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Tuve Que Abandonarlo Para Salvar Mi Vida - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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  I don' t have many memories about my childhood and, to tell you
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  the truth, I don' t remember much of my adolescence either. However,
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  without a doubt, the memory that will always accompany me is that of
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  when I was only fifteen years old, a memory that will remain with me
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  until the last day of my life. I grew up in a village several
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  hours from the city that he was a place full of culture, customs and
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  beautiful traditions. Without a doubt, this was the perfect place to raise your
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  children if you had them. I would have loved to have the opportunity to
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  do so, as this one was quite safe. What I remember the most
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  that characterized this site was the immense superstition that its inhabitants had, the stories
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  and legends about witches, Nahuales, the devil and goblins were quite frequent in
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  meetings with friends or stories that your grandparents told. Personally, those legends were
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  for me the best in the world. There was no legend or story that
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  I didn' t know right and wrong, as since I was a child
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  I had shown a lot of interest together with my friends, with whom I
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  always tried to find new legends in the village, which, in fact,
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  for my fortune, were quite varied. But without a doubt, there was
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  a story that stood out above all of them. This was the legend of
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  the faceless, which was, moreover, the favorite among children and adults.
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  It counted the existence of a being as tall as a tree, which was
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  also inhumanly thin and if this were not enough, the face of that being
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  was nonexistent. The stories about his origin were divided into that he was a
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  henchman of the same demon. Others told that this was a shaman who had
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  fallen a horrible curse after experimenting with black magic. Although no one agreed on
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  the origin of the faceless, one thing was if it was safe and everyone
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  in the village could swear that the faceless was real. There was no older
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  person in the village who did not say that he had seen him on the
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  hill, even my father, who was a skeptic, claimed to have seen
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  him sinking into the weeds and losing himself in the darkness of the hill on
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  a night of Neblina when he returned from cutting wood. All those sightings had
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  something in common, and this was that no one, absolutely no one had
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  seen the creature face to face. Everyone claimed to have seen her far from
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  her back or getting lost in the weeds of the hill. In the same
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  way, they said that the face would be the last thing you would see,
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  since it would just rip your face off. Being a child, I
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  believed in each and every one of those stories. However, the more all
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  those stories grew, the more they began to do something ridiculous and pointless to
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  me. I courageously boasted that I had gone to the hill thousands of times
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  and that on all my visits I had never seen anything like that creature.
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  I was talking about it with my group of friends, who were Paolo.
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  He was the youngest in the group. All I remember about him is his
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  curly, black hair. So was Stephen from him. The only thing I
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  could remember was that he wore thick glasses and finally, there was Antonio.
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  I remember everything about him was taller than me. It had hazelnut eyes and
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  thick brown hair. He had been the one who had gotten me into the
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  group of friends, so of all of them it was the one I was
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  closest to. It was early in December, when Antonio came back from visiting
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  relatives in the city and had become obsessed with a TV show. Antonio wasn
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  ' t very good at explaining anything, but he could explain enough to convince
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  us to create our own paranormal event show. Although to tell you the truth,
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  I' m not sure if a lot of kids could be called paranormal
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  cho by recording and taking photographs with a very old phone, which had a
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  terrible resolution. The idea was pretty simple. Some acquaintances told a legend that
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  they claimed to have experienced. We would go to the scene if we boasted
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  of denying it. That seemed to be entertaining for a while until Antonio Borrido
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  had a good idea. He had been trying for days to convince us to
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  go all night to the hill for the sole purpose of denying that story of
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  the faceless. I wasn' t very sure about it, and it wasn
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  ' t because I believed in those stories, but at night on that hill
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  the last thing we had to worry about was finding that strange creature. Even
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  so, most of the group were convinced by Antonio and, like every teenager,
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  the last thing I wanted was for my friends to think I was scary,
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  so we all convinced our parents that we would spend the night at Antonio
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  ' s house and Antonio, for his part, said he would stay at
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  my house. With those cuts we went to the hill where, to be
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  frank, nothing interesting happened during the first hours for that expedition, Antonio had
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  obtained a better phone so that this way. This way, according to having
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  to document, we spent such a quiet time than everyone. There we almost
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  forgot the real purpose of that excursion. After stopping to rest a bit,
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  Antonio began to see the photographs taken during the trip. The surprise of all
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  was great when he showed us as in one of the photographs, although a
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  little blurry could be seen in the form of an extremely tall and inhumanly thin
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  man of that discovery. Many of us tried to give him a logical explanation,
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  things like that were trees, which, because of their branches, simulated
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  that silhouette an effect of light. Or it could just be that that phone
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  just hadn' t really focused what that was and we were just imagining things.
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  But those explanations were not enough to convince Antonio, who proposed returning exactly
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  to the point where the creature was supposed to be in photography at first we
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  all refused. We were tired of so much walking and telling the truth it
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  was not as if we were really interested in denying or validating the existence of
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  that creature. But Antonio, who never accepted not yet as an answer,
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  insisted so much that we finally gave in to return once in the place.
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  Antonio began to take as many photographs as he could we did a recreation of
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  the moment when it was taken and even Antonio came to demand the creature to
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  seem if it really existed. Fortunately for everyone, he soon gave up all
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  that and seeing that very soon we would be covered at night, he decided
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  that we should look for a place to sleep once the tents were up,
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  we were sitting around a campfire, talking about trivialities and telling stories of terror.
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  By that time, even Antonio seemed to have relaxed and left the issue
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  of the faceless sideways. I remember getting a little away from everyone to pee
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  and while I was at my thing, I heard a strange sound. It
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  didn' t seem like any noise I' d heard before. It was
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  very similar to that of rustling bones, but in a distant way and at
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  the same time, it was almost as if this happened right above me.
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  I tried to better match my view to the darkness of the night. However,
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  as much as I tried, the only different thing I could notice was
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  him. As the branches of some trees moved in the opposite direction to the
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  wind it was almost as if someone or something pushed them in the opposite direction.
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  However, I decided to downplay it. After all this could be due
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  to animals, so I decided to go back to my friends and not mention
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  anything about it. After all, the last thing I wanted was to give
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  Antonio the idea back. The rest of the night was great. It'
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  s bedtime. I would share the store with Antonio, while Esteban and Paolo
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  would share the other. When I was about to fall deeply asleep, I
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  felt as my friend began to move insistently, until I finally answered him to
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  leave me alone. This one just silenced me and pointed tremblingly outside the tent.
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  Completely sleepy. I looked where I was pointing. That' s when
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  I looked at the silhouette of what looked like a giant spider. However,
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  once my brain was able to fully awaken, I knew that it could not
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  be a spider, as it seemed to have only four limbs, which were
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  extremely thin. I looked at Antonio, who, despite the darkness, could
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  see his face of terror. I was trying to find an explanation for everything
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  that was going on. As I saw that silhouette I walked on all fours
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  all over the place. For a moment I seemed to hear that I was
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  stirring up the food and candy works that we had forgotten around the campfire.
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  A part of me wanted to convince himself that once he saw that there was
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  nothing to feed himself, just as he had arrived in the same way,
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  he would leave taking Antonio' s hand in the dark trying to convince me
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  that it was to reassure him, although the reality was that I was looking
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  for that tranquility from him. For my luck, you also seemed to need
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  that comfort so he pressed my hand hard and could almost swear that he was
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  praying quietly. I did not know until that day that Antonio knew so many
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  prayers, but to some extent those prayers also helped me to calm down.
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  That only worked for brief moments before we both heard Paolo and were screaming.
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  Those screams still pierce my soul. Every time I remember them, they were
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  screams of deep terror These screams made my whole body tremble and didn' t
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  allow me to think beyond that this creature was none other than the faceless one,
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  that Paolo and Esteban had been their victims and soon, Antonio and I
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  would be next. To my luck, Antonio was able to pull me out
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  of that trance, holding me very tightly and pulling me out of the tent.
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  Once the light of the moon was in a hurry, that creature,
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  which was on its back just towards the tent of my friends, of whom
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  they shouted and begged for help. Fear increased within my being even breathing was
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  becoming difficult. That' s when in pain I watched the creature turn straight
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  towards us. Seeing the creature was almost as if his eyes Nose and Mouth
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  had been permanently sealed by a layer of skin. It was certainly an alarming
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  scene that made my whole body shudder. I couldn' t even notice when
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  that horrible being drew his bony hand to my face and noticed it until I
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  felt a burning just in the middle of it. That was a pain that
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  seemed almost like my skin burned for my luck, Antonio pulled me away before
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  I could do the same. With the rest of my face. We ran
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  away. I realized that neither one of us had shoes until we got to
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  a road full of stones and with the creature behind us. Falling back was
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  not an option. It was painful to just support one foot, but the
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  fear of fearing that creature behind you was certainly enough incentive to continue. I
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  felt my feet bleed and I could still hear the creature, which was strange,
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  as it had no face. Antonio seemed to affect this more than me,
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  as he tripped and hit his head very hard, leaving him stunned.
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  For my part, I tried to drag him. My feet hurt, just
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  like my hands hurt because of the cold. I saw Antonio bleed at the
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  same time as I saw the weeds move. As the creature approached, I
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  could hear it ever closer to me. Antonio was beginning to tremble. I
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  had no idea what to do, so I made the decision to quit.
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  When I did. I could almost swear that I heard the creature laugh even
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  though it might well be my fault alone, which at that moment I was
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  eating as much as I am now. The pain of leaving him behind was
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  more intense, even than the pain in my feet, which were already quite
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  bloody. I have no idea how much I ran after leaving my friend,
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  but I didn' t stop until I ran into a man, who was
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  cutting firewood, which didn' t happen until the first rays of the sun
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  began to appear. His feet were practically torn down the road, but none
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  of that mattered at the time. I remember very little of the way back
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  to town. All I remember is that the man put me on his donkey
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  while I was wondering what had happened to my eye. I was taken to
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  the hospital in the next town to attend to my wounds, as there was
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  not enough equipment there to attend to all these. After hours there was a
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  thorough search to find my friends, but Paolo Ya and Esteban were able to
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  reach their homes without problem and later they could find Antonio. He was fainted
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  with blood on his head and was quickly taken to the hospital to treat his
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  wounds. All of us count what happened to us. We told everyone that
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  we had seen the faceless and most of us didn' t believe that situation
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  changed me enough. I stopped talking to my friends, because they blamed me
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  for what had happened to Antonio. My parents decided it would be better if
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  I moved in with an aunt. I' ve been in therapy several times,
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  and yet, nightmares have never left. I' d like to say
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  that ended there. Healing wounds from the past is usually comforting. It'
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  s already admirable for some people, but for me it wasn' t exactly
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  what I expected. After my mother' s death, I was forced to
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  return to the village where I grew up. I still remember how I left
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  that place swearing never to miss again. Despite the passing of the years.
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  A lot of people could still recognize me. After my mother' s funeral,
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  I took some things from the house that were important to her and decided
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  to leave that town. As I left town, I had to pass almost
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  on the shore of that horrible hill and to some extent tried to convince myself
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  of what the psychologist had told me. The idea that everything happened had been
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  nothing but my imagination anonymous account