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Mi Vida Se Volvió Un Infierno Desde Ese Día ( Recopilación De Maldiciones #5 ) - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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When I was a kid, my brother, my mom and I were constantly
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moving. My mom was an excellent mother. He always made us see the
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glass half full and told us that moving was not so bad and made us
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look like we were explorers. And even as a child, it worked as
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an adult. I can know that my mother, being a single mom and
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having two jobs, could hardly keep the rent for a long time, so
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that' s why we moved every time I heard about a cheaper place or
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when I just couldn' t pay that rent anymore. I remember that was
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the reason why, when my mother told us that she had found a new
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and better place to live, both my brother and I, at that time
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I was nine years old and the seven were very excited and we told her
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that we already wanted to meet her to tell this story. I asked my
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mom how she found that place and she told me she had gotten a friend
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' s contact from her job. She told him that her brother' s
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girlfriend had told him that the building had lowered the price of that place to
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a ridiculously cheap rent. Considering it was a place with two bedrooms, living
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room and kitchen. My mom told me she doesn' t remember how much
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she paid anymore, but if she remembers that she was too good to let
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it go. Also, that was a very good thing for everyone, because
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before that, my brother and I slept in the same room with Mom and
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the idea of having something just ours was wonderful. However, I remember when
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we arrived in front of the apartment door, I felt a chill running around
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my back. It was as if the air had become denser and the atmosphere
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had cooled instantly. I don' t know if to say where this is.
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I guess it won' t matter if I say it' s somewhere
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in Tacubaya, Mexico City. As far as I can remember, the apartment
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door was metallic grey and had an old, rusty plate showing the number fifty
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- five, although we not only knew that we were in department number seven,
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but that there were not even fifty- five apartments in that building.
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The landlord explained to us that an old man had lived there years ago and
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had put the badge without permission. They tried to remove it, but it
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seemed melted with the door and it did not seem that they could remove it
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without taking a piece of the door in the attempt, so eventually they had
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decided to leave it there, but that we should not worry about anything.
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As we entered the apartment, we found an unexpected panorama, smelled awaited and
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the interior was full of abandoned objects, furniture, old, worn pictures,
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among many other things like statuettes and other things that I don' t remember
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well, were not frightening. It was just weird. We were used to
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getting to almost empty places. The landlord told us that he had had troubled
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tenants in the past, that, after not paying rent for months, they
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simply left behind their belongings to think they hadn' t left at all and
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that they would pay him back He told my mother that he was free to
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use what he needed. My brother and I exchanged intrigued looks while my mother
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accepted the landlord' s offer. Although the idea of taking advantage of abandoned
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objects sounded tempting, something in the atmosphere of the department filled me with restlessness
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and a feeling that something was not right. The first few days in the
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department passed with an apparent normality. Honestly, we were already so desensitized to
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new places that creaked or some other sound during the early days was just part
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of the experience, so when we heard them there, we didn' t
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give them any importance. I wish we had. I' ve always believed
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that if we and my mom had thought that place was rough and with sounds
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in the night that looked like footprints, we' d probably have left and
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I wasn' t telling this. As time progressed, we gradually adapted to
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the routine in Tacubaya. My mother would get up early to go to work,
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wake us up and get ready to go to school with her. We
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were very early. I remember sometimes before they opened the school, although we
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had to wait a few minutes before they opened it. One day, however,
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this new routine broke in that morning I felt unusually ill I woke up
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with some fever and a little runny nose. It wasn' t serious enough
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to take the day at work or take me to the doctor, but it
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was to decide that it was better for me to stay home with my brother
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and mother. Outside the house I was alone in the apartment. Sitting on
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the couch, I was trying to distract myself by watching TV because I couldn
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' t sleep, because it wasn' t long before I had a pill,
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as my mother had indicated. While I was having a tea my mom
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had left without warning. The screen suddenly went out. My first reaction was
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to think that electricity had been cut off, something common in our life at
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the time. However, when I get up to go to the light switch
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and turn it on. The room lit up right away. I just shrugged
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on my shoulders assuming that the electricity had come back just the moment I got
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up. I went back to the couch and turned on the TV, although
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it was a strange thing, since when I turned it on it was on
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the news channel and I was sure that was not what I was watching.
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Still, I didn' t care and changed the channel. However, minutes
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later, the screen turned off again. This time a chill ran through my
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back, but I was still trying to stay calm. I was just about
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to get up to check the light again. When the TV turned on again
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I shrugged back and continued to watch TV. I think about ten or maybe
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fifteen minutes passed, when the channels began to change quickly. As if someone
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were frantically pressing the remote control buttons, the volume increased by filling the room
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with a deafening noise. That was impossible since I had control in my hand
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and I was absolutely sure that I was not pressing anything. I tried to
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press the switch off to try to regain the TV controller, but no matter
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how much I pressed the control. I was not desperate to stop that horrible
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situation, I got up and disconnected the TV cable. However, instead of
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the television turning off as usual, it began to play that static noise that
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sounds when there is no signal from the channels with some curiosity and, above
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all, fear. I looked back at the TV and the static began to
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take shape as if a face was emerging from the depths of visual noise.
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The figure was blurred, but recognizable. A woman with sunken eyes and a
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twisted smile that seemed to transcend the screen. My heart was pounding and fear
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was paralyzing me as I watched the image solidify as if someone or something was
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trying to get through the television. The panic seized me and ran into my
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room, closing the door behind me. My hands were shaking as I sought
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refuge in my bed trying to understand what I had just witnessed. It was
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hours before I heard the front door open and my mother' s voice waving
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was about to tell him what had happened to me. But even at that
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young age, I knew that my mom already had too many problems to deal
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with something I thought I had seen. So I decided to keep quiet at
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the time, at the same time that I was trying to self- convince
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myself that what I had seen was only about my imagination. However, something
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happened that afternoon that made me confirm that something was very wrong in that department.
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My mother, worried about my state of health, made me a chicken
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soup. However, I still felt sick enough for my feeling of hunger to
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disappear almost entirely. I explained I couldn' t eat. My mom never
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used blackmail or threats to force us to eat. He always said we'
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d get hungry sometime and then we' d eat. Although that day,
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worried about my health, I was encouraged to drink at least a few vegetables
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from the broth, while my mother was retiring to rest before having to go
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back to her second job, I was left alone on the table, took
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the fork and started pecking at the carrots, trying to make it look like
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at least I tried to bite some while my mind was mired in thoughts about
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what had happened to me that morning. Every noise was ringing in my ears
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and I was getting a little scared again, when, suddenly, through the
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corner of my eye I saw a tall, dark figure fast as lightning had
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gone through the back of the kitchen door. My heart was beating in my
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chest as I tried in vain to discern what I had seen. Maybe she
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was my mother. I thought I was trying to find a logical explanation,
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but when I looked back at the table, I faced something even more frightening.
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Under the table, my mother was crawling. His eyes stared at me
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with an intensity that frozen my blood. A chill swept through my body and
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fear clinged to me. My mother' s face was contorted. His expression
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was a mixture of anger and something darker, something he could not understand.
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Not only was it not normal behavior in her, but she hadn' t
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even seen her come in. Yeah. I don' t want to eat
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babble My words were barely audible. My mother or whatever was in front of
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me didn' t seem to listen to me without knowing exactly what to do.
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I said it again with a little more security, but before I even
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finished talking she answered me, but there was something different about her. I
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don' t know how to explain it, because even though it sounded almost
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the same, I could assure that it wasn' t his voice. It
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was as if someone very good at imitating him was doing it. I don
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' t care. You' re not going to get up until you swallow
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everything He told me in a threatening way a penetrating fear. He walked my
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back stopping my person in my place. I saw him crawling away really.
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That was the most surreal experience I' ve ever had in my life.
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I heard the door slammed in my mother' s room, so I figured
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I was back in it, but still. I was so scared that I
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ate all the broth on my plate and went to my room. My thoughts
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became a whirlwind. As I tried to understand what my mother had just witnessed,
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that figure who had cared for me and protected me all my life,
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had become something terrifying, something I could not explain or understand. The days
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passed with a disturbing normality. However, my mother’ s behavior, while
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sleeping, began to get too strange and disturbing. During the early hours of
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the morning, his footsteps resounded in the apartment. It was as if he
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were marching or on other occasions, it was as if he was running everywhere,
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followed by the unmistakable noise of his body, violently hitting the furniture and
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walls. Every morning his bruises were evidence of what he was doing every night,
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but he sincerely stated that he had no idea how he had been hurt.
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Finally, my brother and I decided that we should tell him what we
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heard almost every night, so we did. At first he looked at us
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with skepticism, but in view of the persistence of our narrative and the impossibility
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of finding an alternative explanation, he finally accepted the possibility that something unusual was
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happening. Her answer was simple, attributing her actions to sleepwalking and assured us
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that we should not worry if we listened to her wandering around the house during
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the night. We just had to do what we had done until then and
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stay in our room. However, even with this explanation, the restlessness did
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not really disappear. Every night it felt like hell in our own house.
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As children, we could not fully understand in sleepwalking and we could not help
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but be afraid. One night in particular, the tranquility was shattered by a
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desperate blow and frantic scrapes at the door of our room and my mother'
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s voice ordered us to open it, but there was something in her tone
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that filled us with fear. My brother, without stopping to think, got
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up and opened the door and there she was. His figure illuminated by the
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pale moonlight. His face had something strange, though it was hard to see.
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He just stood in the door frame for a few seconds, but before
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we could react, his hands scratched my brother' s face, leaving deep
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red furrows on his skin. An outburst of sick laughter escaped his lips,
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a sound that made our hearts stop in our breasts. Fear paralyzed us for
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a moment, but my brother acted quickly, closing the door in one blow
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before my mother could move further forward. The room was plunged into tense silence,
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only interrupted by my brother' s agitated breathing and my own rapid heartbeat.
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They spent hours with my mother' s deranged figure, knocking and scratching
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the door, unintelligible whispers and sinister laughter filling the air. My brother had
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his face covered in scratches and terror had left its mark on both of them.
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We couldn' t get back to sleep that night. I even tried
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to cure my brother, but since we couldn' t get out, I
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couldn' t do much. Finally, when the sun began to rise,
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the blows and whispers ceased, We looked through the crack of the door only
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to find our mother kneeling in the hallway. She was very frightened, since
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she had dry blood on her fingers, but she had no injuries and we
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told her what had happened, and she didn' t get tired of apologizing.
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He told us that from now on we should lock the door of our
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room at night. The nights turned into endless torment, with my mother'
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s screams and blows resounding through the walls of the department demanding that we let
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her in. He terrified us every night. Although we knew that their struggle
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was the result of sleepwalking, our relationship began to crack under the constant pressure
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of this nightmare. However, a ray of hope broke through the darkness when
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my mother started dating a kind and understanding man. His presence brought temporary relief
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and a sense of normality to our lives. My mother' s boyfriend was
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a reassuring figure and quickly earned our affection with his kind and attentive behavior.
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But even his presence couldn' t protect us from the darkness that persisted on
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the first night he spent in the apartment. His presence triggered a series of
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events that plunged us even further into the abyss of restlessness. An urgent knock
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on the door of our room got us out of our dreams and my mother
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' s boyfriend was there his voice full of concern. While he was asking
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us to open him up. Without hesitation, my brother opened the door and
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my mother' s boyfriend rushed in closing the door. Behind him. She
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explained that my mother had confessed to her sleepwalking, but it was more alarming
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than I had imagined. As he spoke to us, his voice was tinged
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with urgency and I could see the concern in his eyes. The next morning
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he talked to my mom and, as far as I knew, it was
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with a specialist to try to control it, although there was no improvement in
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spending the week no matter what I tried, so I remember one day,
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while my mom was cooking and we were at the kitchen table doing our homework,
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when my mom' s boyfriend came in and said he had been investigating
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a hypnosis special that had succeeded in similar cases and proposed to take my mother
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to see him. It was then that a change in the environment became palpable,
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the air cooled and became dense as if the darkness itself had materialized around
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us. My mother turned her back on us while cooking, uttering words that
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were both frightening and disconcerting. His voice seemed to be his, but there
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was a dark and menacing tone. My mother' s boyfriend asked us to
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leave the kitchen and at that moment my mother turned to him with a dagger
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in her hand and threw words that could not be hers. It was as
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if a dark force had taken control of his body and mind and his gaze
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was full of malice. Quickly, my mother' s boyfriend told us that
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we had to get out of there to stay safe We laughed at our minds
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full of confusion and fear, but also with a determination to stick together.
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We left the apartment, escaping that nightmare that had taken over our home.
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The moment my mother walked through the apartment door, her appearance and behavior changed
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dramatically. The darkness seemed to leave her and she staggered as if waking up
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from a deep, dark sleep. He looked at us with eyes full of
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confusion and fear without understanding what had happened. It was then that we began
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to understand the terrifying truth. The department had manipulated and distorted my mother,
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making her a dark reflection of herself. With the support of my mother'
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s boyfriend, we made the decision to leave that cursed place behind, pack
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our belongings and move around breaking ties. With that dying nightmares, my mother
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stopped having sleepwalking since the first night we walked away from that place. In
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time we again found the peace we had lost and never returned. I don
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' t know what was in that apartment, but I really hope no one
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else will rent it back. Never again since I have used reason, I
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love hiking and almost any outdoor activity. The idea of seeing nature live and
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in full color was a really nice thing. For me as a child,
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this turned out to be a bit of a problem, as I used to
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sneak away to the most retired places possible. My grandmother always told me to
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stop, or I could get lost or maybe find something I didn' t
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want to meet. But I never listened to him. For me to go
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without ex exploring was much worse than getting lost or seeing something strange. At
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least that' s what I thought. This taste did not disappear over time.
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On the contrary, as I grew older, I was perfecting and getting
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more and more into hiking, although unfortunately I did not have many friends to
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share my love for him. Same. Usually I did take anyone to complain
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or ask me to be stopped relatively often, so at the age of thirty
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it was an activity I preferred to do alone and practiced almost every weekend.
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He usually left early and did not return until the next day or even sometimes
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until Monday. Most of my friends and family knew it by getting to the
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point where they didn' t care if communication with me was lost for that
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period of time. I think I' d lie if I said that sooner
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than I' m about to tell, I never saw anything dangerous strange or
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out of the ordinary the truth. On several occasions I came across some strange
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people who used those places to do questionable things and, of course, from
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so many nights staying in the open or walking in places with a lot of
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vegetation, I also came across situations to which I could not find much explanation.
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However, the latter had never passed beyond a few easily forgettable frights of
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the different hiking sites. The mountains had always been an inexplicable fascination for me.
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You could say that they were my favorite place and, for my fortune,
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from the part where I was a place I prefer to omit, because
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I would not like some brave one to try to go and look for something
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that, without a doubt, must remain hidden. But at the end of
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the weekend, as was my custom, I enlisted all my things, took
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my mountain bike and left my home. Usually, I used my car to
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reach my destination. On this occasion, however, it was so relatively close
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that I saw no need for it, and in retrospect, it must be.
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I remember barely getting into the mountain area, where I would spend that
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weekend, something inside me told me something wasn' t quite right. However,
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I thought I only had the feeling that I had not closed the house
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properly or something like that, so I went ahead with my tour of that
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day during the first night. There that feeling of discomfort did not go away
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and I did not understand why, since at some point in the afternoon I
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had gotten enough telephone signal to call my cousin and ask him to check that
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everything in my house was in order and he himself had confirmed it to me,
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so that should no longer be a reason to worry. However, no
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or no p or could remove that feeling from my head. The next morning
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I got up early and decided to explore a little. The truth was still
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with that strange feeling, so, although my plan was to spend two nights
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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 beautiful
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and I could take very beautiful photos, both of spectacular views as well as
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of some local fauna. I would dare say that even for a moment I
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began to calm down. However, there was something that began to draw my
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attention. As the song of the birds advanced, which, for obvious reasons,
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was heard almost every hour of the day because of being in the middle
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of nature, it was unusually absent. Even the buzz of insects seemed to
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have vanished into silence. It was as if the place itself was not 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 I looked up at the treetops, it seemed that the leaves were
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agitated with their own restlessness. That' s when I heard it. Laughter
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noises, dim noises and strangers similar to childish laughter, but with a nuance
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that he could not decipher. They were like the echo of a distorted and
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discordant laughter that seemed to resonate from all directions at once. That was very
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strange, since I did not believe that children were so happy in the middle
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of nowhere, for as far as I knew, no one lived in the
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intrigued surroundings and with the heart. Beating ahead, I turned to him.
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Sound of those laughter, the landscape around me began to change. I don
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' t know how to write it, but it felt different, like when
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in a dream you realize you' re dreaming and in that moment everything gets
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weird and you think someone can realize that you don' t belong there.
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My steps were cautious, but my curiosity exceeded my caution. Who he is
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or who they were responsible for those strange laughs. Finally, I came to
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a part of the mountain where there was a sort of spring of water running
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and what I saw left me paralyzed by a group of tiny figures, barely
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reaching half a metre in height playing in the middle of the clearing were not
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like any goblin or creature I had ever imagined. They were of a somewhat
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strong blue, but not so much something in the middle of blue sky and
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navy blue. Their bodies were thin and the sexed users and their pointed ears
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moved with every laugh. His big, completely black eyes seemed to absorb the
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light around him, they had no clothes, and I can almost swear there
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was no sign of any clothes being brought with them and taken away. But
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his appearance did not generate any sense of indecency. In their faces they mixed
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the innocence somewhat infantile. There, in the midst of lush vegetation, those
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creatures that at the time could only describe as blue little ones, had created
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their own world of play. Some of them splashed their laughter in the water,
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filling the air like tiny tinting bells. Others played on the banks,
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pushing and laughing like little children on a summer afternoon. Although I was bewildered
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by what I was seeing, I could not help but feel a strange sense
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of amazement at the sight of these playful creatures seemed so out of place and
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completely in tune with their surroundings, They radiated a vitality and a connection with
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nature that I could barely comprehend. I was raised by my grandmother, a
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kind and respectful woman with all kinds of life. In fact, there was
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no life that she did not believe, that deserved respect and preservation, and
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so she educated me with the same values, not to mention that she was
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also a faithful believer of creatures living in nature, which the human being was
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not ready to see. And I remember that as a child I deserved that
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there were things that were best left alone. And even though I believed him
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as a child when I grew up, I stopped doing it. However,
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at that time I realized that my grandmother was right I decided to go back
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to giving her space, not only because of my grandmother' s teachings,
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but because, although impressive, the scene became somewhat disturbing the more laberies.
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However, bad luck seemed to be on my side a trip with a stone
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hidden in the ground, caused me to lose balance and fall to the ground.
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The dry impact mixed with my surprise exclamation, disrupting the harmony that the
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elves were splashing at 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 the vegetation, turned in my direction. His eyes completely black as
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a bottomless well, seemed to absorb sunlight and in his eyes there was no
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fear or surprise, only an intensity that seemed to challenge reality itself. My
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pulse accelerated as I struggled to stand up. But before I could regain my
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balance, the goblins began to run to me their nimble little bodies, moving
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with a speed that left me breathless. My survival instinct went off and in
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the middle of the confusion I managed to stand up and get away from them.
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I ran without looking back, feeling the fear and adrenaline, running through
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my veins. The laughter of the goblins had disappeared and had now been changed
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to grunts and some screams of fury. I knew I couldn' t let
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them catch me, I couldn' t let those creatures surround me again.
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But as I ran, I stumbled once again this time against something that was
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on the ground. Before I could react, I felt an impact on my
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back that made me finish falling without even being able to put my hands in.
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The feeling of something hitting was followed by a feeling of oppression, as
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if something was keeping me in that place. I turned my head to see
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the goblins surrounding my being their dark eyes fixed on me with an intensity that
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paralyzed me. I tried to fight, screamed and struggled, but it seemed
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like they were everywhere at once their little bodies dodging my desperate attempts to free
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me I felt scratches and bites and every time I tried to raise a hand
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to protect myself it was as if they knew my movements beforehand. I remember
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that at some point I could see a sphere was something like energy. It
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was very bright, even though it was sunny. That shone even brighter was
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the size of a baseball. And then I can only remember how painful it
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was when it started coming through my chest. That pain was the most terrible
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I' ve ever had in my whole life and it was so strong that
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my strength abandoned me and everything became blurry. I felt like I was floating
31:59
in a distorted reality, like I was losing my connection to my own body.
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And mind, in the midst of that confusion, the leprechauns were still
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around me, their oppressive presence, filling the air. And the last thing
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I remember after that sphere of energy came in came out of me, but
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it looked different color. Although I only noticed the latter years later, when
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I remembered, I don' t remember much. After that, I can
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' t even remember how I managed to escape that situation. My memory that
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day in the following hours is a confused world of sensations, fragmented images and
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turbulent emotions. Next thing I know, I was crawling away from the clearing,
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my shaky body and my thoughts in indescribable chaos. I had no idea
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how I had gotten there somehow I had managed to get off the mountain and
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I was surrounded by other people. The voices seemed distant as if they were
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coming from a distant place. My mind was fragmented as if something essential had
33:09
been torn from me. Every thought, every memory seemed as if someone had
33:16
taken a dagger and cut through them. My vision faded again and I found
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myself struggling to stay conscious. Every breath was an effort and my body seemed
33:29
to be in a state of shock as my senses were devastated. A sense
33:35
of loss and confusion invaded me as if I had experienced something that my mind
33:40
could not understand or process. I woke up in a hospital, didn'
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t know if it had been hours or days. Everything was confusing. The
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hospital room felt cold and sterile. My grandmother and some family members were next
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to me worried about my health, which seemed worse day by day, the
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chills ran through my body and the fever was burning on my skin. Every
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move, every word seemed like a monumental task. I don' t know
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how else to explain this, but out of constant physical pain from bites and
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other wounds I didn' t know how they had been caused, I couldn
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' t feel anything. I mean emotions. I wasn' t happy to
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be alive that little sad. I didn' t care if my family was
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there or not. I just wasn' t able to feel anything, just
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the physical. I didn' t want to eat the food. I didn
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' t know anything. It was like I was a doll surrounded by people
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saying I looked really bad. However, the studies they were doing to me
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indicated that it was from the wounds. I was supposed to be fine and
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recovering, but instead, I seemed to be getting a little worse every day.
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And the worst thing was that I didn' t even care about it
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anymore, I hadn' t even told them anything I' d seen on
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the mountain. I just didn' t see him on the case. I
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remember that about five days passed of this until on the fifth day, my
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grandmother, with her eyes full of concern, encouraged me to eat something,
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to regain my strength, but my mind was in a state of disconnection,
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as if an essential part of me had been trapped in that place with the
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blue goblins. My grandmother was about to cry for not getting any reaction with
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me. When my grandmother' s friend came into the room, I can
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remember how almost immediately she looked at me receding from the impression as if she
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had seen the most horrible thing in the world. She approached my bed and
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her eyes seemed to contain a deep knowledge, as if she had explored the
35:52
darkest corners of the world and returned with secrets that only a few could comprehend.
35:58
My grandfather and wife talked quietly, exchanging words I could not understand in
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my weakened state. However, there was something in the way they looked at
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me in how they addressed me with a mixture of empathy and determination. And
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then she took my hand and told me not to worry, that her cousin
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would know what to do, but at the moment that didn' t make
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me feel anything. My grandmother' s friend' s cousin arrived the next
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day, her presence made me feel something. I don' t remember that
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exactly, but I was the first person who wasn' t completely indifferent to
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me. He took my hand firmly and his eyes deep and wise. They
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ran into mine. He shook his head and told me that I had found
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something I shouldn' t have met and had taken something away from me.
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He put a ointment in my chest and finally told me he already knew.
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At that moment he looked at my grandmother and began to explain to her the
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different parts of the soul that inhabit us. I asked him again recently to
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make it a little clearer, and he told me this, the telly that
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is in the heart, which is the source of our identity and consciousness,
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the tonal in the head, the vital force and destiny and he Iyot in
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the liver, the breath and the emotions, explained to me that something had
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taken a portion of my teyolía, which was causing my state of emptiness and
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disconnection. According to him, whatever had taken a part of my teyolía from
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me was causing my body to start shutting down as if I was losing what
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defined me was as if my essence was being consumed by a presence that resisted
37:45
being identified. My body was struggling to survive in a state where it no
37:52
longer recognized its own essence. The shaman mentioned the possibility that a type of
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creature, specifically one of the different species of chaneque could be behind what had
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happened to me. He showed me a drawing and in it I recognized the
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beings I had seen in the forest, the blue goblins, with their dark
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eyes and their mysterious aura. I felt weakly. When the shaman asked me
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if those beings were the ones who had attacked me, he explained that,
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while some chaneques only did some innocent pranks, 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, already knowing that the chaneques were unpredictable in their actions.
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The shaman recounted how he had had a vision of the place where the blue
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goblins had surrounded me. His experience and knowledge had enabled him to connect with
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invisible forces and see beyond the obvious. It was a ray of hope.
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In the middle of the darkness surrounding me. My grandmother accepted the mission and
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went to the right place. Although his face was full of concern, his
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determination was evident and to my relief the next day I began to feel an
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improvement, as my body regained its vitality and with every heartbeat, I felt
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that a part of me that had been lost was returning. I' ll
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always be grateful that I ran into someone who could have known I had,
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since I always believed that under other circumstances I would have died. Currently I
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still practice hiking, but whenever I have a strange feeling. I turn around
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and come back clearly remember the day my brother Gemelo Dimitri and I went to
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our grandfather Paterno' s house. To tell you the truth, we'
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ve never heard of him before, let alone seen him in person. According
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to our father, he just one day left Both my dad and his brothers
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were too small. My Uncle Edmundo was the oldest and barely seven years old
40:32
and as it was quite common, back then my grandmother got so upset that
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she banned them from all contact with the rest of her father' s family,
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but from what my dad tells me, Grandpa simply never tried to get
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in touch again. And that' s the main reason why both my dad
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and my mom were surprised when Uncle Edmund spoke to them and told them that
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Grandpa had died. I remember that both for me and for my brother was
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strange, since, as I said before, we never met him. In
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fact, we didn' t even know he lived in the same city.
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For my dad it was a big surprise, especially because this is not a
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story of redemption in which a repentant father leaves something to his children as some
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kind of compensation for leaving or at least leaves a long letter to each explaining
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to them why he left and that kind of thing. More like the call
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was because Grandpa sold the house to people we didn' t know. But
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since it was full, those good people had decided that the right thing to
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do was to get in touch with that old man’ s family so that
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they could take things away for ever. It was evident that they had no
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idea that that man disappeared so quickly from the lives of their children that they
41:54
did not even remember his voice. And even though Uncle Edmund told them he
41:59
wasn' t interested, they insisted that they could take anything but the furniture
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and what they didn' t take away would not be thrown away. So
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there we were standing in front of our grandfather' s house. The house
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looked a little careless. It was evident that his age had simply prevented him
42:19
from taking care of it, which in retrospect, makes me wonder how alone
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I was or whether the events I am about to relate somehow had to do
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with it. Upon entering, I noticed that the house seemed normal, although
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there was a disturbing echo resounding in every corner. Dimitre and I decided to
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explore a little, as our dad had told us we could keep anything we
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liked. We climbed the stairs and explored superficially, although, to be honest,
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there seemed to be nothing worthy of keeping until we entered the room,
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which used to be our grandfather' s. On the night table I saw
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a small key attached to a gold chain. At first I thought it was
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just a nice necklace. The key looked very old and even though I was
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just an eight- year- old girl seriously, I liked things that looked
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old, so I said I loved her. While Dimitri was looking for something
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in the drawers so he wouldn' t leave there. With empty hands,
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we discovered a small wooden box that seemed to fit perfectly with that key.
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With enthusiasm, I tested the key in the lock of the box and,
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to our surprise, not only opened, but revealed another larger key inside.
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Excited, Dimitre and I set out to find out that it belonged to that
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key. We spent almost an hour trying to find something in the house that
43:52
had a compatible lock, but we were about to surrender It was then that
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ons Mitria found an old dusty trunk at the bottom of the closet, which
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was in a room that looked like no one had entered in decades. He
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looked as old as the rest of the house and was adorned with strange symbols
44:15
carved rudimentaryly. But we were both so excited that we didn' t care
44:22
about that and we decided to try the key in the lock of the trunk
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with a rusty creak. The lock opened, we looked at each other with
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a mixture of emotion and nervousness, while lifting the lid of the trunk.
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To our surprise, we find nothing but a doll or rather a puppet used
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for ventriloquia. She wore an intense red tuxedo, had a brown hair so
44:49
soft that it seemed real. His lips were peachy and his green eyes shone
44:52
in a disturbing way, although it was undoubtedly beautiful to the eye. The
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guy gave me a chilly feeling as soon as I saw him, although that
45:04
puppet gave me chills, Dimitri seemed to find it pretty cool. He pulled
45:10
the doll out of the trunk and started trying to manipulate it, trying to
45:15
give it a squeaky voice to make it sound funny. I was trying to
45:20
hide my discomfort. I didn' t want my brother to make fun of
45:22
me for being afraid. I just told him that he was dumb and that
45:28
it would be better to leave him there to do other things. However,
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Dimitri was delighted with the puppet and liked it very much, as he was
45:37
dressed remembering that our father had told us that we could keep something from the
45:42
house. He decided to keep it even though I tried to dissuade him and
45:47
suggest that he look for something else. He ended up taking him home.
45:51
For the first few days everything seemed normal. Dimitri named him very quickly.
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Javier put him there was no reason with r as such. In fact,
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on the way home, he had said he was going to call him Flipp
46:04
but out of nowhere he changed just because, apparently, the doll had told
46:07
him that was his name. As the days passed, my brother was extremely
46:13
annoying with that doll. He took it everywhere and repeated the same jokes.
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Without grace, over and over again I only knew how to make the classics.
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Nock noct was driving me crazy, but I was trying to be patient
46:29
and tolerant. One day while I was watching a TV show, Timiti appeared
46:35
out of nowhere and sat next to me. He had that puppet sitting on
46:38
his lap and was trying to tell a joke he had heard at school.
46:44
I was a little upset because he wouldn' t let me watch my show.
46:47
I asked him to leave me alone, but instead of doing so,
46:52
he became even more annoying, sticking the doll in my face and continuing with
46:57
his Nock Nock jokes after a while after I had cornered myself on the couch,
47:01
rubbing that doll in my face, I couldn' t contain my frustration
47:06
and anger. Instinctively, I gave a strong fist to the doll, causing
47:13
him to get rid of Dimitri' s hand and slide down the floor until
47:17
he crashed into the wall. My brother picked it up quickly, but I
47:22
noticed Charol' s tiny little shoes were scratched. Although Dimitri was angry about
47:28
it, I couldn' t help seeing the look of that doll. I
47:31
could swear the puppet looked at me with an annoying expression. I couldn'
47:37
t say for sure, but his face seemed to reflect a glaring displeasure at
47:43
the fear this gave me. I tried to apologize, but the atmosphere in
47:45
the room changed immediately. I felt a sinister presence filling the air was not
47:52
cold. It was like when someone is so upset with one person and feels
47:57
tension between them. Dimit and he told me he wouldn' t apologize to
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me and then run up to his room with the puppet in his hands.
48:07
Although I tried to convince myself that they were just my imaginations, I couldn
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' t ignore the strange feeling that took over me that night. While I
48:16
was reading a comic book under the sheets, I heard a noise coming from
48:22
the knob on my door. I quickly turned off my flashlight and pretended to
48:29
be asleep, thinking that I was one of my parents who had gone to
48:32
check that I was asleep, since I used to stay very late reading and
48:37
my parents did not like that the next day I was sleeping at school.
48:40
Although when the door opened and I heard someone come in, I realized that
48:45
the steps sounded more like my brother Dimitri' s, it didn' t
48:50
seem so strange to me. Sometimes, when Dimitri was afraid of something,
48:54
he came to take refuge in my room. Usually, I gave him rrgüenza
48:59
to admit that he was afraid, so he just got into my bed.
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It didn' t bother me, but this time it was different. A
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few seconds later I felt something stuck to my face above the Sheets. It
49:14
was that varnished wooden doll. However, the voice I heard was not that
49:19
of Dimitri. It was more snoring and difficult to emulate for a child.
49:23
Also, instead of words, the doll only uttered grunts as if it were
49:29
holding back laughter while sniffing. In addition to being very abrupt, Dimitri did
49:35
not often play in a sudden way, but at that time he was hitting
49:39
that doll so hard on my face and body that I thought I would get
49:44
a bruise the next day, but I still didn' t have the courage
49:47
to face it. That whole situation seemed too frightening to me. However,
49:52
I was hurting myself so much that with a trembling voice I told Dimitri,
50:00
let me sleep out of my room, but instead of my brother' s
50:05
voice, I heard an answer that frozen my blood. I' m not
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Dimitri, I' m Javier. With that voice that a child could not
50:13
really imitate because of how serious and natural it sounded, I didn' t
50:16
know what to say. I could feel like the doll. I kept sliding
50:22
through my body as I said I can smell your blood, I can smell
50:25
your kidneys. He used some rudeness he' d never heard of Dimitri say.
50:31
What' s more, they weren' t rude we' d even
50:35
heard. Even our parents made sure we grew up in an environment free of
50:39
them, so they didn' t even say them at school. Nobody used
50:44
to talk like that, so I had no idea where I' d heard
50:47
them. She was terrified, not only by her words, but also because
50:53
the room seemed to get colder. Every time I cried and begged him to
51:00
resign to leave me alone, warning him that I was going to accuse him
51:04
with our parents. However, he kept insisting that I could smell each of
51:08
my organs. Suddenly I could see how the tiny hand of the doll took
51:15
the sheet and was about to remove it from me, when suddenly the light
51:20
of the room went on and I heard my father' s voice saying Dimitri
51:23
what are you doing? But instead of Dimitri answering, it was the doll
51:30
who did it with that same sinister voice using again such vulgar words that I
51:36
don' t think I can repeat around here, but what I can rescue
51:39
was this. Shut the fuck up or I' ll take your guts off
51:44
with a rusty spoon and then I' ll give them to your bastard kids.
51:49
At that moment, my dad took Dimitri by the shoulders and shook him
51:52
making my brother wake up. It seemed like all that had made him sleepwalk.
51:59
Dimitri seems stunned and disoriented. I didn' t know what I was
52:04
doing in my room or what had happened before Dad came to them until I
52:07
woke him up. As for Dad, he bewildered looked at Dimitri and then
52:10
the doll in his hands could not believe what he had witnessed. I tried
52:19
to explain what had happened, but the words got stuck in my throat.
52:23
Dimitri, confused and sleepy, didn' t understand what was going on.
52:29
The atmosphere in the room became even more tense and I felt that the doll
52:34
kept watching us with those eyes as bright as two marbles. Dad couldn'
52:39
t allow his son to talk like that, but, on the other hand,
52:44
he couldn' t punish Dimitri for saying something while he was asleep.
52:47
It just wasn' t fair. So, not knowing what else to do,
52:52
he just escorted him to his room and told me to sleep again.
52:55
However, that was only the first day of what quickly became a total nightmare.
53:02
Dimitri had never been sleepwalking and out of nowhere he walked around the house
53:07
with that doll in his hand and said horrible things. Several times. My
53:13
father stopped him when he was about to leave the house. We don'
53:16
t know where he wanted to go, but because my parents slept with an
53:22
open eye, he never managed to get past the garden. And, in
53:25
case that wasn' t bad enough, on one occasion my parents, wishing
53:30
to sleep eight hours in a row, even one night, bought a lock
53:36
and put it on Dimitri' s door outside. So, even if he
53:40
woke up, he couldn' t leave the room. But after hearing how
53:45
he hit so hard that the walls of his room rumbled, I opened the
53:50
door to try to wake him up and that no more harm was done.
53:53
And that' s when I saw something that keeps giving me nightmares until today.
53:58
Di Do was sitting on the edge of his window and the head of
54:02
that puppet was turning directly towards me. I remember well that he mocked me
54:07
and then he told me with that deep and snoring voice, if I wind
54:12
it, it will bounce. And after that, Dimitri just dropped out the
54:15
window. I was running to tell my parents and for our luck, a
54:21
tree. He had managed to stop his fall and at least he was not
54:25
dead, he was only very scratched by the branches and also had his arm
54:30
broken. But the doctors said that, given what happened, those wounds were
54:34
nothing compared to what might have happened to him. After that, my parents
54:39
put bars on every window in the house, as well as looking for professional
54:45
help for my brother, but he kept getting up at night. Sleepwalker so
54:50
my parents set up an alarm on his door, so when he opened it,
54:53
it sounded so loud that it woke him up. It wasn' t
54:58
for the best. It bothered us all in the house and also the neighbors,
55:01
but the truth had already run out of ideas and that although unorthodox,
55:07
it worked and that had made no more incidents. Several days passed in which
55:14
the problem seemed to have been solved, until a very hot afternoon, our
55:19
neighbor invited us to his yard to enjoy an inflatable pool that had been given
55:23
him we accepted his invitation with enthusiasm, but Dimitri and decided to take that
55:30
doll also even when Mom told him that he could not put it in the
55:34
water or the varnish would be ruined and the wood would rot. He said
55:37
he was fine and that he would only wet his feet and not lose sight
55:40
of him. However, once we arrived, he quickly forgot about it.
55:46
When he wanted to dive into the pool, he left the doll sitting in
55:52
a chair under a tree, not realizing that the neighbor' s mother took
55:57
the chair and left the puppet on the floor. The doll rolled a little
56:00
and came out of the shade of the tree, being exposed to the sun
56:05
all afternoon. When it was time to return home, Dimitri picked up the
56:09
doll from the floor and realized that not only was his elegant suit stained with
56:15
mud, but his hair seemed battered and rough no longer silky as before.
56:22
Moreover, his gaze seemed to convey anger. Despite that, Dimitri took him
56:28
home and our mother assured him that he would clean it up and not look
56:31
like new. However, years later, she confessed to us that she had
56:37
simply taken it away, as it also gave her chills. He told us
56:43
that when we were in school, sometimes he heard someone talking in my brother
56:47
' s room and saying weird things. Moreover, on one occasion, while
56:52
ordering some toys from my brother, he put the puppet in the trunk,
56:57
but, as it was a big thing, his legs were left out of
57:01
it, making it impossible to close no matter how hard he whipped the lid.
57:07
Mom told us that she left the trunk half open and went to do
57:09
her things, but when she was about to leave the room, she heard
57:15
that loud voice insulting her. She ran out of there when she went back
57:19
through Dimitri' s room and saw the doll sitting on the closed trunk,
57:22
staring at her with that angry look she was looking at. Sometimes, Mom
57:30
said she didn' t tell anyone because she didn' t want to scare
57:35
us and, moreover, all the time she tried to convince herself that she
57:38
had imagined it and maybe she had put the doll sitting in the trunk before
57:44
leaving, despite having had it as her favorite toy for several months, Dimitri
57:49
and quickly forgot the doll and stopped insisting on having it. At the same
57:53
time, his sleepwalking disappeared as if by magic. But a couple of months
57:59
later, for a weekend, as a family, we were all playing several
58:04
games. I proposed to play tea party and our parents accepted enthusiastically. We
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went into the little house that our father had built for us to play.
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Dimitri took care of choosing the other guests and ran inside the house to look
58:21
for some stuffed animals. But when he entered the house with us and released
58:27
everyone to the little toy table, among the stuffed animals, there was that
58:31
puppet. Dimitri claimed that he had found him in his bed and that he
58:37
wanted him to participate in the tea party Our mother seemed uncomfortable, but he
58:44
said nothing and allowed the game to begin. Everything seemed to happen normally,
58:49
until, suddenly, a serious and profound voice uttered the words not nob We
58:53
all became horrified, realizing that no one had the hand or inside the puppet
59:00
and that, however, it was speaking. We scream and we don'
59:06
t know how. We all ran out of the house, closing the door
59:09
to keep that thing from coming out. My father, in an act of
59:14
despair, demanded matches and set the house on fire with all the dolls inside
59:21
the truth. We never knew it was or, because my grandfather had it,
59:24
but I know whatever the reason my late grandfather got it. The truth
59:30
was that at some point he realized that it was too dangerous a thing to
59:34
let go of the world. I don' t know if what my father
59:37
did to destroy her was good, because I' m sorry Grandpa would have
59:43
done it before he put it in that box. I guess I' ll
59:46
never know. For security reasons, I' ll change everyone' s names
59:58
in history. This happened to my cousin when I was twenty- five and
1:00:01
I got involved. I know it' s real, because I was in
1:00:06
some of those events, so I can attest that what my cousin lived through
1:00:08
was just totally real. And although I couldn' t say exactly what happened
1:00:15
to him, I' ve always believed that there are spirits in the world
1:00:21
who are only looking for the slightest chance to get into anything, even a
1:00:25
doll, and just call them and invite them in. Okay. I'
1:00:30
ll start by saying that I was just a kid when this story started.
1:00:34
I was about nine or maybe ten years old and I remember back then,
1:00:38
in Mexico, or at least the part of Mexico where I grew up,
1:00:43
some goblin dolls became fashionable. I guess more than one can remember them.
1:00:50
I don' t mean those little colored monkeys with hair you could comb.
1:00:53
No more were those realistic dolls that measured about fifty centimetres which, as you
1:01:00
were supposed to put them on an altar and take care of them so that
1:01:04
they would bring you luck or money. I remember people starting to say that
1:01:07
they were the devil' s and that they moved on their own and that
1:01:10
sort of thing that older people used to say, which is usually quite religious.
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And this began to intensify when some people began to say that to activate
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it it had to be done only some sort of ritual some hour in the
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morning and, as far as I remember, it also had to be done
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during the full moon. My grandmother was one of those people who used to
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say that such things were evil and satan' s. My dad, on
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the other hand, had always been a total skeptic of it. He said
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that those were just nonsense and that it was just collective hysteria. Because of
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that fashion, he didn' t believe any of it and being a single
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father, he educated me with the same beliefs he told me that ghosts didn
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' t exist, nor that dolls were just dolls and nothing paranormal was real.
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However, despite their support, I could not help but feel a strange
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restlessness every time I ran into one of those goblins in the shop windows of
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local shops. I swore that his eyes followed my movements as if they were
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alive, but I always calmed myself by repeating my father' s words that
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everything should have a perfectly logical explanation. Besides, since no one in my
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circle had one, I didn' t have to worry. Like I said,
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my dad was a single father, so he used to take care of
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me while I went to work. When I was younger, he only left
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me with my grandmother, but later he considered that Grandma was already too big
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to take care of me, so he left me three days with Grandma and
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three days at my cousin' s house, which had its own tattoo room
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at his house and besides, he liked the children, so he didn'
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t hurt her I was upset to take care of myself so that Grandma would
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rest I liked to stay with him very much. It was fun and I
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never felt like an intruder in his house. On the contrary, I always
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felt that he treated me as his equal, despite the age difference. One
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day, when I got to my cousin' s house, I saw one
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of those goblin dolls. I was sitting on the couch where I sat the
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customers. His skin was pale green, his eyes were deep green and his
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teeth were pimply with a long pointed nose. He wore a typical set of
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Goblin, including the characteristic hat. I was petrified when I saw him,
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but I tried to hide my fear, although something in his gaze troubled me.
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I didn' t want my cousin to think I was a scary guy.
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He approached the leprechaun, took it into his hands and examined it carefully.
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He told me that one of his friends had bought it, but that
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his mother had told him that he did not want it at home, since
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he was afraid of it, so his friend had sold it to him very
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cheaply and that he bought it because he thought it would be an excellent decoration
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for his tattoo salon. Like I said, I didn' t want to
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look like a coward, since I told him it would be a great decoration.
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I remember I even told him that I had heard that you could bring
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them into life with a ritual, something that my cousin apparently hadn' t
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heard, since he said that sounded pretty cool. And after that he began
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to investigate about him and discovered that, by the symbol of his clothes,
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he seemed to be a leprechaun of prosperity. I asked him if he planned
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to activate it, to which he replied that he did not believe in those
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things, but if it were real, it would be pretty cool. After
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that it was a few months when goblin doll was just sitting in a corner
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of the tattoo parlor and although I was uncomfortable ba every time I had to
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go through it, there was no major problem. One day, though,
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when my dad left me at my cousin' s house. When I came
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in, I realized that the doll wasn' t in the place I was
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always in, but it didn' t matter. On the contrary, the
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idea that someone had bought it from him or that my cousin had simply decided
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that it was not a good decoration and would simply have disposed of it I
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liked very much, but the reality was different, completely different. When I
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entered his living room, I realized that that doll was sitting in a small
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custom- made chair, it was above a table surrounded by sweets and some
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fruits. I' ve never really seen anything like that and as I'
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ve always had enough confidence to ask him anything. I asked him what that
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was all about, and he told me it was really cool that a client
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of his had told him how to do the ritual to make him come alive
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and even though he was very skeptical at first, but he had done the
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ritual and he left it on the floor and in the morning it was in
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the armchair of his living room. And he also told me that now that
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he was alive, then I had to put things in him to eat.
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I didn' t know what to say, since, although I was afraid,
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my dad always told me that that was not true and those who said
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that they did just do it to attract attention, so I told him that
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it was a total lie and that, surely he just wanted to laugh at
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me. But he told me it was real that he didn' t believe
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it either, but it was pretty real. Then he asked me if I
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wanted to see him smoke me, believing that it was just a game and
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that if the current followed him I would just forget it. I said yes,
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I' d love to see him smoke. He told me he was
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going to impress me and then. He took out his cigarette pack and lit
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one I looked at with esthetism while inhaling a little smoke and then offered it
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to the leprechaun. However, what happened next left me speechless. The doll
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seemed incredibly inhaled from the cigarette. I think we' ve all seen the
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difference when you consume a cigarette because it' s on when someone' s
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inhaling from the other end. And that was just what was happening. Only
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the cigarette was glued to that silicone mouth with that perpetual and disturbing one.
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Smile and in case that' s not enough. When you took the cigarette
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out of the goblin' s mouth, I can swear a cloud of smoke
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came out of it as if a person were exhaling. I went into some
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sort of denial. I had always been taught that that was a lie,
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so I told him that I didn' t believe him and that it should
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be some trick and that he was just bothering me and wanted to make fun
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of me. But almost immediately he told me that he didn' t stay,
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he wanted to scare, and in fact, that was true. He
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used to be a joker, but he never used to scare his jokes.
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It was more like giving me false data or stuff his idea of jokes had
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never included scaring me, but I still kept saying it was a trick and
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I didn' t believe him. For the next part, I think I
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should say that my cousin' s house was very dark, so much so
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that even during the day I had to turn on the light in the room
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where I was with the only exception of the kitchen, where if I went
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in enough natural light so that I didn' t need to turn on the
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light during the day. But, well, knowing that, my cousin approached
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the leprechaun and suggested with some mocking little buddy you should get off my cousin
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' s chair and caress my cousin' s cheek to see that it'
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s not a trick. I was just about to tell him to stop playing
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because I was definitely not going to believe anything. When out of nowhere the
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room was plunged into the dark, when the light went out of nowhere,
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what was worse was that switch to turn it off was to the other side
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of the room. This was before Alexa or those remote controls or if there
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were in that part of Mexico. It wasn' t something we were used
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to seeing, so it wasn' t possible that my cousin would have been
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unless he had sent to install a second switch just for the joke. But
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still, my ten- year- old self, kept clinging to that he
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wanted to scare me. I felt overwhelmed by a deep sense of fear and
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my voice trembled when I said Stop this I don' t like it.
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I guess my cousin noticed even in the dark that I was about to let
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myself cry because he already told me in a more serious tone, that he
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swore to me that he was not doing anything to scare me, that he
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was swearing to me by his life. Then I felt something small climbing up
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my leg and fear turned into panic for please, to beg as tears filled
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my eyes. Suddenly, a small hand caressed my cheek and a scream escaped
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from my throat. While this was happening, my cousin advanced to the switch
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and lit it by lighting up the whole room and I was paralyzed to see
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that the goblin was sitting on my legs. My cousin was on the other
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side of the room, clearly incapable of being. Whoever touched me again told
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him that he had done it and that the dolls didn' t do that.
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I kept babbling trying to find a logical explanation for what happened. My
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cousin, noticing my discomfort at the presence of the leprechaun, hastened to clarify
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his intention. He told me that his intention had never been to scare me,
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that he just wanted me to see how great it was, but that
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if I didn' t like it, then we could do something else,
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like play some game on my table or just watch TV. I think that
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was the first time I felt that he saw me as a little boy and
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not as one of his friends. That made me feel bad as if he
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didn' t like it there anymore, although his tone wasn' t at
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all like that it was just someone trying to comfort a scared child. Then
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we spent the rest of the afternoon playing video games and the leprechaun theme didn
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' t play the rest of the afternoon again until my dad came to pick
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me up. And even though I knew he still loved me at home.
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That experience had left me somewhat traumatized, so during the next week I managed
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to avoid going to my cousin' s house. The fear that that goblin
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had unleashed in me was too intense and I preferred to spend my time with
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my grandmother, with the excuse of tranquility, to do my homework. But,
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as I said to my dad, he didn' t like my grandmother
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having to take care of me much, since he was already very old,
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so eventually my father needed me to stay with my cousin again, and I
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had no reason to refuse, since my father didn' t believe any of
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that and would just tell me to stop telling lies or. In the worst
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case scenario, I' d think he' d done something to make me
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not want to go home, and that wasn' t the case, so
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I ended up coming back. When I got home, I noticed my cousin
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looked a little tired and seemed a little nervous. When I entered, I
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could notice that the goblin was not at the altar that my cousin had prepared.
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It became strange to me, so almost instinctively, I asked him where
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the leprechaun was, to which he replied with fear in his voice that it
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is not there. I looked at him disconcertingly and he smiled nervously to later
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tell me that I was probably walking around that I used to do that,
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although I shouldn' t worry about that at the time I didn' t
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understand him. It looked too emaciated to be a joke, but it wasn
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' t like I wanted to find out from what I said yes. I
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decided to pretend everything was okay. During the day, everything seemed to happen
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normally, but when the night came and we were watching a movie, I
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fell asleep on the couch in the middle of a dream, I could hear
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my cousin talking on the phone quietly. I must find a way to get
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rid of him. He mumbled with restlessness. I heard him running around the
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house in the morning and once forgot to leave fresh food at the altar.
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I woke up with a severe pain in my calf and saw a small bite
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in my skin. Besides, I could hear a laugh and hasty footsteps.
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Getting out of my room. My heart accelerated when I heard those words my
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cousin was worrying and his experiences with the leprechaun seemed increasingly disturbing. Not entirely
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sure what to do for my young age, I decided to tell my father
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about the strange experiences with the leprechaun. As always, he was skeptical and
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underestimated what he told him. He told me he wouldn' t worry about
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that, that probably my cousin was just suggesting himself and that none of that
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could be real. Desperate to find a solution, I dared to tell my
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grandmother what had happened. To my surprise, she believed me immediately. He
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told me we had to do something to help him and that she would go
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with the father of the church to go bless my cousin' s house and
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expel the demon at once. That' s how my grandmother accompanied the father
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of the church to my cousin' s house to try to bless her and
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turn away any bad energy that might be there. However, despite his efforts,
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nothing seemed to change. The goblin stood still in his small chair,
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as if not affected by prayers or blessings. My cousin told me years later
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what happened that night, when he stayed home alone as he was getting ready
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to sleep, he heard steps coming from the kitchen. Although his door was
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closed, the steps came closer and closer. Luckily, he had closed his
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door before going to bed. However, if he could hear a soft,
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malevolent voice behind the door, you invited me in now. You can never
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get rid of me no matter what you do. Although this was bad enough.
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I' ll never forget the last time I had contact with that thing
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when I got home to be cared for by him, something even he had
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been postponing, but I guess he just wanted to feel normal again. Upon
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arrival, I noticed that his house was not as clean as ever, as
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he used to be quite tidy and, on top of that, he seemed
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to be sleeping in his bathroom. Asking him why he slept there, he
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confessed to me that it was the only place I could rest without dawn with
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bruises or bites. He was physically and emotionally exhausted. My cousin told me,
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something that made him see the light at the end of the tunnel,
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because a client of his had mentioned that he knew a shaman who might be
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able to help him with his problem. According to his client, he was
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kind of a repellent of evil things. I told him that was fantastic and
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we both tried to spend the day as normal as we could. That day
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Dad had already taken a long time to get me, usually picking me up
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before dark night fell quickly and the house plunged into darkness. Suddenly I heard
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quick steps. Running in the kitchen. I looked at my cousin to warn
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him, but he had already fallen deep asleep. I turned to the kitchen
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and found two bright green eyes watching me from the dark. It was the
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leprechaun crouched over the stove. Terror paralysed me. I tried to scream,
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but no sound came out of my mouth. A sinister laugh filled the air
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from all over the house. I finally managed to wake my cousin. He
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looked at him and scared. He told me to go out the back of
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the house. I saw him so scared that I listened to him immediately we
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ran, but the sound of footsteps chasing us filled us with dread. Just
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as my cousin and I were about to leave the house, the goblin attacked
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him by sinking a tattoo needle into his calf. The macabre laughter continued to
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rumble. In our ears. We heard my dad' s truck parked.
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Then my cousin helped me jump the fence of his yard, which led to
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a vacant lot, full of weed and grass out of control. I don
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' t know how, but he also managed to cross and we both ran
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into the truck, Dad. He didn' t know what happened, he
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just drove. After that terrifying experience, my cousin took three more days to
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return home, awaiting the arrival of the shaman who could free him from the
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goblin. Finally, the man came and entered the house with determination. Suddenly
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they heard something rushing out the back of the house. He told me that
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they both looked out behind the fence just to see how the grass moved,
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as if someone had fled the shaman. He proceeded to paint protective symbols at
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every possible entrance to the house and performed a spiritual cleansing. Since then The
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Goblin has disappeared from my cousin' s life. No one knows, for
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sure, where he went. But one thing' s for sure. We
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never saw him again or felt his dark presence. Story written and adapted by Lisa Hernández