movies to pass the time. The girl, with a smile that seemed quite
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normal, responded to the greeting and assured me that she had many games with
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which we could have fun. Apparently, everything was going well. The mother
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satisfied to see that we got along well, announced that it was time to
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leave and after picking up a small suitcase she left at first. Everything was
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going on in a normal way. We spent about two hours talking and playing
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a board game. After that I proposed to watch a movie while we were
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eating popcorn. Frida excitedly accepted and went to the room to choose the album.
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While I was waiting for popcorn to cook in the microwave, something unusual.
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It started to happen. I began to hear a few steps that seemed
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to be heading towards the kitchen, where I was. At first I didn
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' t give it much importance, thinking that the girl had already chosen the
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film and came to the kitchen to be with me. In addition, I
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heard laughter from outside the kitchen, which confirmed my assumption. I smiled thinking
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that Frida was trying to hide to scare me, as small children usually do.
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Thinking that the previous situation had been a simple game of the small frid,
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I decided to follow the current. He understood perfectly that children loved to
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scare others and this game was common and full of excitement for them. So,
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when the microwave went out, I pulled out the popcorn bags and headed
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to the kitchen door to go to the living room. At that time,
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she still saw the shadow of her gaze at the side of the door frame
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and also sensed laughter that gave away her location. I was ready to take
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a few steps and pretend surprise when the girl jumped to scare me. However,
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when crossing the door frame, not only did no one jump to scare
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me, but there was absolutely no one. There a chill swept through my
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body before the disconcerting reality. I couldn' t believe there wasn' t
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anyone. Having seen shadows and heard laughter, even if Frida had repented and
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ran away, she was so close that she would have listened to his footsteps,
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but there was no one. I decided not to cause scandal and to
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think maybe it was the shadow of something else. I tried to convince myself
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that the laughs were the echo of Frida' s, who was in the
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room putting on the DVD didn' t want to dig any further. If
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I went into the room to watch the movie with little Frida I had chosen
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a Barbie movie, something I personally didn' t like much. I didn
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' t pay much attention to it and my mind went back to what I
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had just experienced Every logical explanation I was trying to find only made me realize
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that there was no rational reason for what happened. At some point in the
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film, the popcorn ran out and Frida asked me if I could do more.
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I got up and went to the kitchen to prepare another bag, but
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this time I felt much more nervous about what happened earlier. He constantly turned
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to the door looking for the shadow, but no matter how much he did,
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he could see absolutely nothing. The restlessness gripped me as the silence of
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the house mingled with the attention I felt in the environment. As I walked
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back to the room with Frida, I noticed something was out of the ordinary.
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It seemed like Frida was talking to someone I initially thought maybe she was
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chatting with her imaginary friend, so I didn' t give her too much
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importance and kept moving forward. However, as I approached, the conversation became
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clearer and, to my surprise, I could hear Frida' s words clearly.
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She was telling someone not to scare me again as she liked me and
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didn' t want me to go like the other people who had taken care
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of her. This struck me considering I was still a little stunned by what
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had happened to me a few hours ago. But what was really chilling was
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when I heard clearly the voice of a second child who responded to Frida,
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who was fun to scare me and who enjoyed seeing my reaction. When I
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came out of the kitchen and he disappeared. When I arrived in the living
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room, I asked Frida who I was talking to, but I quickly realized
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that I was completely alone. I looked in every direction for that child who
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had been talking, but I saw absolutely nothing desperate to get answers. I
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asked Frida again who she was talking to. Frida shrugged her shoulders a little
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and told me she was talking to Miguel. Intrigued I asked him who Miguel
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was, and Frida replied that Miguel was his friend who lived in that house
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before they arrived. According to Frida, Miguel didn' t like strangers very
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much, but he could be her friend if he wanted to. Although this
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was strange, I recalled his mother' s instructions to follow the Afrid current
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in everything related to his imaginary friend. I tried to fake a smile and
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told him that, of course, I would love to be friends with Miguel
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so he wouldn' t like me anymore. Almost immediately, Frida looked in
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the direction of an empty armchair in the living room and then looked at me.
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He told me that Miguel was not entirely convinced that I wanted to be
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his friend, but I assured him that I was willing and that Miguel had
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nothing to fear. Frida looked back at the couch and then at me,
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telling me that if you wanted to be friends with Miguel, he wanted to
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play hide- and- seek. I agreed to play hide and seek with
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them, thinking that perhaps it had been Frida who imitated another voice and that
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the suggestion and attention of the moment made me listen to the voice as something
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completely different. It should be noted that by that time it was already night,
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although the house was perfectly illuminated by its own light, the disturbing atmosphere
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of the house seemed to intensify, but I decided to go ahead with the
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game to discover more about this mysterious imaginary friend named Miguel Frida proposed that I
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be the one to tell. I told him I was fine and I'
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d count up to a hundred so they could both hide. The proposal excited
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Frida, who ran out of the room in search of a suitable place to
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hide, while I continued to count without too much concern. Coming close to
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number ninety- five, something completely unusual happened. All the lights in the
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house went out all of a sudden. This sudden disconcerting blackout did not affect
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only the light of the room in which I was in a matter of seconds.
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The whole house was plunged into total darkness. I looked out the window
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and quickly noticed that the other houses on the block still had light, ruling
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out the possibility of a general blackout. The hypothesis that Frida was behind this
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darkness began to appear unlikely. The fuse box switch was located at an unreachable
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height for a girl of her stature. Just as I was about to call
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Frida to inform her of the strange situation, I heard her voice, telling
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me that Miguel liked to play in the dark. I started walking around the
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house trying to find Frida. However, because it was not my home,
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I stumbled upon furniture and objects in the constant shadow, as there really was
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absolutely nothing. The temperature in the house also began to drop, creating an
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even more disconcerting atmosphere. Despite the darkness and unusual cold. I continued to
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advance, guided by the occasional steps or laughter that indicated Frida' s presence.
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After a considerable time of wandering around the house in circles without finding it,
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despair began to grip me. However, I tried to stay calm,
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remembering that I kept doing my work with a serene voice. I proposed to
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change the rules of the game a little bit to balance the situation. I
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asked Frida to make a noise whenever I requested it to facilitate my orientation in
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the dark. There was no immediate response, but after a while I heard
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a clear applause coming under the stairs. Intrigued, I headed that way and
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asked again for another noise. This time I heard a trampoline confirming that something
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was happening in the sort of cellar that was under the stairs. With a
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sense of relief and some assurance of having located Frida, I tempted the door
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to open it. That door was a single handle and as it pulled down
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it opened without resistance. However, as I tried to pull it, I
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felt someone shut it down from the inside. At first I thought Frida was
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behind the prank, prolonging the game with a laugh, I told her that
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I had already found it and that I couldn' t stop it from ending
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like this. I tried to open the door again, but at that moment
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something surprising happened. Who believed in that moment that it was Frida pulled the
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handle again, but this time with so much force that he tore the handle,
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causing me to fall from a centon and the door to open. I
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asked immediately to fry if it was okay, but as I watched carefully,
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I was horrified to realize that what was in the cellar was not fried.
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His eyes shone in the dark with an intense red color and a demonic presence.
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You could feel a scream in the environment. He escaped from my lips
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and I receded terrified. At that very moment, the lights of the house
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were turned on again, revealing that the space under the stairs was empty frigid.
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He looked at his head from above laughing and declaring that he had been
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hiding under his mother' s bed all along and had won the terrified game.
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I called my father to tell him what happened. At first he tried
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to dismiss the situation, suggesting that perhaps I had been confused or frightened in
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the dark. However, I was extremely terrified and insisted that I could not
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stay in that house for the rest of the night. After begging for a
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considerable time, my mother decided to go to keep me company and take care
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of both of us for the rest of the night. The next day,
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before Frida' s mother returned, my mother left I never really knew what
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happened in that house and after receiving my payment, I left there and although
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the woman called me a few weeks later to propose to take care of Frida
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for a few hours, I turned down the offer and never set foot in
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that house again. Story written and adapted by Lisa Hernández