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Los SERES EXTRAÑOS - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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Since I have used reason I love hiking and almost any outdoor activity. The
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idea of seeing nature live and in full color was a really nice thing.
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For me as a child, this turned out to be a bit of a
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problem, as I used to sneak away to the most retired places possible.
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My grandmother always deserved me to stop doing it, or I could get lost
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or maybe run into something I didn' t want to meet. But I
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never listened to him. For me to remain unexplored was much worse than to
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get lost or to see something strange. At least that' s what I
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thought. This taste did not disappear over time. On the contrary, as
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I grew older, I was perfecting and getting more and more into hiking,
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although unfortunately I did not have many friends sharing my love for himself. Usually,
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if I did take anyone I always complained or asked me to be stopped
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relatively often, so at the age of thirty it was an activity that I
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preferred to do alone and practiced almost every weekend. He usually left early and
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did not return until the next day or even sometimes until Monday. Most of
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my friends and family knew it by getting to the point where they didn'
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t care if communication with me was lost for that period of time. I
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think I would lie if I said that before what I' m about to
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relate I never saw anything dangerous strange or unusual, the truth, on several
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occasions I came across some strange people who took advantage of those places to do
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questionable things and, of course that of so many nights staying in the open
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or walking in places with lots of vegetation, I also came to encounter situations
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to which I could not find much explanation. However, the latter had never
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passed beyond a few easily forgettable frights of the different hiking sites. The mountains
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had always been an inexplicable fascination for me. You could say that they were
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my favorite place and, for my fortune, from the part where I was
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a place I prefer to omit, because I would not like some brave one
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to try to go and look for something that, without a doubt, must
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remain hidden. But anyway, that weekend, as was my custom, I
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enlisted all my things, took my mountain bike and left my home. Usually,
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I used my car to reach my destination. However, on this occasion
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it was so relatively close that I saw no need for it and in retrospect
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it should be. I remember, barely getting into the mountain area where I
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would spend that weekend, something inside me told me something wasn' t quite
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right. However, I thought I only had the feeling that I had not
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closed the house properly or something like that, so I went ahead with my
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tour of that day during the first night. There that feeling of discomfort did
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not go away and I did not understand why, since at some point in
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the afternoon I had gotten enough telephone signal to call my cousin and ask him
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to check that everything in my house was in order and he himself had confirmed
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it to me, so that should no longer be a reason to worry.
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However, I couldn' t get that feeling out of my head. The
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next morning I got up early and decided to explore a little. The truth
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was still with that strange feeling, so although my plan was to spend two
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nights there, I thought that after the walk I would return to my house,
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at first everything seemed to be relatively in order. The place was very
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beautiful and I could take very beautiful photos, both of spectacular views as well
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as of some local fauna. I would dare say that even for a moment
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I began to calm down. However, there was something that began to draw
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my attention. As the song of the birds advanced, which, for obvious
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reasons, was heard almost every hour of the day because of being in the
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middle of nature, it was unusually absent. Even the buzz of insects seemed
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to have vanished into silence. It was as if the place itself was holding
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its breath, as if nothing and no one dared be near that place.
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Despite the restlessness that was beginning to grow within me, I kept walking.
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My curiosity was mixed with the uncomfortable feeling that something wasn' t right.
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Every time he looked up at the treetops, it seemed that the leaves were
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agitated with his own restlessness. That' s when I heard him laughing noises,
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dim noises and strangers similar to childish laughter, but with a nuance that
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he couldn' t decipher. They were like the echo of a distorted and
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discordant laughter that seemed to resonate from all directions. At the same time.
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That was very strange, since I did not believe that children were so happy
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in the middle of nowhere, for as far as I knew, no one
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lived in the intrigued surroundings and with the heart. Beating ahead, I turned
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to the sound of those laughs. The landscape around me began to change.
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I don' t know how to write it, but it felt different,
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like when in a dream you realize you' re dreaming and in that moment
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everything gets weird and you think someone can realize that you don' t belong
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there. My steps were cautious, but my curiosity exceeded my cautious who or
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who was responsible for those strange laughter. Finally, I came to a part
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of the mountain where there was a sort of spring of water running and what
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I saw left me paralyzed by a group of tiny figures, barely reaching half
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a metre in height playing in the middle of the clearing were not like any
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goblin or creature I had ever imagined. They were of a somewhat strong blue,
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but not so much something in the middle of blue sky and navy blue.
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Their bodies were thin and attached and their pointed ears moved with every laugh.
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His large, completely black eyes seemed to absorb the light around him.
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They had no clothes, and I can almost swear there was no sign of
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any clothes being brought with them and taken away. But his appearance did not
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generate any sense of indecency. In their faces they mixed the innocence somewhat infantile.
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There, in the midst of lush vegetation, those creatures that at the
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time could only describe as blue little ones, had created their own world of
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play. Some of them splashed their laughter in the water, filling the air
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like tiny tinting bells. Others played on the banks, pushing and laughing like
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little children. On a summer afternoon. Although he was bewildered by what he
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was seeing, he could not help but feel a strange sense of astonishment at
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the sight of these playful creatures seemed so out of place and completely in tune
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with his surroundings. They radiated a vitality and a connection to nature that I
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could barely comprehend. I was raised by my grandmother, a kind and respectful
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woman with all kinds of life. In fact, there was no life that
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she did not believe, that deserved respect and preservation, and so she educated
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me with the same values, not to mention that she was also a faithful
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believer of creatures living in nature, which the human being was not ready to
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see. And I remember that as a child I deserved that there were things
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that were best left alone. And even though I believed him as a child
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when I grew up, I stopped doing it. However, at that time
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I realized that my grandmother was right, I decided to go back to giving
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her space, not only because of my grandmother' s teachings, but because,
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although impressive, the scene became somewhat disturbing the more laberies. However,
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bad luck seemed to be on my side a trip with a stone hidden in
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the ground, caused me to lose balance and fall to the ground. The
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dry impact mixed with my surprise exclamation, interrupting the harmony that the elves were
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splashing at the or that spring. The sound of my fall made all the
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goblins suddenly stop around ten of them. Their blue bodies, contrasting with the
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greenery of vegetation, turned in my direction, their eyes completely black as a
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bottomless well seemed to absorb sunlight and in their gazes there was no fear or
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surprise, only an intensity that seemed to challenge reality itself. My pulse accelerated
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as I struggled to stand up, but before I could regain my balance,
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the goblins began to run towards me their nimble little bodies, moving with a
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speed that left me breathless. My survival instinct went off and in the middle
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of the confusion I managed to stand up and get away from them. I
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ran without looking back, feeling the fear and adrenaline, running through my veins.
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The laughter of the n nuers had disappeared and had now been changed to
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grunts and some screams of fury. I knew I couldn' t let them
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catch me that I couldn' t let those creatures surround me again. But
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as I ran, I stumbled one more time, this time against something that
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was on the ground. Before I could react, I felt an impact on
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my back that made me finish falling without even being able to put my hands
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in. The feeling of something hitting was followed by a feeling of oppression,
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as if something was keeping me in that place. I turned my head to
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see the goblins surrounding my being their dark eyes fixed on me with an intensity
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that paralyzed me. I tried to fight, screamed and struggled, but it
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seemed like they were everywhere at the same time their little bodies dodging my desperate
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attempts to free me I felt scratches and bites and every time I tried to
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raise a hand to protect myself. It was like they knew my moves beforehand.
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I remember at some point I could see a sphere. It was something
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like energy. It was very bright, even though it was sunny. That
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shone even brighter was the size of a baseball and then I can only remember
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how painful it was when it started coming through my chest. That pain was
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the most terrible I' ve ever had in my whole life and it was
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so strong that my strength abandoned me and everything became blurry. I felt like
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I was floating in a distorted reality, like I was losing my connection to
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my own body. And mind, in the midst of that confusion, the
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leprechauns followed their oppressive presence around me, filling the air and the last thing
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I remember that after that sphere of energy came in came out of me,
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but it looked of another color. Although I only realized the latter years later,
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when I remembered, I don' t remember long after that, I
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can' t even remember how I managed to escape from that situation. My
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memory that day in the following hours is a confused world of sensations, fragmented
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images and turbulent emotions. Next thing I know, I was crawling away from
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the clearing, my shaky body and my thoughts in indescribable chaos. I had
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no idea how I had gotten there somehow I had managed to get off the
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mountain and I was surrounded by other people. The voices seemed distant as if
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they were coming from a distant place. My mind was fragmented as if something
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essential had been torn from me. Every thought, every memory seemed as if
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someone had taken a dagger and cut through them. My vision faded again and
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I found myself struggling to stay conscious. Every breath was an effort and my
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body seemed to be in a state of shock as my senses were devastated.
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A sense of loss and confusion invaded me as if I had experienced something that
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my mind could not understand or process. I woke up in a hospital,
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didn' t know if it had been hours or days. Everything was confusing.
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The hospital room felt cold and sterile. My grandmother and some relatives were
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next to me worried about my state of health, which seemed to get worse
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day by day. The chills were running through my body and the fever was
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burning on my skin. Every movement, every word, seemed like a monumental
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task. I don' t know how else to explain this, but out
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of constant physical pain, from the bites and other wounds I didn' t
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know how they had been caused, I couldn' t feel anything. I
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mean emotions. I wasn' t happy to be alive that little sad.
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I didn' t care if my family was there or not. I just
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wasn' t able to feel anything, just the physical. I didn'
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t want to eat the food. I didn' t know anything. It
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was like I was a doll surrounded by people saying I looked really bad.
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However, the studies they were doing to me indicated that, outside of the
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wounds, I should be well and recovering, but instead, I seemed to
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be getting a little worse each day. And the worst thing was that I
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didn' t even care about it anymore, I hadn' t even told
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them anything I' d seen on the mountain. I just didn' t
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see him on the case. I remember that about five days passed of this
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until on the fifth day, my grandmother, with her eyes full of concern,
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encouraged me to eat something, to regain my strength, but my mind
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was in a state of disconnection, as if an essential part of me had
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been trapped in that place with the blue goblins. My grandmother was about to
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cry for not getting any reaction with me. When my grandmother' s friend
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came into the room, I can remember how almost immediately she looked at me,
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she receded from the impression as if she had seen the most horrible thing
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in the world. She approached my bed and her eyes seemed to contain a
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deep knowledge, as if she had explored the darkest corners of the world and
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returned with secrets that only a few could comprehend. My grandmother and the woman
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talked quietly, exchanging words I could not understand in my weakened state. However,
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there was something in the way they looked at me in how they addressed
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me with a mixture of empathy and determination. And then she took my hand
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and told me not to worry, that her cousin would know what to do,
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but at the moment that didn' t make me feel anything. My
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grandmother' s friend' s cousin arrived the next day. His presence made
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me feel something. I don' t remember that exactly, but I was
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the first person who wasn' t completely indifferent to me. He took my
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hand firmly and his eyes deep and wise. They ran into mine, shook
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their heads and told me that I had found something I shouldn' t have
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met and had taken something away from me. He put a ointment in my
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chest and finally told me he already knew. At that moment he looked at
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my grandmother and began to explain to her the different parts of the soul that
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inhabit us. I asked him again recently to make it a little clearer,
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and he told me this. The Tellolía that is in the heart, which
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is the source of our identity and consciousness, the tonal in the head,
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the vital force and destiny, and he i yot in the liver, the
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breath and the emotions. He explained to me that something had taken a portion
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of my teyolía, which was causing my state of emptiness and disconnection. According
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to him, whatever had taken a part of my teyolía from me was causing
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my body to start shutting down as if I was losing what defined me was
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as if my essence was being consumed by a presence that resisted being identified.
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My body was struggling to survive in a state where it no longer recognized its
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own essence. The shaman mentioned the possibility that a type of creature, specifically
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one of the different species of chaneque could be behind what had happened to me.
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He showed me a drawing and in it I recognized the beings I had
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seen in the forest, the blue goblins, with their dark eyes and their
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mysterious aura. I felt weakly. When the shaman asked me if those beings
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were the ones who had attacked me. He explained that, while something or
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a few chaneques only did some innocent mischief, that specific type of chaneques were
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creatures, naughty and malicious who hated humans and hated being seen by them.
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Even if it was by accident. The shaman spoke of a possible solution.
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My family had to go to the place where I had seen them and make
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offerings of food and drink, as well as ask forgiveness on behalf of the
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affected person. It was an ancient rite intended to appease these creatures and recover
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the part of my teyolia that had taken from me, but there were no
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guarantees of success, as the chaneques were unpredictable in their actions. The shaman
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recounted how he had had a vision of the place where the blue goblins had
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surrounded me. His experience and knowledge had enabled him to connect with invisible forces
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and see beyond the obvious. It was a ray of hope in the darkness
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surrounding me. My grandmother accepted the mission and went to the right place.
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Although his face was full of concern, his determination was evident and to my
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relief the next day I began to feel an improvement, as my body regained
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its vitality and with every heartbeat, I felt that a part of me that
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had been lost was returning. I' ll always be grateful that I ran
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into someone who could have known I had, since I always believed that under
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other circumstances I would have died. Currently I still practice hiking, but whenever
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I have a strange feeling. I turn around and come back anonymous story