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Miedo A Lo Desconocido Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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My name is Antonio. I am currently thirty years old, but to this
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day I could not forget the horrible experience I had when I was sixteen.
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It was something that marked my life and ever since then my greatest fear is
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witches. On that occasion, my three friends Luis Felipe Martín and I decided
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to spend a weekend camping on a hill outside our town, in the State
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of Puebla. The place had a certain reputation for being haunted, but we
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didn' t care. In fact, that made us even more excited.
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We packed our things and began the climb to the hill in search of an
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unforgettable experience. When we get to the top, we find a perfect place
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to set up our camp quickly we build our tents and prepare a seal.
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The night was approaching and the air was starting to cool, so we lit
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the fire, took out the meat we had brought and started making delicious roast
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meat in the heat of the fire. We began to talk and laugh,
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remembering old stories and sharing our deepest fears. The music that sounded on our
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old radio crew kept us lively and entertaining, while the darkness took over.
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There was no sign of any strange phenomenon and we felt secure and happy in
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our little bubble of happiness. When our energies began to decay, we decided
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it was time to go to sleep. We turn off the music, say
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goodbye and get into our respective tents. Despite the tiredness, I had a
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hard time falling asleep something in the environment. It kept me alert as if
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my conscious subcor knew something wasn' t right. In the middle of the
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night I began to hear strange noises outside my tent. At first I thought
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they were nocturnal animals, but then I realized they sounded like whispering steps and
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laughter from women. I tried to convince myself that it was my imagination,
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but the sounds became stronger and closer. I couldn' t just lie down
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and do nothing, so I decided to leave my store to investigate. I
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didn' t want to wake up my friends, so I sneaked out and
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went into the dark following the strange noises that troubled me. What I didn
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' t know at the time was that that night would change our lives forever
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with the heart. I attend a thousand an hour, went into the dark
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following the strange noises. However, as much as he walked, he found
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nothing unusual. I started to think that maybe it was just my imagination.
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Playing a bad game and I decided to go back to my tent. But
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as I got closer, I noticed something wasn' t right. The atmosphere
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had changed completely. The air was so cold that my bones were flaking and
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I felt an unexplained fear that left me icy. It was as if an
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evil presence had taken over the place. I went back to my shop and
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got into my sleeping bag but I couldn' t help but feel like something
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wasn' t right. I felt watched as if an invisible force was stalking
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me from the shadows. My mind began to be filled with thoughts, sinister
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and terrifying, images of nightmares and legends that we had shared. During the
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night. I tried to ignore fear and concentrate on my breathing to calm down,
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but the cold and terror were unbearable. Suddenly, I heard a whisper
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by my side, like someone was trying to communicate with me. My eyes
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opened wide and I was petrified, unable to move. At that moment,
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a chilling laugh resounded through the night, as if someone were mocking my fear.
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The laughter seemed to come from all directions as if I were completely surrounded
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and I couldn' t help but scream at my friends waking up. The
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screams of my companions joined mine and all of a sudden we were all awake
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and paralyzed by terror. The cold and fear had taken over our camp and
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we did not know how to face the unknown. Although we were together,
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we felt that we were being attacked by a supernatural force that we could neither
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understand nor control. That night, the darkness had wrapped us in its terrifying
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embrace and the real horror was just beginning. We gathered around the campfire that
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was still smoking trembling with cold and fear, unable to speak. Each of
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us seemed to have experienced something frightening but we did not want to give voice
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to our fears. However, we could not ignore what had happened and looked
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for comfort in the company of others. I told my friends what I had
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heard and how I had gone out to investigate, but I had found nothing
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out of the ordinary. As I recounted my experience, I saw their faces
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getting more and more pale. One of them, Luis, shared that something
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had awakened him in the middle of the night, feeling as if a frozen
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hand touched his foot, but when he opened his eyes, there was no
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one there, and Philip and Martin had also experienced something similar. Both had
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heard chilling whispers and felt an intense cold, as if an evil presence was
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stalking them in the dark, we realized that we could not sit by allowing
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fear to dominate us and decided to join and explore the surroundings, looking for
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any hint of what was terrorizing us. Armed with our flashlights and determination to
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face the unknown. We walk through the hill in the dark, inspecting every
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corner and listening attentively to any unusual sound. But as much as we seek,
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we find nothing to explain to the terrifying experiences we had experienced. Exhausted
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and discouraged. We returned to our camp, although we had not discovered anything
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in our search, we could not shake the feeling that something stalked us in
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the dark we decided to try to sleep again, but we agreed that if
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one of us heard or felt something strange, he should wake up the others
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immediately. We got into our tents and tucked ourselves into our sleeping bags trying
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to hold on to the illusion of security they provided. But as the night
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progressed, we could not help but feel that we were at the mercy of
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forces that we could not understand or control. And deep down in our minds,
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we knew the worst was yet to come. After a long time fighting
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the fear that invaded me, I finally managed to fall asleep. However,
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instead of finding shelter in the arms of a morpheus, I plunged into a
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horrible nightmare. In my dream. I was in a long dark hallway with
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an oppressive atmosphere that filled me with terror. On both sides of the corridor
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were numerous doors, each as n or rastra as the next. Suddenly,
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a woman with no hair, dressed in black, appeared next to me.
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His face showed no expression, but something in his eyes gave me chills.
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In that the woman took my hand and we began to walk towards one of
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the doors. With every step we took, I felt my heart beating stronger,
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anticipating a bad omen. We finally got to the door and the woman
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opened it slowly. On the other side of the door I could see our
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camp, the tents, what was left of the camp and the darkness around
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us, but something was not right, because as I looked closer, I
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realized that another woman also without hair, was standing next to our tents.
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His pale skin contrasted with the darkness of the night and his feet were stained
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with blood. But the scariest thing of all was his evil smile, which
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seemed to make fun of me. The woman began to approach the shops and
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in an instant opened mine. I saw myself sleeping completely alien to the horror
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hovering over me. The woman bowed over my sleeping body, watching me with
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a malicious look. At that moment terror invaded me completely and I screamed in
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my dream, waking me from the nightmare. But the horror didn' t
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end there. As I opened my eyes, I saw a shadow coming to
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my tent as if the nightmare had come true. My cry of fear awakened
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my friends, who came out of their tents worried about what was happening.
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My friends, hearing my screams, quickly came to my tent. I told
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them about the terrible nightmare I had had and how the shadow in my tent
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seemed to have made it happen. We were all scared, but my friends
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tried to calm me down. We looked at our watches and realized it was
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three o' clock in the morning. We decided that it would be best
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to wait until dawn before leaving the camp, as leaving at that time could
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be dangerous. In that, Luis proposed that we stay awake and alert until
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dawn in case anything unusual happened. Again, we all agreed with his plan,
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so we rekindled the fire and sat around it to distract ourselves from the
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fear that gripped us. We began to talk about our childhoods and the fun
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things we used to do together, as we shared our stories, our laughter
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filled the air and momentarily forgot the terror that had brought us there. However,
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while one of my friends told one of their stories, I couldn'
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t help but keep my thoughts from wandering towards the legends we had heard about
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that hill. I remembered how my uncle had told me that witches used to
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gather there to perform their rituals and sacrifices. According to him. The witches
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sought the energy of the hill to feed their spells and curse those who dared
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to interrupt their practices. As I thought of these stories, a chill ran
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through my back as if an iced finger was caressing me. I wondered if
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our camp was located in one of the witches' gathering sites and if,
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in our ignorance, we had unleashed their anger by invading their sacred territory.
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I did not want to share my fears with my friends, but the restlessness
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grew within me, making every sound, every shadow in the night seem a
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omen of impending horror. As everyone laughed and shared stories, I felt the
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waves getting more restless, unable to join their joy. Then, all of
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a sudden, the silence took over the camp. We all stopped talking at
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the same time, as a sound scorched our blood, as a woman hummed
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a lullaby in a dark way. It was a melodic sound, but strange
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that seemed to resonate in our bones. In that we look at each other
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trembling with fear. Martin suggested calling his father, but Luis argued it was
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a terrible idea. He reminded us that if our parents discovered the truth,
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they would scold us and we couldn' t risk them. If there was
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really some danger, we decided that we had to be brave and face the
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situation ourselves. It was time to get out of that cursed place and we
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quickly picked up our stuff. Keeping our belongings in our backpacks with painful hands
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of fear. Every second that happened, the lullaby became more intense and disturbing,
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as if the invisible woman were approaching us as we rushed to pack.
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We could not help but feel that we were being watched, as if the
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darkness had a thousand eyes that stalked us once we were ready, put on
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our backpacks and prepared to leave the camp. But despite our determination, fear
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kept us paralyzed, unable to take the first step toward the unknown. What
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horrors would await us in the dark. It was worse to face the unknown,
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to stay in the camp and wait until dawn we faced a crossroads and
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time was running out, contemplating the shadows around us. I realized that maybe
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it wasn' t such a good idea to get into the dark. We
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could get lost or worse still find ourselves with something far more frightening than what
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we had already experienced. Despite my shame, I proposed to my friends that
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we pray our father, hoping that if there was something evil between us,
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prayer could take him away. Although none of us was particularly religious at the
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time it seemed to be our only choice. My friends nodded and we all
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held hands in a circle. We began to recite our father quietly, our
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words hesitant at first, but ever stronger, as we advanced. However,
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instead of improving our situation, it seemed that we were making things worse,
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as the air became even colder, as if an icy breeze enveloped us and
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we felt an oppressive weight on our shoulders. The humming or for a few
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moments giving way to a brief silence, but suddenly, a guttural and horrible
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voice. It resounded at night it was the same woman, but now she
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seemed to be cursing us, twisting our words into a cacophony of hatred and
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contempt. The trees seemed to whisper their curses and the wind groaned with their
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fury. Terror invaded us, making us forget our differences and unite in a
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collective embrace, we could not believe what was happening, but we knew we
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should do something. Before it was too late, we looked around for some
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sign that the curse was manifesting in the physical world, but all we saw
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was darkness and all we heard was our own heartbeats accelerated by fear. Our
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minds ran trying to find a solution to the increasingly desperate situation we were in.
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We had to run and risk getting lost in the dark or facing the
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curse and fighting the unknown. Indecision kept us in a state of paralysis as
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time ran away from us and the fury of the invisible woman grew more and
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more. Suddenly, everything was quiet. The cold and fear that had tormented
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us seemed to fade away and everything returned to normal and for a brief moment
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we dared to believe that it was all over and that we were safe.
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But that brief breath didn' t last long. We heard footsteps and a
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woman screaming in the dark, asking if there was anyone there, if we
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were okay. His voice sounded worried and kind, which gave us a glimpse
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of hope. In that we looked into our eyes and decided to approach the
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woman who seemed to want to help us. We set off following the sound
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of his voice. When we finally got to where the woman was, we
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were paralyzed by horror, because there was a grotesque figure in front of us.
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An extremely fat, pale bald woman, with her feet bloody in her
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arms. He carried what seemed to be a plastic doll that imitated a baby.
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The woman hummed lullabys as she watched the doll with a strange mixture of
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tenderness and madness. Time seemed to have stopped. As we watched her unable
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to move a muscle or turn her eyes away from the hideous scene. Then
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the woman raised her head and stared at us. His eyes were empty as
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if there was no soul inside him. An evil smile formed on his lips.
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As he looked at us and we realized that we had fallen into a
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trap. At that time we understood that the kindness and concern we had perceived
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in his voice were only a façade, a deception to draw us to it.
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We were trapped in their net and we didn' t know what horrors
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were waiting for us. Then, in the face of the terrifying appearance of
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the woman, we screamed and ran out in different directions driven by panic.
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One of my friends stood still, trembling with fear, but I pushed him
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and yelled at him to run somehow. We all ended up meeting again at
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the camp, where we made the unanimous decision to leave immediately, regardless of
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the consequences. We ran in a hurry listening to something or someone chasing us
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and as we ran, we looked up at the sky and saw some balls
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of fire. Running through the night immediately I remembered what my father had told
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me fireballs were witches. A chill swept through my body before that revelation and
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fear seized us even more. We didn' t stop to think about what
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might happen if we were caught or if it was really witches chasing us.
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We only knew that we had to escape at all costs and put as much
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distance as possible between us and that cursed place. Our legs were burning and
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our lungs were begging for air, but terror drove us forward. We did
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not know how long we could maintain that frantic rhythm, nor that fate would
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separate us at the end of our flight, but we did not stop.
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We could not stop as the fireballs continued to illuminate the night sky and the
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shadow of the bald woman and her evil intentions pursued us in the darkness.
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As we ran, one of my friends stumbled upon something on the ground and
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fell to the ground with a deaf blow. By helping him get up,
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we discovered that he had stumbled upon a pig' s head. The vision
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was so grotesque that one of my friends couldn' t help but vomit.
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Despite the horror that this discovery had caused us, we continued to run until
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we saw a light in the distance behind some trees. We approached cautiously and
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what we saw below far exceeded. Anything we would have imagined in our worst
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nightmares. There, in the middle of a light lit by torches, there
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were six women, including the one we had seen ruffling the doll. They
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were all bald, pale, naked and bloody feet, forming a circle and
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laughing hysterically and wildly. Suddenly, they all began to recite incomprehensible words in
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an unknown language as they put their feet in buckets full of blood or,
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attest, of the decapitated pig. We were paralyzed by the shock, unable
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to turn our eyes away from the macabre scene that was unfolding before us,
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it was evident that we were witnessing some sort of rite to the dark and
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evil and the idea that those women could have supernatural and sinister powers. It
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filled us with unimaginable fear when the witches turned to us smiling wickedly, we
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did not waste time and we began to run again desperate to escape. The
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laughter and the murmurs followed us, but we didn' t stop. Suddenly,
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we met an older man who was carrying a flashlight and a machete and
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seeing us scared. He asked us what had happened at first. We didn
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' t trust linen. We wanted to answer, but he insisted and one
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of my friends, crying in fear, finally told him everything we had witnessed.
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The man named Martin told us that he lived at the foot of the
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hill and had seen the fireballs in the sky knew they were the damn witches
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and had gone out to face them. Ready to cut off their legs.
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He assured us that we did not have to worry, as we were near
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the end of the hill and invited us to his house, where his wife
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would offer you warm and bread to calm our scare. His words gave us
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some relief and before we went our way, Martin shouted to the witches to
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threaten them with facing them himself if he did not. As we walked towards
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Martin' s house, he told us that the witches had stolen his pig
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for their horrible rituals and that not long ago, he had caught one of
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them and burned his feet. Although his account was frightening, we were grateful
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to have found someone s s s s s s s s or to protect
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us from those terrible creatures. We arrived at the house of Martin and his
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wife, who welcomed us with open arms. We spent the rest of the
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night talking to them, which helped us feel better and safer. As the
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hours passed, the sun began to appear on the horizon announcing the sunrise with
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the sun shining in the sky. We said goodbye to Martin and his wife
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and returned to our homes still unbelieving for everything we had lived. We promised
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each other not to tell our parents what happened and we swore never to return
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to the hill again. However, after that terrifying experience, nightmares often tormented
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us, for witches appeared in our dreams, making us relive the fear we
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felt that night. Even on some occasions we heard strange murmurs outside our homes,
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reminding us that what we had lived on the hill had not simply been
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a hallucination. Although we never returned to the hill, the memory of that
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horrible night remained with us forever, leaving us with a constant sense of restlessness
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