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La Anciana Demonio De Ojos Grises - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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I consider myself a woman who does not believe in the supernatural or anything after
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death in any relation to a supreme being or anything that has anything to do
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with similar subjects. But my perspective on all this changed on a Thursday night,
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in my routine, I usually leave work late every day, which is
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located on an avenue that is usually very crowded. Despite that, the street
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is always alone and the little lighting on its way makes it even worse.
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During the three months I' ve been working at the restaurant, I never
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had a problem because of the previous situation, because I have a car.
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My only small conflict is parking, where every day I used to leave it,
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which is especially for workers. It was in the smallest part of the
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site that was to the end, without lighting and outdoors. N n n
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n n n n n n the person near or some car that was located
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near the beginning of the parking lot. There were only a few of the
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workers' cars still inside the restaurant without emergency exits. When I went to
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work at the restaurant, my colleagues immediately told me supernatural stories that supposedly happened
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in the place, but, as I said at the beginning of my story,
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I didn' t believe anything about it. I even came to think
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of them as some kind of hazing in order to scare me. But I
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' ve never had an interest in those conversational issues, so I always made
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fun of everything that I was told for that purpose, because something silly and
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absurd was done to me, no matter what your story was about. For
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me anything was insignificant and I interrupted them immediately, giving my point of view
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from a logical perspective or based on real possibilities. Besides, I thought that
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by mocking me, people would no longer tell those stories in front of me,
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which I longed for, because at that point I was totally fed up
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with the situation. But it was the opposite. At one point I started
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to pay some attention and it was so I noticed something interesting in those supernatural
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stories that my co- workers were commenting on, and it was that all
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those supposed anecdotes that related with all the possible mystery, were very similar to
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each other. By chance, everyone had seen an old woman with a rough
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look, with clothes, dirty, gray eyes, with her mouth cooked,
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and after seeing her, the versions of my companions changed. Some told me
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they could see their greatest fears in their eyes. Some others said that they
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heard the scream of a girl bursting their eardrums and others said something rather macabre,
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saying that they touched their faces and could see their death with it.
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The stories about it were many. Each of them developed and concluded in a
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different way. Some posed in more frightening situations than others, but the beginning
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was the same. Always the same old woman with the same characteristics of emaciated
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appearance, with clothes, dirty, grey eyes and with the mouth cooked.
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With all these aspects, I began to rethink the situation, just as in
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horror films, where from a coincidence, they manage to spin and discover some
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mystery or some terrifying case that develops in a kind of chain. In time,
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listening to all these stories intrigued my mind, for they told it with
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so much terror and sought to avoid it at all costs. They told me
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that even after seeing her, they had constant nightmares with their faces that were
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very difficult for them to wake up and come back to reality, because they
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even said that when they opened their eyes, they felt as if someone were
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staring at us in the middle of the darkness. But, contrary to them,
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all the things they related were kind of echoing in my mind and far
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from scaring me, I did not stop feeling an immense interest in knowing it,
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as after spending my whole life incredulous of all those things. Having an
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encounter with something supernatural for the first time in my life seemed to me something
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that could be transcendent in my beliefs, as they well say out there that
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the only way to believe in something is by personally checking it and that'
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s just what I longed for. Maybe only then could he enter the world
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of those who tell such anecdotes. As their skin stands, the intrigue over
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the so- named character who in this case was the old woman made me
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commit madness. The intention to know something supernatural led me to invoke it or
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at least at first I had only the will to make it work, but
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it should be mentioned that I had no idea how to achieve it, so
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I set out to investigate as much as possible how to invoke a lost spirit.
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That' s how I spent several nights. Upon arrival from work,
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I ran to the computer to continue my research. I even created a folder
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in which I was guarding all the information I thought was important or that could
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possibly help me achieve the initial purpose. On all the pages and sources of
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information I found they had in common the place where the lighting should be performed,
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the request for their presence on the site and even the time at which
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it should be carried out with the idea of that information and with all the
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data that it had managed to collect. I set out to set the plan
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in motion on a Thursday night, following all the instructions to the letter.
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I chose that day because everyone except me was leaving early, so I was
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there with all the will to have my encounter with a supernatural entity or,
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whatever, that it was that old woman they were telling me so much about.
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Then I looked for the right space to invoke it. According to all
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that he had investigated, of course, when it came to the invocation of
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a spirit, clearly all the instructions included very strange things that fit perfectly in
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the gloomy. Everything had to keep the same terrifying atmosphere worthy of a horror
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movie. I meditated a little on the perfect place to carry out my plan.
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I walked a little around the restaurant, considering all the spaces, but
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none seemed so convincing to me and I didn' t want to risk anything
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could fail and feel bad, since, after so much preparation time, I
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didn' t want to get disappointed in that experience. Moreover, from what
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he had read, it is not so easy to achieve the invocation of a
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spirit, for it greatly influences the energy of the person and some other circumstances,
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so he wished to be able to consummate it. I inspected every place.
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I put myself in the middle and tried to visualize how it would happen,
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but suddenly I felt the hunch that it was not the right place to
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do it. I was about to surrender in the middle of my search for
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the restaurant, when I suddenly remembered a place that could be perfect to start
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the plan. I took my stuff and rushed out to the parking lot.
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Indeed, from my first steps on the site I could notice that it was
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just as required by the instructions. At that time I was alone with zero
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lighting and no distractions that could ruin my plan, so I couldn' t
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help but smile triumphantly, as if that had already ensured that everything would be
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perfect. I had every intention of staying strong throughout the process, but suddenly
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I realized that I was totally alone in a place that prayed only if I
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had an illuminated point, all that was around me was silence and a gloomy
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atmosphere. I must admit, as I realized this, the nerves began to
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invade me more than the paranormal. If something failed, whether or not it
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was the invocation for more than shouting at anyone could help me again. I
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took a few moments to meditate on what I was about to do, but
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my stubbornness had already taken me too far, so regretting at that time was
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not an option as I could get courage to leave the nerves behind and I
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started repeating the invocational phrases I had previously investigated, demanding the presence of the
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old woman with the voice a little shaky. As it was an empty parking
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lot, only the echo of my own voice, which gradually faded away,
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answered me. After that nothing happened. I kept standing there just as,
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as I had begun, nothing appeared or was heard, which managed to irritate
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me, but it also helped me to leave my nerves out. I was
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waiting for an answer, which obviously did not arrive at that time, so
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again I repeated the words of invocation. But this occasion, with a firm
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and annoying voice, I waited for a response, a manifestation of his presence
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in the place no matter how small, but nothing happened. Despair began to
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take hold of me, as nothing was coming out as planned. I insisted
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again on saying the same words and nothing happened. I tried changing my speech.
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I walked all over the parking lot to the last corner. I tried
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every possible phrase of invocation, even recited words in another language that I had
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drawn from an ancient book, but nothing happened. I only listened to my
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echo over and over again and ended up getting bored of the situation that seemed
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ridiculous to me at that point. O s s s s or was very
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disappointed that he had not invoked the blissful spirit. I had already imagined telling
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my new paranormal anecdote the next day, but that would not be possible,
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although, on the other hand, I also felt proud and triumphant for always
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being right about that nonsense. I knew there was none of that and even
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felt sorry to even give me the chance to prove something so absurd. I
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knew there wasn' t any of that. Spirits or demons do not exist
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on earth and much less do things like those my colleagues told me. I
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gave up leaving the subject behind, but was happy to check the ignorance of
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my companions, so I left home the next Thursday as usual, I left
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later than the other days. I never had a problem with that until that
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bastard. Thursday. That day I left the restaurant with my hearing aids very
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focused on a new song that I had recently discovered and that I really loved.
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The rhythm was quite peculiar, so I even closed my eyes for an
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instant to appreciate each note. With my eyes on my shoes. He sang
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every sentence unmeasuredly. Suddenly I had a strange feeling in my body as if
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I suddenly found myself in another dubious dimension. I looked up and then the
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gray- eyed old woman with a gritty look and her mouth was cooked.
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He was standing right in front of me staring at me and his expression was
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not something to reassure me. When I looked at her, I couldn'
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t believe it. The impact was so strong that I immediately took off my
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hearing aids My heart turned completely in fear, because I had the wrong idea
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that that woman of whom I had been told to weariness did not exist,
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because the week before, when I tried to invoke her, it had been
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a total failure, so I did not understand why she was in front of
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me and much less how that was possible, I was amazed with the look
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in complete shock before her, because at that moment it was undoubtedly real.
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For many years I had remained totally incredulous, claiming that the supernatural was not
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true. I went blank. I couldn' t think of anything. Fear
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had paralyzed me and I could not react, for I had never felt that
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way. It was a very strange feeling to me. The nerves and terror
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ran all over my body with the voice cut and without considering it, I
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took the courage to say the first thing that crossed my mind and dared to
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ask what your name is. She looked at me deeply with a great evil
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in her eyes. Grey I swear that I had never seen anything so evil
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as what was in front of my eyes. The old woman' s gaze
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radiated a terrible fury, capable of intimidating anyone. At that time I understood
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my companions and wished I had believed them from the beginning. Looking at those
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gray eyes, I felt like my body was traveling elsewhere like I was in
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some sort of trance. It was strange, I didn' t feel in
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the real plane and the feeling was to some extent numb and I became unstable.
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As I stared at his eyes I could see My death began with a
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tragic accident in which he was dying of pain. He cried desperately for help,
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but it was in vain. Suddenly I felt as if my soul was
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slowly shed from my body and was able to visualize me in the scene where
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I had lost my life. I was walking among the people who were watching
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the scene. It was desperate. I wanted to run, hug my family,
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see my friends for the last time enjoy the taste of my favorite food
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listen to those songs that made me so happy, but I was just wandering
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through the darkness. I only saw myself there without being able to do anything
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to save myself. After that I felt as if I was traveling faster without
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being able to stop and again stood in front of me. But this time
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my lifeless body was in a coffin. I looked around and saw a lot
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of people I didn' t know crying when I saw other people there that
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I couldn' t tell their face from, but that I could feel the
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pain they were pining for my departure. I also saw a man sitting in
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the front row crying dimly while holding an old red Frisby. But as he
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looked at it, he felt an immense love for him and a deep regret
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that he was no longer at his side in the midst of that situation He
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could only feel much sadness and pain, for he felt terribly real. I
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couldn' t help but cry desperately. I was trying to scream to get
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back to reality, but it was impossible. It took several minutes, but
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they felt like it was hours and like I was gonna get stuck there forever.
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Suddenly I was going back to my last memory, like I was in
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a time machine. I felt my last breath, I heard the laughter and
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beautiful words that gave me in life all the people I loved I saw the
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best moments of my life, as if it were a photographic album where I
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could appreciate that, after all my life I had had many fascinating things that
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made me enjoy myself to the fullest. I knew love, hate, sadness,
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loneliness, happiness and finally, in a breath, I managed to feel
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peace by stopping suffering. I felt my tired body full of pain and it
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hurt to move to the depths of my soul. I saw myself at the
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last moment coming to eternal rest. Although it was inevitable, to be sad
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not to have that life that I had so much desired beside my partner,
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not to form a family with him and not to be more there to witness
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his triumphs and defeats with love, I felt pain to abandon him and not
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die by his side, as we had dreamed so much. I knew he
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was with me, watching me suffer from the pain in my body for having
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to see me die. I knew I was dying at some point in our
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short, but comfortable time together hurt me to leave it, but the feeling
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of dying was strong. I really wanted to die at that moment so as
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not to feel any more pain. When I finished seeing his eyes, I
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felt like my body was coming back to me or me to him. I
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recovered the notion of time and again my senses were alert. I immediately remembered
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what had happened and began to emerge from the crash that had completely collapsed.
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But when I was able to recover my body and mind completely, she had
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left or at least that day was no longer in front of me, watching
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me with all the anger I could never have imagined if it wasn' t
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because I could live it in my own flesh during the following days, I
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could still feel her macabre presence near me as if that wasn' t scary
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enough. Strange things began to happen in my house, like the movement of
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strange noises. The clock changed time alone for moments. I thought I was
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being suggested by the event that had hit me days before, but things were
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getting weirder and out of logic. Besides, I really felt different. It
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was as if all the time I felt the look or the presence of someone
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beside me and constantly looked around me, but there was never anyone. Suddenly
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I felt scattered, unable to concentrate on the important aspects of my life.
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I was afraid of going out on the street or being anywhere dark. Some
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nights while trying to fall asleep, I kept remembering that day and everything I
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had been able to visualize. Again I thought of my companions and of the
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occasions that came from the veiled ones to work, having not been able to
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sleep because of the nightmares that they had after their encounter with the old woman,
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I tried everything I prayed for the soul of that woman so that she
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would find eternal rest and stop tormenting those who managed to see her. I
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saw myself die young. I don' t know exactly how old I would
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be, but I know I wasn' t even thirty, and that terrifies
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me to date, because I am now twenty- five years old from that
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macabre moment. Every birthday is a terror to me and a great torture.
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I haven' t had any health problems yet, but I developed an obsession
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with knowing my state of health. I continually feel like I' m a
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time bomb that' s going to explode at any moment. After a lot
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of thinking in my head, I couldn' t get back to work.
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After that day. I still don' t remember very well, just like
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my desperation to run out of the restaurant. I couldn' t be anywhere
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near there. He wasn' t even able to go back and sign my
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resignation. He couldn' t stay a second longer. There I was filled
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with the memory of that stormy Thursday and to this day I am terrified to
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think about it. After that I' ve been afraid to live. I
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once tried to tell my psychologist what happened, but instead of giving me the
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right therapy to get over it, she only ordered psychiatry to take me on
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more tranquilizers, because she thought I had psychosis episodes. So I was on
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medication for a while. For a moment. I came to think that if
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I was crazy and losing all my mind, because that time was not the
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last, because a few months later, while I was preparing to leave home
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to do some unfinished activities, again I felt paralyzed and looking around, I
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managed to recognize the old woman again. With my mouth cooked on my door,
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I could hear her screaming my name as if she were waiting for me.
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That Thursday was a cursed day for me, but I hold on to
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recognizing that every action or thought we have brings us a consequence that can be
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of any kind. I think everything was better when I was wading this kind
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of thing, when I was even making fun of those who were telling these
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kinds of stories with so much terror. Everything was so absurd to me that
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I never thought anything could happen to me. So far I regret having so
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much of an encounter with that old woman, although making a recount of the
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event, I realized that maybe that wasn' t my real catapult. Perhaps
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everything would have been left alone in the terror of seeing her in front of
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me with her macabre gray eyes prostrate in me. Now I think maybe I
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should have prayed for his soul at that moment, run, scream or avoid
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doing that which so far torments me And I do speak of my foolish foolishness
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for knowing his name, which far from answering me led me to have a
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horrible and unnecessary visualization of my death and the memory of such harsh images torment
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me to date. If I could turn back time, I would start by
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listening seriously to my colleagues for giving them the attention and support they expected from
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me, as well as me. I don' t need to now,
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but above all I' d say to myself that it doesn' t matter
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if it' s in front of me. It' s better not to
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