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TERROR En El DESIERTO - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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My name is Samuel and I want to share a story that happened to me
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when I was young, a story that still haunts me in my nightmares and
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that makes me tremble every time I close my eyes to try to sleep.
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It was a day that began full of excitement and joy, but soon it
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became a nightmare that I will never forget. In my youth days. I
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had a passion that led me to explore the remotest corners of the desert.
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He loved the solitude and freedom he found in these vast desolate landscapes. My
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father, before dying, inherited me an old Jeeb, a vehicle that had
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witnessed countless adventures in the desert. He had finally managed to repair it and
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was eager to test it. The day I promised to be memorable. I
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got up early full of enthusiasm and headed into the desert with my newly restored
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jeep. The first hours of my trip were perfect. The heat of the
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desert caressed my face and the roar of the Jeep engine sounded in my ears
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like a symphony. It was an indescribable sense of freedom. One of my
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favorite activities in the desert was shooting. I brought my old shotgun and some
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empty cans to practice my aim. Shooting the target relaxed me and made me
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feel more connected to the vastness of the desert. I spent several hours enjoying
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this carefree hobby in the world. However, time flew by and I soon
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realized that I needed to return before the night fell on the desert. I
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knew how dangerous this place could be. When the darkness wrapped him up,
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I put away my shotgun and set out to return home. That' s
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when everything changed into an oversight. I took the wrong path. The thrill
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of shooting and the confidence in my knowledge of the desert led me to an
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increasingly less busy path. The weeds began to invade the road, but my
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stubbornness prevented me from turning back. I was convinced I still knew where I
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was. As it progressed, the road became narrower and more rugged. The
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footprints of other vehicles disappeared completely and I soon realized that I was completely alone,
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but my pride prevented me from admitting that I had made a mistake.
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I kept driving, hoping to find a way back to the main road.
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However, things got worse. The terrain became more sandy and my jeep began
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to get stuck. I tried very hard to release him, but the sand
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clung to the wheels like a hungry monster. Despair began to take over me.
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I tried to phone for help, but my cell phone had no signal
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in that remote place was officially barbed in the desert with no hope of escape.
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The reality of the situation began to sink into my chest like an icy
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dagger. He was alone in the midst of the vast desert and the night
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was fast approaching. The sun began to descend on the horizon, tinting the
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sky with orange and purple tones. The desert that during the day was a
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challenging but beautiful place, became a dark and terrifying scenario. The sounds of
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the night began to fill the air, the distant howl of the coyotes,
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the squeaking of insects and the disturbing silence that only the desert can offer.
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I realized that my only choice was to spend the night in the jeep and
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wait for someone to find me at dawn. But the night in the desert
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is a spectacle that can fill even the bravest heart with terror. The strange
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sounds and shadows that moved in the darkness kept me awake and terrified the hours
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passing so slowly and the cold of the desert penetrated my bones. I closed
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my eyes, but every time I did, I saw disquieting shadows and heard
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whispers in the breeze. My mind played cruel tricks on me and every shadow
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became a potential threat. What really bothered me most on that dark night in
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the Sonora desert, were not the grunts I had heard or the shadows moving.
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No, what tormented me was the possibility of being seen by gangs or
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traffickers who were well known for moving through the desert at night. He had
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heard chilling stories about encounters with these dangerous individuals and knew that the darkness of
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the desert provided the perfect setting for his illicit activities. I was trying to
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fall asleep with my shotgun near me ready for action. Every noise and whisper
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of the desert alerted me, and my eyes kept searching the darkness in embezzlement
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of any sign of danger. The tension in the air was palpable and my
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heart was pounding in my chest. It was then that the grunts near me
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began to intensify, shaking my nerves already by cifragiles. My mind wandered in
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search of rational explanations, but the truth was that I felt helpless in the
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middle of darkness. Every time I tried to fall asleep, the grunts became
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more persistent as if something was lurking in the shadows. The darkness of the
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desert seemed to close around me and the disturbing silence was broken only by the
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grunts and the whispers of what I liked to think were animals. I didn
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' t know if I was being watched by gangs or if there was anything
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much more frightening lurking in the shadows. My thoughts became increasingly paranoid and the
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loneliness of the desert became my worst enemy. The grunts intensified to become howls,
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as if a herd of hungry creatures were approaching. I was sweating a
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lot and my mind was full of terrifying images. I wondered if I would
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ever see the light of day again or if I would become one more victim
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of this inhospitable place. Finally, tiredness beat me and I plunged into a
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restless sleep, but it was a brief dream interrupted by a deafening roar in
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the JEEB chest. I woke up suddenly with my heart, beating hard and
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tried to adjust my eyes to the darkness, which I saw next, made
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me feel a chill to walk my back. At first I thought I was
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a cat because of the bright eyes that seemed to look at me, but
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I soon realized that I had no hair and its shape was strange and distorted.
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The surprise of being awakened by this creature made me scream and quickly reached
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my shotgun next to me. However, when I looked back at the Jeep
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chest, the creature had disappeared. My mind was struggling to understand what I
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had seen. It was an illusion caused by tiredness and fear. I looked
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around again, but there was no trace of anything. The only company I
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had was the disturbing silence of the desert. I spent the rest of the
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night standing up with the shotgun in my hand afraid of what I might be
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stalking in the dark. When the first rays of the sun finally began to
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appear on the horizon, I decided it was time to try to untie the
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chip once again and find the way back. However, all my efforts were
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in vain. The sand remained relentless and the JIEP was firmly trapped. I
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looked at my cell phone and, to my dismay, I still had no
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signal. My only option was to walk in search of the right path and
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hope to find someone who could help me at all. He had enough water
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and some food to cope with that unfortunate situation. Besides, I had my
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shotgun, which offered me a sense of security. My mind was full of
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optimistic thoughts. As I was starting to walk. I was sure I'
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d find my way back and everything would be fine. The sun rose in
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the sky, spreading its fiery rays over the desert and the heat became suffocating.
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Each step was an effort and the immutable landscape of the desert seemed to
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mock my despair. As the solitude of the desert progressed, I was enveloped
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and the grunts and whispers of the night kept ringing in my ears. Time
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passed slowly and thirst and tiredness began to wreak havoc on my body. I
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looked at my watch and realized that I had been walking for hours without finding
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any trace of the main road. My or my hopes began to fade.
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My only company in that relentless desert was silence and endless stretch of sand.
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Every look in the distance made me think I' d seen someone who could
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help me, but it always turned out to be an illusion. The reality
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of my situation began to weigh upon me and despair took hold of my heart.
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I continued to walk with the shotgun still in my hand prepared to face
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any threats that might appear in my way. The night fell once again upon
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the desert, and fear enveloped me again. The moon lit up the landscape,
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but it also cast disquieting shadows. My steps resounded in the sand as
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the moon rose on top of the clear sky. Every time I turned my
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head, the shadows seemed to move, creating sinister illusions in my exhausted mind,
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I didn' t know if my senses cheated on me or if there
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was something real and terrifying lying in the darkness of the desert. The hours
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passed and the fatigue made me totter. As I followed my lonely march,
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the whispers of the night breeze became threatening sighs and in my mind, each
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shadow became a grotesque figure sneaking close. My only company was the echo of
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my own steps and the rapid heartbeat of my heart. Hunger and thirst became
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more intense with every step he took. My dry lips cracked and the heat
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of the day gave way to a penetrating cold in the night, Despite my
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despair, I kept looking for signs of life or the way back, but
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the desert seemed infinite and desolate. My story in the Sonora desert was far
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from over and I didn' t know what fate had reserved for me.
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The desert. Once, my place of freedom and adventure had become my prison
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and as I advanced in the darkness with a heart full of love themes,
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I wondered if I would ever return to my home tiredness. He finally beat
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me. I couldn' t believe how far I' d gone from the
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main road. I decided to stop for a moment to regain strength. My
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body was exhausted and my legs trembled with exhaustion. I sat in the exhausted
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and desperate sand ate some of the scarce food I had left trying to gather
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strength for what would come. I tried to be optimistic and convince myself that
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the next day I would find help and finally leave the desert, but my
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hopes were tarnished by the uncertainty surrounding me. When tiredness began to take effect,
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in my dream I plunged into a restless dream between dreams. I felt
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like something was moving my foot. I even allowed myself to laugh a little
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while thinking that I was home and that my dog was responsible for moving my
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foot as I used to, but soon reality hit me with brutality. I
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realized I was in the middle of the desert. Far from the comfort of
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my home, I opened my eyes at once and looked down. What I
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saw iced my blood in my veins, a horrible creature, which I had
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never seen or heard from before. I was insistently biting my boot trying to
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get to my foot. She was a terrible creature. The animal had large,
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pointed ears and its skin was so thin that the vertebrae were visible on
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its back. Her hair was scarce. I only covered some parts of his
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body, revealing his sick skin and full of scars, But the most frightening
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thing was his eyes, big and black like the night, which seemed to
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absorb the light around him. Fear took hold of me and a heartbreaking cry
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escaped my lips. I tried to pull my leg away, but the creature
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was still clinging to my boot with incredible strength. I tried the one who
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canned my shotgun that was next to me, but before I could do it,
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the creature jumped over my arm. Their teeth were sharp and they cut
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my skin easily. The pain I felt was indescribable. I screamed and struggled
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trying to free myself from his ferocious attack with a desperate instinct I reached my
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shotgun resting next to me. My hand trembled as it pointed towards the creature,
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but the shot rang in the silence of the night. I failed my
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target, but the noise was enough to let the creature know that it was
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not unprotected. The creature stepped back a few steps. His black eyes flashed
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with a mixture of rage and surprise. I took advantage of that moment to
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get up with my arm hurt and bleeding and get away from it. I
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couldn' t understand what I had faced. I' ve never seen such
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a grotesque and ruthless being in my life. The blood sprang from the bites
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on my arm and the pain was agonizing. I realized that I needed urgent
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medical attention, but I was trapped in the middle of the desert, without
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a cell phone signal and without my jeep The reality of my situation was devastating.
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The night continued its relentless advance and I felt much more exposed and vulnerable
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than before. My shotgun was my only defense, but I didn' t
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know when or if I would ever face that creature again. The idea of
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another night in the wounded desert was just terrifying. My thoughts became dark and
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pessimistic. I couldn' t help but wonder if I would survive this nightmare
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in the Sonora desert. Every whisper of the wind, every shadow in the
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distance made me jump in fear and as the night advanced, I prepared to
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face whatever was necessary to survive in that ruthless place. The light of dawn
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was leaking across the horizon and I was forced to face the wounds in my
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arm at full. Daylight, I broke parts of my shirt to improvise a
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bandage to help stop the bleeding. My wounds looked worse than I had imagined
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in the darkness of the night, but what worried me most was the saliva
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of the creature that had caused them, a green and viscous substance that seemed
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to be preventing my wounds from healing properly. Despite the pain and weakness,
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I decided to keep walking. As soon as the first rays of the sun
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came out. My dark thoughts did not abandon me and now I felt less
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optimistic about finding help in time. Still, I couldn' t afford to
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spend another night in the desert, let alone run into that terrifying creature again.
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Dehydration began to wreak havoc on my body. During the fight with the
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creature the night before I had lost almost all my water in my desperate state.
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On a couple of occasions, I thought I saw people in vehicles that
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were empty in front of my eyes. Those were illusions caused by lack of
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hydration and exhaustion. The sun rose in the sky punishing the desert with its
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scorching heat. My steps were slow and clumsy, and the pain in my
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wounded arm intensified with every move. That' s when, almost as a
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gift from fate, I found an opal that had some tunas. I was
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grateful for any force I was listening to and I started eating in despair.
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I didn' t even mind leaving my shotgun on the floor. I was
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so desperate for hydration and food that I couldn' t concentrate on anything else.
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I devoured the tunas eagerly, feeling as the sweet and refreshing juice revitalized
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my body. It was a time of relief in the midst of despair,
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but my relief was ephemeral from nothing. The creature emerged from the weeds of
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the desert and leaped straight to my face his grunt was frightening and his appearance
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in broad daylight was even more hideous than he remembered. Her grayish skin and
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her rat- like appearance made her look like an aberration of nature. I
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forced with all my might as the creature tore my face, causing a deep
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wound in my eye, but adrenaline allowed me to resist the pain at that
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time. I finally managed to reach my knife, which had fallen during the
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struggle and buried it in the creature several times. The beast finally released me
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and I wanted to take my shotgun to shoot him. But to my horror
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I was no longer anywhere. As I searched frantically for her, I saw
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a car approaching at first. I thought it was an illusion product of my
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dehydration or that maybe I had died and it was all part of a dream.
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However, the vehicle approached and a whole family came out of it preparing
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for a day of excursion in the desert. They helped me and, although
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I tried to tell them what had happened to the creature, no one believed
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me. They attributed everything to hallucinations caused by dehydration and stress. Still,
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they were worried about my condition and offered me water and food. The wound
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on my arm was severe and I needed medical attention immediately. They finally took
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me to the nearest hospital, where they treated me and healed my wounds.
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Although I physically recovered the memory of that creature and the sense of terror I
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experienced in the sound desert. They never abandoned me or anyone else seems to
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believe in my story, but I am convinced that what I saw and faced
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that night was real, a nightmare that no human being should ever live.
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Since then I have avoided the desert and learned to value the security of civilization
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as never before. The mystery of that creature is still unsolved and perhaps better
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