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El Espíritu Maligno De Mi Exnovio Me Atormenta Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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We just started. I am a sophie and I would like to relate
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something that still torments me to this day. It' s even more horrible,
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because it' s someone I knew perfectly well in life. Throughout my
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whole life. I have been aware that my partner choices have been very bad,
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for I have never had a boyfriend with whom I had a good or
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at least healthy relationship, but quite the opposite. In my relationships there have
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always been screams, ill- treatment and too many infidelities. This is something
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that, despite being fully conscious, was a circle that seemed unable to come
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out of. I' m not willing to sweeten things or just become the
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victim today. I am aware that in the past I myself was not exactly
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what we could say a person who could make a relationship healthy. My jealousy
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was the main problem. Besides, I never listened, I was always clinging
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to being right. Don' t misunderstand me. I' m not saying
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that' s why I deserved the people I ran into. I' m
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just saying that in the beginning, because of those attitudes, I might well
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be attracting those kind of people. But all this changed when, after ending
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up with a very bad and long relationship that had even advanced to physical abuse,
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I decided to take the reins of my life and start attending therapy.
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All this seemed to be quite beneficial. For me and honestly I felt that
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I was beginning to move forward as a person during this time I was attending
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therapy continuously I also decided to give myself the time to be totally single without
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knowing anyone I had jumped from one relationship to another since I was fourteen years
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old without giving myself the time to be alone with myself. It seems to
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me that it was about a year after that time that I thought I was
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ready to start a new relationship, so I started dating my friends looking for
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someone new, feeling that on this occasion I could find someone better, because
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I felt that I had already advanced and grown up as a person. A
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couple of months after that was when I met the one who would be the
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worst relationship I' ve ever had as a normal toxic relationship to me.
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The truth is that it did not start in a violent or easily predictable way
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that would go wrong, but quite the opposite. I met him at a
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restaurant where he worked as a waiter and he really looked like someone well-
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looking and educated. For the first few weeks we were dating, everything was
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pink and very chiseled, but it didn' t seem to have any flaws.
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I even came to believe I' d found the right man. However,
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little by little I realized that all those attributes I showed every time we
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went out were just a facade to cover up what really was everything. It
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began so gradually that it was hard for me to realize that that boyfriend I
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had at the time was nothing more than a possessive manipulator. At first he
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let me know that I had no friends and like me, if I was
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in contact with many people, he told me that my friends could easily be
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his. I liked this idea a lot, because I thought that that way
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we could spend more time together, although after a couple of exits, the
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truth was everyone could see that it wasn' t working, and he didn
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' t seem to want to talk to anyone and he seemed angry all the
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time. He always put a but anywhere and always complained about his food or
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the do, changing only his attitude when it was time to go to the
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point that when my friends invited me anywhere, they begged me not to take
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him for any reason. When I wanted to talk to him about this situation,
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he just told me that the reason he didn' t like my friends
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was because they didn' t feel like honest people. He told me that
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I had heard two of my friends criticize my clothes and that the boys always
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looked at my ass. When I left, I told him that it couldn
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' t be real, and he told me that I was in my right
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not to believe him, but that at least he didn' t want to
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go out with them anymore and that he just wanted to go out with me,
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something that, although he left me thinking about all my friends, also
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solved the problem. Or so I thought as time passed, he started making
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me cancel plans with my friends. I didn' t do it directly.
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He didn' t have a lovely way to convince me. He always told
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me that he was fine, if he wanted to go out, but that
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he had something planned for us that day, something that sounded so convincing and
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attractive that almost without realizing it, I ended up giving in and staying with
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him, canceling my plans with my friends. After that, I remember we
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set up a kind of rule of not using our cell phones when we were
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together to pay as much attention as possible. And although at first I found
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it strange, I interpreted it as a romantic gesture to avoid digital distractions and
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focus on our love. Little things like that were progressing progressively until I was
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completely involved in a relationship that consumed my life. He completely forced me to
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quit therapy arguing that I needed no one but him to feel good and,
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besides, I could no longer see any of my friends or make new friends.
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If he did not know that he was talking in a friendly manner with
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any co- worker, a huge fight broke out and often ended with him
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throwing things or hitting the walls. And although technically it never hit me,
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fear was always present. In spite of everything, a part of me continued
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to love him and had developed a dependence on him, and I remember the
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times that I tried to end the relationship just so that he begged me,
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that I would stay, I would cry and promise to change until I ended
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up agreeing for a few days. Everything seemed fine, but then everything was
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the same again, becoming the worst relationship I' d ever had in my
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life and honestly I didn' t know how to get out of it.
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The real nightmare ended and at the same time began the day when I was
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more than determined to end the relationship. On that day, in particular,
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we had gone out to a restaurant where I had a scene of such intense
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jealousy why I told him Thanks to a waiter, he turned the table,
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threw glasses and even threatened to die. The mesedo got to the point that
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we ended up getting kicked out of the establishment. For me, that was
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the drop that filled the glass. I was no longer willing to hear any
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more apologies or promises. I just wanted to end that relationship once and for
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all and there was nothing he could do about it. We were arguing strongly
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while he was driving the car and I finally gathered enough courage to tell him
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that I no longer wanted to be his girlfriend and that the relationship was over
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forever. At that time, his attitude changed completely. He told me he
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couldn' t do that by repeating the same things he had said before when
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I tried to break up with him. But this time I was not willing
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to give in to his manipulations. I made it clear to him that I
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didn' t care and that the relationship was over. It was the first
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time he didn' t waver. I was absolutely sure it was all over.
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However, he did not count on him not being willing to let the
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relationship end like this. I asked him to stop the car and let me
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down I didn' t want to be with him for another minute, but
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instead of stopping, I noticed the speed increasing. What made me even more
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nervous was that I was told that if we ended up at that moment,
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life would have no meaning and that it was not worth living. After that,
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my memories become blurry. That man' s madness ended with our car
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crashing into an excavator. It was a horrible accident. I just remember intense
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pain going all over my body. Then everything went black. When I regained
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consciousness, I realized that I was in the hospital, surrounded by my family.
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He' d been in a coma for almost two weeks. I had
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a broken arm and leg, but otherwise I was fine and I was told
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that my injuries, although serious, would not leave permanent sequelae and that eventually
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I could return to my normal life. A few days later I learned that
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my ex- boyfriend had died shortly after arriving at the hospital. It was
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a shocking and tragic turn in a story that I thought had come to an
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end. When they gave me the news, I remember that it hurt a
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lot, because even though our relationship was one of the worst I' ve
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ever had, I couldn' t ignore how much I' d loved him
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in the past. I did not wish him any evil, much less death.
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I was in the hospital a few more weeks before I was discharged,
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and during that time I went back to therapy and resumed contact with my friends.
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Once fully recovered, both physically and mentally, my economic situation improved I
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became economically independent and was able to rent my own apartment. At that time
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I was not interested in any relationship beyond friendship. I was still afraid to
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run into another abusive relationship like the one before. About two years passed and
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a new co- worker joined the company and from the first moment there was
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an instant connection between us. Although at first I was resistant to a relationship,
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I could not help but feel attracted to him. Soon we started dating.
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I sporadically told him what I had lived and he told me that we
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could only go out and meet until I stopped feeling uncomfortable. We met for
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almost a year before I was ready, but that was just the beginning of
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a nightmare. I remember clearly the day we formalized our relationship, I went
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back to my happy apartment, thinking I had finally found a good relationship.
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I got ready to sleep and turned off all the lights. I was about
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to fall asleep when I heard footsteps in the living room. I was scared,
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because I lived alone and had never given keys to anyone. Very slowly.
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I opened the door, but there was no one and I thought it
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might be the noise of the house or the apartment upstairs, so I decided
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not to give it much importance. I went back to bed and got ready
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to sleep. Again. I was about to fall asleep when this time I
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heard in a very clear way as if the knob on my door was turning.
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But not only that. I also saw clearly how my door was beginning
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to open I threw a cry of horror. Now I was sure there was
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someone else there, the truth. I didn' t think of a ghost
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or anything like that at the time. I thought someone was stealing or something
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worse. I quickly turned on the light, but there was no sign of
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anyone fearful. I went out the hallway of the apartment just to realize that
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there was no one. I took a dagger and started r inspecting every corner,
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but I couldn' t find anyone. And this really started scaring me
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so much that for the first time I thought of something paranormal. I'
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ve never seen anything related to ghosts before, but I' ve always believed
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those stories could be true. My grandmother used to say that for a spirit
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to leave you alone, you just had to tell her that she was not
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welcome and that she had to leave. I tried, but I didn'
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t get an answer. So I went back to my room. This time,
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with all the lights on and all the effort, I managed to fall
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asleep. That night I had a rather strange dream. On it. I
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could see my late ex- boyfriend, who cried telling me that I had
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changed him and that I belonged to him in the dream. I kept repeating
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that our relationship was over, but he insisted that I would always be his
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girlfriend I woke up startled and realized that all the lights in my apartment were
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out, even though I remembered leaving them on. That left me even more
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restless. All this alone was something that scared me, so I tried to
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turn on the light in my room, but the switch didn' t work
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and I thought it might be an electrical failure. While I was looking for
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my phone in the dark to light the flashlight, I began to hear something
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strange. It wasn' t steps, it was like someone was mumbling.
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At first I thought they might be my upstairs neighbors, but then I realized
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that the voice was identical to that of my late ex- boyfriend. I
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could not believe what I was hearing and as the seconds passed the whispers became
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clearer and audible words, repeating over and over again you are mine. At
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the time I was so scared that I ran out of my apartment just wearing
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the clothes I was wearing. I didn' t know where to go,
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but I finally decided to go to my parents' house and tell them everything
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that happened. And even though it was early in the morning, they believed
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me and decided to hire a priest to bless my apartment. The next day,
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however, none of that seemed to work. The presence of my ex
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- boyfriend kept tormenting me. He appeared not only to me in my apartment,
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but also when I was with my new boyfriend. The first strange sign
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occurred the next day. Of those events in my apartment. I told my
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new boyfriend everything, as I trusted him enough to share my concerns and even
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though he didn' t mock. I didn' t believe much in paranormals
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either, and he recommended that I work on that in therapy. But later
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that day, while we were eating in a restaurant and I was already feeling
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much better, the drinks at our table exploded for no apparent reason. They
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didn' t fall down or fly out, they just blew up hurting my
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boyfriend' s roll with glass fragments. That' s not over. So,
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although we couldn' t explain what happened, we tried not to relate
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the issues and, after going to the doctor to verify that the cuts on
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my boyfriend' s face weren' t serious, we continued with our appointment.
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However, throughout the day it was nothing more than a series of accidents.
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For my boyfriend, everything was happening to him. He stumbled out of
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nowhere as he went down stairs, electric doors failed when he wanted to cross.
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And the most serious thing was when he stopped to tie his holes and
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suddenly it was as if something pushed him onto the road, remaining inches from
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being hit by a car. The next day, my boyfriend told me that
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all night long, his phone kept ringing. At first, as it was
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early in the morning, he quickly answered thinking that it might be a family
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emergency. However, how when reindeer responded. The only thing he could hear
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was a voice too angry from a man on the other side of the line,
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telling him that he couldn' t have me and that he was better
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off breaking up with me if he didn' t want to get into more
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trouble. Contrary, my boyfriend told him that he didn' t know who
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he was talking about, but the man kept threatening him and throwing a great
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series of insults at him, repeating and reminding him that he should let me
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in step face the consequences. The strangest thing for him was that, at
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first, he didn' t even see the number. The fifth time he
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called him he decided to observe him and, to his surprise, it was
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not even a possible number. They were just a bunch of random symbols.
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There wasn' t even a single number, just letters and symbols. This
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seemed very strange to him and he did not stop receiving these calls throughout the
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night, to the point that he had to silence his phone. But the
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next morning I had a lot of lost flames. In spite of everything,
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we try to continue our relationship. However, as the days passed, everything
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began to become too dangerous. They were no longer just small accidents, but
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the severity of them began to take their toll on my boyfriend' s health
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and he was getting sick. It was dawning with extremely large bruises that the
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doctors could not give you any explanation. We decided to go with shamans and
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sorcerers to try to remove that evil entity from us, but none of them
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really could help. Although there were many who promised that they could remove that
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being from me, none succeeded and although it hurt in my soul, I
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finally decided to end that relationship. I saw that my boyfriend was getting sicker
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and sicker and I felt that if I didn' t end up with this,
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I would end up having a fatal accident or something like that, I
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ended the relationship. But for me, the search to find someone who would
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really help me get rid of the spirit of my ex- boyfriend who was
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stalking me for years was not over. I have desperately tried to deliberate on
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this spirit that haunts me. However, I have not succeeded, since when
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I am single, he just disappears in no medium. You may feel that
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I have something, but as soon as I try to enter into any other
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relationship beyond friendship, this zero evil entity reappears to prevent it and hurt the
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person involved in countless ways. My guilt always leads me to make the difficult
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decision to determine the relationship once and for all. I' ve never even
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managed to make this being uncomfortable or, at least, temporarily alienate it.
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I don' t understand why my deceased' s spirit is boyfriend clings so
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much to me or why it' s so powerful that no Witch or Shaman
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has ever succeeded in expelling him. In spite of everything, I am determined
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to keep trying until I finally find the liberation that I so long for.
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For now, all I have left is to endure and pray to God that
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at some point I may be freed from this horrible nightmare that torments me.
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Story written and adapted by Lisa Hernández