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No Podrás DORMIR Después De Escuchar Esto : 4 Historias De Terror Que Desafían La REALIDAD · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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  Hey. My name is Reinald and I am thirty- two years old.
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  The story I will tell is something that happened to me a while ago,
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  something that opened my eyes to family secrets and knowing that sometimes ambition can lead
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  us even to death. Well, I start by saying that my grandmother was
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  a person of a lot of money. His house resembled a large estate.
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  It was an impressive place, with a considerable expanse of land. The main
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  residence had a very beautiful structure, built with stone and mud brick It had
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  several bedrooms, each with its respective bathroom. At one end were the kitchen,
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  dining and living areas. In the other were the bedrooms, my grandmother
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  ' s being the most spacious and luxurious. Clearly from his balcony. One
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  could contemplate a circular fountain located right in the heart of the entire building.
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  Inside the fountain you could see a statue of a lady in a long dress.
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  This figure pointed his finger at the firmament. That sculpture always instilled fear
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  in me. No one had any knowledge of the woman' s identity or
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  the meaning of her gesture. Behind the residence were the stables next to the
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  animals. Well, despite having a lot of money, my grandmother lived in
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  a town. We visited my grandmother often. Unlike his brothers, my father
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  never asked for money or mentioned it when he saw her. On the contrary,
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  even though my grandmother had everything she needed, my father always brought her
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  gifts and encouraged her participation in our lives. That' s why we developed
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  a special bond with her that my uncles and cousins never had, as they
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  often asked her for money or joked about who would inherit her possessions when she
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  died, something that honestly seemed unpleasant to me, as it seemed from afar
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  that the only thing they cared about my grandmother was her money. And well,
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  she knew, so when she got sick, she made it clear who
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  would inherit the estate, since my grandfather had passed away years ago and left
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  the property to my father, along with precise instructions and just shortly after talking
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  to my father. He died was always affectionate to us, but he also
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  had a strange side in some family reunions, disappearing without anyone knowing where he
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  was going or what he was doing. During holidays like Easter, Day of
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  the Dead or days before Christmas, it was impossible to find her. It
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  seemed like the earth had just swallowed it. Even if you came to her
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  room before bed, you heard Grandma talking things I never understood. Anyway,
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  when my father accepted the inheritance, my grandfather' s lawyers helped us through
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  the transition and we moved home. Once installed. The most reliable lawyer gathered
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  us in the room and communicated to us the private instructions shared by Grandma,
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  who made it clear that the sculpture of the source should not be moved or
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  moved from its place for any reason. He also said that the balcony window,
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  the master bedroom should never remain open beyond midnight. And finally, he
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  said that if we found a trunk, we shouldn' t open it for
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  anything in the world, let' s leave it where we found it.
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  Then, after reading the instructions, the lawyer left and we never heard from
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  him again. The instructions were peculiar, but we never questioned why we were
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  forbidden to do certain things. Besides, we knew Grandma had always had a
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  weird side and surely her reasons for making it clear what she didn' t
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  want us to do. So, as always, we respect his word without
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  problem And so the years passed and we adapt to life in that place.
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  The estate was so big that we didn' t get rid of my grandmother
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  ' s belongings. We keep them in his bedroom, which we never enter
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  in time. My brother married and had his first child. My father suggested
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  that I use my grandmother' s bedroom, which was vacant and spacious,
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  to make it a new place for them. My brother accepted and started remodeling
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  the bedrooms. When he knocked down one of the walls of the empty bedroom,
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  he discovered a secret passage between that room and my grandmother' s.
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  It was a narrow, dark corridor leading down stairs to what seemed to be
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  a basement. As soon as he found out, he called us and we
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  went down with flashlights to explore the place. The basement was a gloomy space
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  impregnated with dust. It was that there was a bar full of old and
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  dirty objects that had been forgotten There was still a switch that activated an incandescent
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  light that barely illuminated the place. With that light we could distinguish some shelves
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  attached to the wall and in some of them we found boxes with garments and
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  ornaments. In the center was a long wooden table covered with dust and cobwebs.
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  It showed numerous marks of knife cuts. It gave the impression of having
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  been used to chop or cut something. We didn' t know I could
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  do that thing, but we were worried about it. While my brother and
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  father were investigating. I noticed on one of the bottom shelves a small trunk
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  was made of wood and metal that had already rusted. It had strange inscriptions
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  that resembled Greek writing or something. The trunk was closed with a lock and
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  it seemed that the metal joints had been welded, as if what was inside
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  should never be released. I tried to lift the chest and, being light,
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  placed it on the table. While doing so, my brother found an
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  album of images resting on the top of the same shelf. Inside were pictures
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  of Grandma with individuals unknown to us. In all of her she looked happy,
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  carrying with her a reliquary of silver appearance, hanging from her neck and
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  in each photo they were smiling and enjoying, except in the last ones.
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  In these last images, she wore a white dress and the others threw small
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  gold coins at her. None of us understood the meaning of what we saw.
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  To my brother and to me it was a bit surprising, but my
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  father' s countenance had changed drastically. By holding the chest, my father
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  was petrified as if he had seen a spousal. His face paled and his
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  eyes reflected terror. It seemed as if something in his memory had woken up,
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  something that tormented him by keeping his expression of horror. She began to
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  tell us that when she was a child, Grandma used to have meetings with
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  other people in the room during these meetings, causing her grandfather to take her
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  away and return after a few hours. On one of those occasions, a
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  woman felt bad just before she left with her grandfather. The woman started screaming
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  and convulsing. She didn' t remember much of that moment, but if
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  she remembered that after the collapse, the woman was taken to the hospital.
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  Hours later, she observed that Grandma arrived with the chest and retired to her
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  room. He never knew what happened to the woman or what was inside the
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  chest. Later they placed the fountain with the statue. As my father told
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  us that, I noticed that on the wall where the chest was there were
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  numerous religious elements and pictures with the people present in the photographs of the album
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  crosses, candles, consumed, rosaries and other sacred objects. Everything gave us
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  an uncomfortable feeling and before we could express it, my father told us to
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  leave when we were already outside. He turned off the light and went up
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  carrying the chest with him. Once outside he warned us that we should not
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  touch neither the chest nor the photo album anymore, as they were belongings of
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  Grandma and that it would be better to forget what we had seen. He
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  kept the chest in his closet next to the album and decided to leave the
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  basement passage as it was. Therefore, my brother placed a wall at the
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  exact height to prevent someone from going back into the basement. In time.
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  During a family reunion, we shared what was found. For most it was
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  an interesting anecdote. However, for my uncle Ricardo it was something more.
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  He showed great interest in the discovery and where we had left the chest.
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  A while later he got up from the table announcing that he would go to
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  the bathroom. After more than an hour and not seeing him return, I
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  decided to look for him. I discovered that my parents' room was open
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  and there I found my uncle Ricardo. The drawers were open and many things
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  were scattered. He was looking for the chest, which he held in his
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  hand and tried to open with a chisel and a hammer he had taken from
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  the toolbox. He started cursing my grandmother while trying to open the chest.
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  He felt sweaty indicating that he had been trying for a while. The chest,
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  though welded by some parts, was very old and the wood was given
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  before the lock. Then he grabbed the broken fragment of the chest and threw
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  it to the ground. It was enough to be able to observe what was
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  in the chest. We were shocked to see what was inside. They were
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  small gold coins, many that almost completely filled the chest. We didn'
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  t know their origin or era, but they had engraved symbols that we didn
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  ' t recognize. Among the coins was a necklace- like locket that captured
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  our attention. It was silver with a fine chain and an oval saying.
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  It was the same as the photos and I stayed in shock while my uncle
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  examined it and tried to open it. Upon achieving this, we noticed that
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  inside there was room for two photographs, but instead there were two blood marks.
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  One on each side. It seemed as if someone had left their fingers
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  bloody in the metal, leaving a red and dry print. Realizing that,
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  my uncle threw the locket over the bed, arguing that it would have no
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  value for dry blood. Next to the reliquary was an ancient rosary that instilled
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  an unpleasant sensation. It was made of dark wood, with round beads and
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  a cross. In the end. The most peculiar thing, however, was
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  that it had inscriptions in the same language as the chest. My uncle picked
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  up the coins, put them in his bag and left the room, dropping
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  the chest and rosary to the ground. While I was picking up the chest
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  and putting it in bed, I heard that I was starting to argue with
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  my father and claiming that he deserved the house more than that so he would
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  keep Grandma' s gold and angry he left. My father looked at me
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  bewildered and I informed him that my uncle had opened the chest. I told
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  him what was inside and we left the rosary together with the reliquary inside it,
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  even though it was already broken at this point. The other family members
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  were gone and we were picking up the tables. When I suddenly heard my
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  mother screaming coming back almost immediately, she said she had seen a girl run
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  in a dress and thought she would be one of my cousins and went to
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  see, because seeing animals on that side, it was dangerous for her to
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  go alone. He didn' t see anything. He came back and told
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  us. We didn' t care and we followed each other. That same
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  night, while we were eating my parents, my brother, his wife and
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  I heard a sound coming from the back. First it seemed like a scream,
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  then someone crying and little by little it became a snoring and terrifying sound
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  that, being so serious, made the windows of the house begin to vibrate.
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  We all looked at each other confused and then my brother' s wife
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  screamed scared. He said he saw a very tall person running through the door.
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  I was on my back at the door, so I didn' t
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  see him but she looked upset. I went out with my father, while
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  my brother tried to calm his wife down by the address he told us he
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  took. He seemed to be heading for Grandma' s room. As we
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  advanced r we saw as the door of the room, his room closed.
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  That was not logical, that room had not been opened in years and even
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  if it did, all of us who lived in the house would find ourselves
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  in the dining room. My father, very calm, told me not to
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  approach. While he went to his room for his rifle. We thought someone
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  broke in and broke into Grandma' s room door, maybe someone who wanted
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  to steal. When my father approached me with the rifle in hand, my
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  brother and I were each on one side of the room, in case the
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  person who got in wanted to exit through one of the windows from where I
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  was saw how my father approached the door slowly and when he opened it just
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  a few centimeters, something pushed it violently from the inside. My father gave
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  a choked scream as a laugh was heard coming from Grandma' s room.
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  The three of us were paralyzed and before we even thought that it might have
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  been that, the door opened completely. However, when we looked out there
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  was nothing and no one. We looked everywhere and found nothing but dust and
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  cobwebs, for as I said, no one had entered that room for years.
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  That was very strange and we went back to the dining room and tried
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  to make sense of the events that had just happened, because we had never
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  had a similar situation since we lived in the house. But it probably had
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  to do with Uncle Ricardo opening the trunk, because Grandma had made it clear
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  that we couldn' t do that. Anyway, we tried to forget what
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  happened and went to bed. When I went to my room, I had
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  to go through one of the long halls when there were windows. There you
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  could see towards the center of the house, where the fountain was. I
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  don' t know if it was because of the fear I had of what
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  happened in the afternoon or its management, but when I turned out I didn
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  ' t see the sculpture in it it was as if it had been removed.
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  It was night, so the lights lit everything out and I saw clearly
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  that I wasn' t turning quickly to go to my parents' room.
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  When I saw something that terrified me, it was a female silhouette at the
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  end of the hall, near Grandma' s room. I was standing there.
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  He seemed to be watching me with a creepy smile. I felt my
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  heart coming out of my chest as my cold sweat soaked my forehead. My
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  breathing became agitated and my hands kept shaking. I couldn' t believe what
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  my eyes saw. Suddenly, the lights blinked for a moment as if there
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  was an electricity overload. I turned to one of the lamps and felt a
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  slight breeze on my back. It was as if someone very big had breathed
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  behind me scared, I ran to my brother' s room and yelled at
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  him from the door. He came out quickly and very exalted. I told
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  him what happened. While I was doing it, we looked up at the
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  courtyard through the window and there was the sculpture in the fountain. It was
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  as if he had never moved from his place. My brother told me to
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  calm down that maybe I was suggested by what had happened to us in the
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  afternoon, so I went to my strange and confused room. However, he
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  kept thinking that the atmosphere felt heavy gloomy, as if there was something dark.
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  Round the house. It felt very cold, even though we were in
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  times of heat. After that I lay down and tried to fall asleep I
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  was about to fall asleep. When I heard footsteps running down the roof of
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  the house, I got a knot in my throat and a wave of anguish.
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  I was flooded with something inhuman and frightening. He was moving through the
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  scared roof. I walked out of my room and wanted to see what that
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  was that was walking on top of us. The surprise is that in the
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  hallway already the already or, was my father holding his rifle. Clearly I
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  was staring at the ceiling, trying to discern that it was there, I
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  could see its look full of restlessness. When he met me, he placed
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  a finger on his lips and silently instructed me to hold still. I followed
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  his advice as I looked up noticing a thick mist that formed in the courtyard
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  in cold times. This would not have been unusual, but it was not
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  the case. Suddenly we heard a squeak from the bottom of the hallway came
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  from my grandmother' s bedroom door. My father turned around while I stood
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  in front of him. We watched two little infants in white dresses leaving the
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  room, just like the girl my mother had described earlier. A mute scream
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  threatened to escape, so I covered my mouth with both hands. It was
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  hard for me to believe what their pale faces and lifeless eyes saw. Suddenly
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  we saw them heading towards the fountain, they knelt down and looked like they
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  were playing with the water. My father and I watched full of questions.
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  However, in an instant I felt an icy hand on my left shoulder,
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  I turned my head and noticed that my father was doing the same thing,
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  I had felt the same thing on his right shoulder, what we witnessed still
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  today causes me nightmares. A woman with long hair, black and very deteriorated.
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  Covering his face, he wore a white dress similar to that of a
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  girlfriend, but notoriously dirty surprised. I went back and fell to the ground
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  and at that moment I felt my heart paralyzing and closed my eyes waiting for
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  everything to disappear. Then a terrifying voice came out of the woman and told
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  us we were dead. It had a threatening tone that made my skin stand
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  up. It was a voice that did not belong to this world, but
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  from the depths of hell. My father was standing next to me, but
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  he didn' t make any sound. I was paralyzed. I had to
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  shake him violently to make him react. Meanwhile, I saw the woman who
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  had spoken to us headed towards the fountain and when she met the girls,
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  they faded into the fog. It wasn' t even five minutes before my
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  father' s phone started ringing. My mother answered and then passed it on
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  to my father. I saw how his expression changed and became gloomy, cut
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  off the call and informed us that she was Uncle Ricardo' s wife,
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  who said that my uncle during the night began to behave strangely. He was
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  very paranoid. He claimed to listen and see things. He ended up taking
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  his own life. So his wife' s call was for us to accompany
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  her throughout the process related to her death. The next morning, we either
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  didn' t or r headed where he told us he' d be.
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  When I got there with her. He told us everything that happened since they
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  came home after lunch. He claimed he was following him to a car that
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  my father had surely sent someone to take away the gold he had taken from
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  the trunk. When they arrived at his home, he locked himself in his
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  office and all the time he was talking. At dusk he refused to lie
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  down and rest. He remained in the room with the lamps on and the
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  bag containing the gold he had taken. However, his screams suddenly stopped.
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  As he left the room, he found him with his belt, surrounding his
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  neck and pulling from one of the bars in the room. After that we
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  were talking about everything that had happened in the room. When a gentleman passing
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  by approached us, he questioned why we were talking about gold coins. We
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  do not reveal too much and kindly ask you to withdraw. We don'
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  t go back to the house anymore. We stayed with my uncle' s
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  wife during the wake and until his burial. When I left my cousin gave
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  me a backpack. He said the coins were there and he didn' t
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  want to know more about them. I took them and we left there.
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  Upon arriving at the house it was almost four o’ clock in the afternoon
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  and my brother, with his wife, informed us that in the morning a
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  man had arrived in clothing similar to that of a priest. Looking for us
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  at that moment, they knocked on the door. He was that man in
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  a cassock, a tall man in a clear complexion. Despite his imposing figure
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  under the cassock, he showed kindness. He presented himself with his name and
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  explained to us that he was commissioned by a higher body to assist us,
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  as we were in danger. He asked us to tell him everything that happened
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  since the day we found the chest. After listening patiently, he told us
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  that we should go from there on orders from the church. My father asked
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  him why, but he told him it was confidential. My father told her
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  that we weren' t going to do that, that please go away.
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  It was her mother' s house, and despite everything, she refused to
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  leave her. The man just moved his head around and said he couldn'
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  t force us, but we should be careful. And after that he left
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  I put the coins where we found them and the whole family gathered in the
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  courtyard of the house, held hands and prayed. In addition, we apologize
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  to granny and tormented spirits. We apologize on Grandma' s behalf. After
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  that nothing weird happened again. The basement was completely closed and even colored partitions
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  and so on so that no one could enter. Anyway, we don'
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  t know what happened. We don' t understand that Grandma was hiding.
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  That remains an enigma that we hope will never be revealed to us without being
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  geraly. We don' t want to know any more about my grandmother'
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  s trunk or her old story. My name is Diana and I' d
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  like to tell a story. The first time I heard it, it made
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  me tremble in fear. It' s a story of my great- grandfather
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  who, in peace, rests worthy to be told. It all started when
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  my great- grandfather began to be a military man, while he was still
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  in a small position, and he was on a mission in his own village,
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  as many deaths were reported and they had to go check the entire area
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  because it was said to be organized crime. Like many others in some houses
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  and one of those times, my great- grandfather, along with four other
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  men, came to a cabin where a man lived with his wife. They
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  gave them an inn and the lady prepared them to eat. He was very
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  kind, but there was something very strange in that house, because my great
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  - grandfather realized that the man was acting strangely at the time, he recalled
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  that he had heard about women who bewitched men and believed with all his might
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  that that man was haunted, as he looked like a puppet when speaking and
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  the Mover spent a few days in that cabin and the last day, my
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  great- grandfather told the man that he knew something strange was going on and
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  that he would help him. The night came and before my great- grandfather
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  and the four men returned to the cabin, the woman intercepted them near a
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  very dangerous ravine. He told them that he had found something that would do
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  him much good. She said she wanted to help you. She taught them
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  four gold sacks, but just then one of the men fell down the ravine.
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  My great- grandfather told the woman that he knew her intentions and that
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  he wanted me to leave them alone. My great- grandfather threw the gold
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  sacks through the bar and in the company of the others went to look for
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  the fallen companion, but it seemed that the land had swallowed it up,
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  so it resulted in an unsuccessful search for hours and when they did not find
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  it, they decided to return to the village. My great- grandfather didn
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  ' t understand what had happened and for some strange reason, he was very
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  afraid. He tried to sleep, but just when he had achieved it in
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  the early morning, someone went to tell him that his companions had died for
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  no apparent reason, something that hurt his soul the next morning. He went
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  to the homage done to his deceased companions and briefly related what they had experienced
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  in the previous days, as the pastures watched and as they ended up going
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  to a cabin to get food, he spoke about the gold and the tragic
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  fate of each one. Most people just nodded without being able to do more.
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  But as he spoke to one of the leaders of the people, he
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  or a woman about thirty years old came to him and listened attentively to what
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  had happened. At the end of his account, the woman took my great
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  - grandfather' s arm and pushed him away a little. His hands were
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  very cold. She told him that she needed to talk to him and when
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  they were away from the people, the lady told him that the woman they
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  had found in the cabin was a witch. The lady said she knew her
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  many years ago. She told him she was very young. When Pepe was
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  taken by the teacher who taught where the same man lived that my great-
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  grandfather met in that cabin told him that in time they had discovered that in
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  the mountain, where many had their lands, there was a cabin where a
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  couple lived and nearby there were some small villages and just as in that suddenly
• 26:52
  there were people who disappeared, others who appeared with bruises and even others who
• 26:56
  appeared dead, according to the organized crime. But she knew it wasn'
• 27:03
  t like that. He told her it was said that one of the farmer
• 27:07
  ' s daughters had been taken by the woman who lived in that cabin.
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  The lady' s words were filled with sadness and deep sorrow, and her
• 27:15
  eyes shone with tears containing her pain. My great- grandfather, after listening
• 27:22
  to her, told her that he met the man who lived with that woman
• 27:26
  and told her that he seemed to be there against his will, as if
• 27:30
  he were in a trance from which he could not leave. He told her
• 27:33
  that he wanted to help the man and that he wanted to verify that the
• 27:38
  deaths were not due to something related to the crime. And then she answered
• 27:41
  him saying that she could help him. He told her to go and see
• 27:45
  her the next morning with salt and a sack. And so it was.
• 27:52
  Although my great- grandfather wasn' t such a witch believer and that kind
• 27:56
  of thing, he remembered the man' s gaze at the cabin and knew
• 28:00
  something or with him wasn' t right. Besides, I had to make
• 28:03
  sure there was no crime. Out there, because those days they hadn'
• 28:07
  t found anything weird and in the end it was their only choice. He
• 28:11
  asked for a few more days and decided to accept the help of the lady
• 28:14
  and in the morning my great- grandfather arrived at the house of that mysterious
• 28:18
  woman and already at the door he noticed the presence of two other men next
• 28:22
  to him. One of them said he came from a nearby village and when
• 28:26
  he showed up, both my great- grandfather and the other man were surprised,
• 28:33
  for the three were called the same. At that time, the lady
• 28:37
  opened the door and greeted him seriously. He told them to come in,
• 28:41
  that they should start soon. He told them his name was Rosenda Vega and
• 28:45
  that they should know that his family had always been a healer. For this
• 28:49
  reason, it had always been his turn to see how families were attacked by
• 28:55
  witches and how people had been victims, without anyone being able to do anything,
• 29:00
  because out of fear they let the pain pass. He told them that
• 29:03
  they had been recruited there because in one way or another, they had had
• 29:08
  contact with her and, in addition, they had the same name, so
• 29:12
  the three were the ones to beat that witch. He told them he would
• 29:17
  teach them how to use that, pointing to a table where there were some
• 29:21
  pairs of costal scissors that seemed to have grains, some red threads, something
• 29:27
  that looked like barbed wire and the salt sack that my great- grandfather brought.
• 29:32
  He told them that would be very complicated, that they should be strong
• 29:37
  and make use of all the faith they had. Moreover, it would be
• 29:40
  of great help to her if they defeated that woman, for she had always
• 29:45
  been seeking to free her former teacher and that with her help they would achieve
• 29:48
  a way to avenge everything the witches had done for many years. Moreover,
• 29:53
  he warned them that when they faced her and were about to win, he
• 29:59
  would offer them gold, wealth, power a thousand things in order to get
• 30:04
  out alive, he would only try to deceive them to destroy them. Finally,
• 30:07
  he told them that when they were done with her, he would possibly
• 30:12
  throw some curses at them, but he told them that she would give them
• 30:17
  some things with which they could protect themselves. And the three agreed with it.
• 30:21
  Rosenda began to explain to them how they should use scissors, that the
• 30:26
  costalitos had mustard seeds and how they should use them, in addition to the
• 30:30
  use they would give to salt She taught them how to tie the knots of
• 30:36
  red and more important thread, she told them three sentences to repeat, which
• 30:41
  had an order. The words were arranged in a reverse order and he explained
• 30:45
  to them when it was time they had to attack the Witch, they had
• 30:48
  to do everything to make the Witch weaken. That' s where they had
• 30:55
  to take advantage of it and end it. A few days later, when
• 30:59
  the three sentences to the Right were already known and the other way round,
• 31:03
  he gave each of them a somewhat strange amulet. It looked like a dream
• 31:07
  trap, but instead of the characteristic circular shape, it had a triangular shape.
• 31:14
  Mrs Rosenda told them that this amulet would protect them and that for nothing
• 31:18
  in the world they would take it away. My great- grandfather took it
• 31:21
  into his hands and thought of avenge the death of his companions. And when
• 31:25
  the thirteen felt ready to hunt down the Witch from the cabin, they went
• 31:29
  out, Rosenda gave them her blessing and told them she expected them to come
• 31:33
  back well. Having said that, the three men left as my great-
• 31:40
  grandfather knew where the witch' s cabin was, he told his two companions
• 31:44
  the direction they should take and how they would act. He knew by rose
• 31:48
  that at night it was when the witch went to the stove to take off
• 31:52
  her legs as if they were dismountable pieces and after that she flew out in
• 31:57
  the form of a fireball, so it was the perfect time and they had
• 32:04
  to take advantage of it to go for it. Soon after they recognized the
• 32:07
  cabin. In the distance they settled at the top of the hill, looking
• 32:10
  at that direction and waiting for the night to come so that the witch would
• 32:15
  leave hours later, when the night had fallen. Finally happened what they had
• 32:21
  been waiting for. They watched the woman walk into the kitchen and then saw
• 32:25
  her in the form of a fireball get lost in the bush. The time
• 32:30
  so longed for had come and they began to execute the plan that had led
• 32:35
  them to that place. My great- grandfather and one of his companions ran
• 32:38
  to the cabin, heading straight to the fire to recover the legs the woman
• 32:45
  had left there. Meanwhile, the other man began to spread the salt in
• 32:50
  a circle of four meters in diameter, repeating the process several times to ensure
• 32:54
  that the circle remained intact. I followed the path my great- grandfather had
• 33:01
  described to you. The path the witch was taking when she returned shortly before
• 33:06
  dawn. This path was crossed by a place bordered by large trees and the
• 33:12
  circle was located two meters from a huge tree. When my great- grandfather
• 33:16
  and his partner returned, each had one leg in his hand and the third
• 33:22
  partner had already completed his task. Right away. Each of them began to
• 33:27
  chart a path with seeds on the ground from the salt circle to the point
• 33:30
  where the witch was supposed to appear and there was the giant tree. They
• 33:37
  fastened their legs to the tree with barbed wire, as I had told them,
• 33:42
  and set out to wait. Each occupied a position as if they were
• 33:46
  the ends of a triangle, maintaining a distance of approximately twenty meters between them,
• 33:53
  leaving the salt circle inside this triangle and extending the seed path from each
• 33:58
  of the vertices of the triangle. Hours later, one of my grandfather'
• 34:06
  s companions noticed the witch returning immediately began to make noise to get their attention
• 34:12
  and when the witch looked at them, she turned directly to my great-
• 34:16
  grandfather with intent to attack them. However, he stopped abruptly in the air.
• 34:22
  When she met the salt circle and lay her gaze on the ground,
• 34:25
  she gave the seeds and the witch tried to pick them up quickly. My
• 34:30
  great- grandfather, fearful to note that the witch’ s face did not
• 34:36
  resemble anything of the girl who had laid them in the hut, began to
• 34:38
  recite one of the prayers Rosenda had taught them while making knots with thread.
• 34:45
  But the witch just let go of a frightful laugh and instantly it rose in
• 34:51
  the air of her hands. Huge claws came up with which he tried to
• 34:55
  hit my great- grandfather to snatch the protective amulet from him. While this
• 35:00
  was happening, my great- grandfather' s other two companions had pulled out
• 35:06
  their thread and were making knots at the same time as they recited one of
• 35:10
  the three prayers Rosenda had taught them. The moment they made a knot that
• 35:15
  they repeated several times, the witch twisted and then fell directly into the circle,
• 35:21
  as if a great weight had dragged her in that direction. When he
• 35:25
  fell, my great- grandfather ran to the tree where his legs were and
• 35:30
  stuck two of the three shears that each bore in the form of a cross.
• 35:36
  At that moment, the witch in the circle started screaming in a horrible
• 35:39
  way. He gave a heartbroken lament that was surely heard to hell itself.
• 35:46
  While that was happening, the three of them were very frightened, but they
• 35:52
  did not lower their guard and, suddenly, the screams stopped interrupted by a
• 35:57
  sweet voice coming from the witch, who lost them not to kill her,
• 36:00
  which would give them a lot of wealth or whatever they asked for. As
• 36:06
  their factions returned to make them of the girl who attended my great- grandfather
• 36:09
  and his companions when they went for food without letting her finish. My great
• 36:15
  - grandfather interrupted her and told her to shut up, that he knew what
• 36:19
  he was trying and that he had done the same thing with his former companions.
• 36:23
  While he was saying that, his two companions kept doing the same knots
• 36:29
  and prayers. The witch, seeing that they were not going to release her,
• 36:32
  resumed the horrible form she had when she arrived and tried to rise up
• 36:37
  in the air desiring to hurt them. At that time, the three began
• 36:43
  to move toward it without losing the triangle they formed. The witch knew the
• 36:47
  fate that was approaching and so she kept shouting and cursing, and when they
• 36:52
  were close enough to her, one of the companions took the scissors in the
• 36:57
  form of a cross and stuck them in the chest to the rough one.
• 37:00
  The horrible Witch began to scream horrifyingly and squirm on the ground like a worm.
• 37:07
  Then my great- grandfather started burning everything around and the witch started burning
• 37:13
  and the trees began to break, producing a terrifying sound. The shadows created
• 37:20
  by the fire looked like demons, playing with the minds of the three men
• 37:23
  who faced the witch. The witch, staring at them, threatened to take
• 37:30
  revenge in the future, promising harm to them or their descendants, and as
• 37:35
  the flames ceased, she reduced in size. Then there was a sudden silence.
• 37:42
  The legs tied to the tree began to fade like dust, as the
• 37:46
  Witch shrunk into the salt circle to the size of a cat at dawn.
• 37:52
  They recalled the Council of Rosenda, who told her that if they could not
• 37:57
  get rid of it, they should wait until the sun. If so,
• 38:00
  they had to take her to a cave at the top of a hill before
• 38:04
  the sun' s rays reached her completely, but they had to be careful.
• 38:09
  Rosenda had warned about a possible problem. The witch could influence one of
• 38:15
  the three to let her go so she could regain her original form and seek
• 38:20
  revenge at dawn. When they exposed her to the sun she did not disappear,
• 38:28
  they decided to catch her in a salt sack they still had and headed
• 38:31
  towards the hill on the way. One of the comrades suggested leaving her there,
• 38:36
  insisting that they had already fulfilled their goal. Despite their words, they
• 38:38
  continued to the cave. Upon entering they found a pit ready to get rid
• 38:45
  of it, following instructions they closed the sack with the knots they had previously
• 38:52
  used, threw it into the pit and covered it. Once done, they
• 38:55
  were relieved to think that everything was resolved. After finishing with the witch,
• 39:01
  the three left without paying attention to the voice that called them, moving away
• 39:06
  from the place and carrying with them the amulet that Rosenda gave them. Upon
• 39:10
  returning to the village, each one followed his own path and never crossed again.
• 39:16
  My great- grandfather left the army and decided to lead a quieter life
• 39:22
  in his old village, and days later he decided to visit Rosenda to tell
• 39:27
  her what had happened. However, upon arriving at his home, which was
• 39:30
  on the outskirts of the village, he found the place in ruins, covered
• 39:34
  in dust and abandoned as if no one had lived there for years. In
• 39:39
  trying to find out about Rosenda in the village, he discovered that no one
• 39:45
  knew a person by that name, except a woman who used to take care
• 39:50
  of the sick and who had already passed away. So, apparently, the
• 39:52
  Rosenda I was looking for was no longer alive. My great- grandfather,
• 39:59
  surprised and skeptical, went to Campo Santo in search of Rosenda Vega' s
• 40:02
  tomb. He found a stone neglected and almost unreadable by the passage of time.
• 40:07
  This puzzled her, as she had spoken to a woman named Rosenda Vega
• 40:13
  and she had helped them defeat the witch and remembers that her house was in
• 40:16
  perfect condition, while the tomb was abandoned and in decline, as if she
• 40:22
  were many years old that no one visited her. He felt deep sadness knowing
• 40:29
  that the woman who had done something good was dead. In addition, he
• 40:32
  had become fond of her and was eager to see her and realizing that she
• 40:37
  was no longer alive, a deep sadness invaded her. So she decided to
• 40:43
  do something good for her, just like she did for him. By helping
• 40:46
  to avenge the death of his former companions, he began to clean the tomb
• 40:52
  covered with leaves and vegetation. While I was talking to her and telling her
• 40:57
  how they had ended up with the witch, thanking her for her help.
• 41:00
  For some reason, he knew Rosenda was listening to him and that made him
• 41:04
  feel a little better. I was always going to leave him flowers as thanks
• 41:09
  and always asked him to let him see her one more time, but that
• 41:14
  never happened. A few years later, during a trip he met Pepe,
• 41:20
  who had been bewitched by the Witch in the cabin a few years ago.
• 41:23
  Pepe told him how he was controlled by the Witch and how he tried to
• 41:28
  rebuild his life. My great- grandfather shared with him the story of how
• 41:34
  they succeeded in defeating the Witch thanks to the knowledge Rosenda had given them.
• 41:39
  And then Pepe was paralyzed when he heard Rosenda' s name, as he
• 41:45
  remembered that she had been his pupil many years ago, when he was a
• 41:49
  teacher in the village and remembered her as a very smart and kind girl.
• 41:53
  And then they began to recapitulate that, surely, the moment the Witch started
• 41:59
  to burn. It was when Pepe began to regain the mobility of his body
• 42:04
  and after that set the cabin on fire. Pepe told my great- grandfather
• 42:09
  that since then he had lived a quiet and happy life and thanked my great
• 42:15
  - grandfather for saving him from that horrible torment in which he did not own
• 42:19
  his own body or his thoughts. My great- grandfather was glad to have
• 42:24
  been able to help Pepe and they became good friends. Anyway, the Witch
• 42:29
  never showed up in town again, and no one knew anything about her.
• 42:34
  In fact, rumors of missing and dead people had ceased, as everything returned
• 42:38
  to normal thanks to Rosenda, my great- grandfather and his companions, and
• 42:45
  many years later, in the back of the hill is where the workers could
• 42:50
  not advance in the construction of the road, because they said that there was
• 42:53
  something that prevented them. There were rare apparitions and screams were heard coming from
• 42:59
  the cave, and my great- grandfather carried the amulet the catch nightmares until
• 43:04
  the end of his days Hello my name is Isaki, what I will tell
• 43:15
  you next happened on the estate where my grandparents resided. It was something that
• 43:21
  happened in particular to my father and his friend Beto, all for mocking a
• 43:24
  grumpy old man. Sometimes we don' t know who our family really was
• 43:30
  and when we realize it, they' re no longer here to explain.
• 43:35
  Anyway, it all started when my father spent his days at the grandparents'
• 43:39
  farm. The estate is a family heritage that has passed for four generations.
• 43:45
  It is a place with a lot of emotional history, both for the family
• 43:50
  and for everyone who has worked there. In the age of my grandparents,
• 43:53
  the estate was much more dynamic. Now it looks like an abandoned place that
• 43:59
  barely survives in the face of time and its dark history. At that time
• 44:04
  there were stables crops, a lot of animals. Therefore, the farm had
• 44:08
  numerous workers. Among all these workers there was a very peculiar one and that
• 44:15
  ' s who I' ll tell you about in this narrative. Don Fernando,
• 44:19
  the keeper of the estate, has lived there since he was almost a
• 44:23
  child. In that place he ascended from being a simple pawn to being foreman
• 44:28
  with his dedication and effort. He was highly respected by all and practically set
• 44:34
  the standards on the estate together with the other employees. Fernando was the most
• 44:38
  faithful and honest employee who has passed through my grandparents' estate. They all
• 44:44
  put great trust in him and he was always my grandfather' s closest collaborator.
• 44:50
  However, he was also a very rigid man, with ideas rooted in
• 44:53
  his time. With the passing of the years, he was gradually relieved of
• 44:58
  many tasks of life at his advanced age, as it was impossible for him
• 45:01
  to impose his will or simply perform physical works. He himself asked to be
• 45:09
  able to continue working there until his last days, because he did not want
• 45:14
  to stop doing so and ended up being the keeper of the estate. In
• 45:15
  his last years he took care of the house, the parking lot, the
• 45:22
  stables and a henhouse. Fernando looked tired and used to isolate himself constantly,
• 45:29
  always remaining silent. Although Fernando never married, he devoted his whole life to
• 45:34
  work and the estate. While his parents were alive, he left the estate
• 45:38
  to visit them, being that his only exits. And after his parents passed
• 45:44
  away, he was practically left alone. It was said that she had a
• 45:51
  sister, but she was taken to the capital from a very young age and
• 45:55
  never returned, so Don Fernando faithfully served my grandparents throughout her life. However,
• 46:00
  Don Fernando kept many very dark secrets that no one imagined. First of
• 46:07
  all, the secrets my grandfather entrusted to him, knowing that Don Fernando was
• 46:10
  very discreet and so he was until his death. Don Fernando also knew things
• 46:15
  about the estate that few knew, but, as they say, you can
• 46:20
  ' t hide all the secrets in life sooner or later. Truth and secrets
• 46:24
  come to light. My father, named Carlos Lesama and his close friend,
• 46:30
  Beto had to discover a terrifying secret that Don Fernando was hiding. That friend
• 46:36
  of my father' s, Beto, also worked on the estate. He
• 46:39
  was in charge of the tractor and agricultural work and was my father' s
• 46:44
  best friend. Beto and my father grew up almost together. They' ve
• 46:49
  known each other forever, and when my father turned twenty, my grandmother died,
• 46:53
  and a year later, my grandfather. They said that my grandmother was
• 46:57
  very lonely and that' s why she had come for her Hope and also,
• 47:01
  the grandparents had had my father when they were very advanced in age,
• 47:06
  and Don Fernando was already an old guardian when my grandparents died. My father
• 47:10
  relates that there were numerous changes in the estate. My older uncles began to
• 47:15
  alienate much of the cattle and other property on the estate. Don Fernando.
• 47:21
  Little by little he fell into oblivion for everyone and daily, Don Fernando fell
• 47:25
  asleep in a chair while taking a brief break under the shade of the most
• 47:30
  imposing tree in the hacienda. Next to the tree was the henhouse. One
• 47:37
  day while Don Fernando slept the door of the chicken pen was opened and one
• 47:42
  of the dogs managed to infiltrate him. Chasing the birds. The chickens fled
• 47:46
  wildly and some ended up on top of Don Fernando along with the dog.
• 47:52
  The scare that he took was enormous, although due to his age, those
• 47:55
  shocks could have been dangerous, or only in a veto cry and my father
• 48:00
  ran to see what was happening and as he watched the scene they could not
• 48:06
  contain the laughter in front of the comic situation with the old man. However,
• 48:09
  this behavior did not seem appropriate to the elderly Don Fernando, as it
• 48:15
  seemed disrespectful that two young people were mocking him instead of respecting him and asking
• 48:20
  him about his well- being. Despite being a more secretive and serious man
• 48:24
  he threw a rudeness that made the smile of veto and my father disappear.
• 48:30
  At once he looked at them with eyes full of resentment and they didn'
• 48:36
  t understand why he took such things to heart. It wasn' t serious
• 48:39
  enough for him to behave like that. My father claims that his gaze was
• 48:45
  so intense and unpleasant that, despite being young adults, they felt afraid of
• 48:50
  Don Fernando, because they believed that he could hurt them because he knew about
• 48:54
  weapons and that kind of thing, and the fact that he was an old
• 48:58
  man did not take away or that he had more experience than they did.
• 49:02
  Under his aged and wrinkled countenance, he still retained that authority. My father
• 49:07
  asked her fir to retire, but suddenly, the Burlona laughter resurfaced. Don
• 49:15
  Fernando looked at them and told them to keep making fun of him, that
• 49:19
  they were young fools and rude, but that no one laughed at him and
• 49:22
  that they would pay very dearly and then he would be the one to laugh
• 49:27
  at them. I wanted the chickens to tear their eyes out so they would
• 49:30
  stop doing wrong. Besides, his boss wouldn' t let anyone make fun
• 49:36
  of him, because he was his favorite employee. After those words, Don
• 49:40
  Fernando locked up the chickens and left my father told Beto that it was not
• 49:45
  wise to anger the Elder, who was a poor old man who did not
• 49:50
  tolerate jokes. However, Abeto did not care and commented to my father that
• 49:54
  he was absolutely equal to his comments and his age, that he knew that
• 50:00
  the old man was an organizan who only took advantage of it because his father
• 50:04
  had left him there, but that he would prove that Don Fernando was a
• 50:07
  loose man and that he would see who laughed. In the end, Beto
• 50:12
  also said he didn' t like threats and that if they faced something safe,
• 50:15
  they won because they were younger and stronger. Despite my father' s
• 50:21
  initial resistance, Beto finally convinced him and so began to act as Don Fernando
• 50:27
  ' s spies. At first they found it funny that it seemed like Don
• 50:32
  Fernando was talking to imaginary friends, as they saw him talking alone with a
• 50:37
  serious face, as if he was talking to someone they couldn' t see.
• 50:44
  It seemed as if the old man was mentally unbalanced. But then my
• 50:49
  father and Beto noticed that when Don Fernando spoke and waited for an answer.
• 50:53
  Strange things happened around him, steps were heard from someone invisible, branches creaked
• 51:00
  in the nearby trees, and an unintelligible murmur appeared to be the answer to
• 51:06
  Don Fernando' s dialogue. However, according to my father, it seemed
• 51:12
  that the elder himself wanted to be discovered, as it was surprisingly easy for
• 51:17
  them to spy on him. One of the great discoveries was his small room,
• 51:22
  where the old Don Fernando resided, although far from the main house,
• 51:27
  was part of the grounds of the hacienda. My grandfather, in his will,
• 51:32
  made it clear that Don Fernando, because he was such a faithful worker,
• 51:37
  had the right to live there until his death. No one cared about
• 51:40
  the space and in fact, my father says that it was until that day
• 51:45
  when he was spyed on, was that he knew of the existence of that
• 51:49
  house where Don Fernando lived, the old man left the door open and left
• 51:54
  to patrol the farm. Thus, my father and Beto managed to enter,
• 51:58
  they perceived that Don Fernando had few things, but everything was impeccablely clean.
• 52:04
  When inspecting every corner of the house they found a space that turned out to
• 52:09
  be the bathroom and inside, Don Fernando had a wooden door covered with a
• 52:14
  curtain just below the ground. When they tried to open it, they heard
• 52:20
  noises coming from inside. My father and Beto were alarmed and ran away.
• 52:24
  That door aroused great intrigue in them, so they drew up a plan.
• 52:30
  Beto and my father, knowing Don Fernando' s routine well. He worked
• 52:35
  at night guarding the ranch and in the morning expected the workers to arrive.
• 52:39
  The rest of the day, he was sitting in his seats near the tree,
• 52:45
  resting and taking a nap until they were dark again and then retreating to
• 52:51
  his home to prepare before going out to patrol again. That' s why
• 52:55
  my father and Beto coordinated going early to explore what was hidden behind that little
• 53:00
  door in the bathroom. When the night came and Don Fernando was not at
• 53:05
  home, the front door was open, so they easily entered and headed towards
• 53:09
  the bathroom with some fear. They opened the little wooden door and entered like
• 53:15
  a movie scene. They discovered a hidden basement that, apparently, only Don
• 53:22
  Fernando knew. It turned out that they carried a candle, were well equipped
• 53:28
  and came down cautiously down the stairs and down. They discovered a room more
• 53:32
  spacious than Don Fernando' s entire house. It seemed like the little house
• 53:37
  was just a distraction to hide that huge basement and its mysteries. There was
• 53:43
  a moisture smell similar to that of a crypt and there was a very large
• 53:47
  closet that caught my father' s attention. First of all. Inside the
• 53:52
  closet they noticed that there were several cowboy suits. My father quickly identified the
• 53:58
  suits were my grandfather' s. My father says he took out one of
• 54:02
  the dusty, yellow suits because of abandonment. That suit had a very obvious
• 54:07
  kiss mark on its shirt on its neck. Inside the shirt pocket they found
• 54:13
  a note that said don' t forget me. While exploring more in that
• 54:17
  old closet, they discovered love letters, all addressed to my grandfather and written
• 54:24
  by different women. This led my father to think that Don Fernando was responsible
• 54:29
  for keeping all my grandfather' s secrets. They found old photographs of my
• 54:35
  grandfather hugging other women who were definitely not my grandmother. In addition to memories
• 54:40
  left by those lovers, Beto mocked my grandfather by saying that my grandfather was
• 54:45
  a rogue and told him to look at all the things there, that my
• 54:51
  grandfather surely had many children. Around there, he added that I was sure
• 54:55
  my grandmother didn' t know about all that. My father was overwhelmed by
• 55:00
  anxiety and a strange discomfort over what Beto was saying. He asked him to
• 55:05
  show more respect for the deceased, especially his grandfather, but Abeto did not
• 55:09
  care and continued to say that my grandfather had been a mad old man and
• 55:15
  that he had been lucky to have so many beautiful women. He didn'
• 55:19
  t imagine having so many women, but it was probably something incredible. My
• 55:24
  father relates that when Beto finished saying that, a cold wind crept into the
• 55:29
  basement and the candle they were carrying went out. That was impossible, as
• 55:32
  they had closed the secret door. Just in case he came back to Don
• 55:37
  Fernando so they wouldn' t be discovered. My father says that their hearts
• 55:43
  were beating so fast that they feared a heart attack, as they also began
• 55:47
  to hear noises up heavy steps, as if someone of large size were walking
• 55:52
  from one side to the other of the house. Then they began to hear
• 55:58
  voices as if there were people talking, and then they heard the creaking of
• 56:01
  a chair from above the basement, as if someone had sat down. Seconds
• 56:06
  later they heard another creaking chair. Someone else had sat down and the people
• 56:12
  upstairs began to laugh. My father and Beto listened to all that from below
• 56:17
  in the basement and suddenly, one of them lit a cigarette and the smoke
• 56:22
  went down to the basement. My father and Beto sensed the smell. However,
• 56:27
  they could not see anything. They were in complete darkness and totally terrified.
• 56:34
  They were also afraid to move, as they could be discovered by the
• 56:38
  people above. So they stayed motionless for a while until after a few minutes
• 56:43
  they stopped hearing the voices from above. But it was strange, for they
• 56:50
  never heard the heavy steps of people leaving the house. It was like they
• 56:54
  just disappeared. Everything returned to normal and Beto carefully, approached the stairs and
• 57:00
  climbed slowly. It looked out on one side of the door and there was
• 57:06
  already some sunrise light. Seeing that there was no one in the house,
• 57:10
  he went down again and they could light the candle again. They were both
• 57:15
  terrified for fear of being discovered. They realized they still had time to continue
• 57:20
  exploring the basement. They discovered a large bed of tequila bottles, a box
• 57:27
  of cigarettes. My grandfather' s boots were on the floor next to the
• 57:30
  bed. Everything was the same as when my grandfather last visited. That basement
• 57:37
  Abeto was curious to look under the bed. He lifted the sheet that hung
• 57:42
  and asked my father for the candle to see what was underneath. When he
• 57:45
  lighted carefully with the light and looked out, he ran out of words.
• 57:50
  I couldn' t talk. He dropped the candle to the ground, but
• 57:54
  fortunately it didn' t go out. Then my father picked her up quickly.
• 58:00
  My father looked at Beto' s disorbited eyes and asked him what he
• 58:05
  had seen happening down there. But Beto did not respond and suddenly began to
• 58:08
  vomit. My father tried to calm Beto asked him to please calm down that
• 58:14
  everything would be fine, but Beto was very upset. A few minutes passed
• 58:21
  and my father’ s friend calmed down a bit, although I still didn
• 58:25
  ’ t mean to say that I had seen later. My father and Beto
• 58:30
  discovered something disturbing under the bed, which made them quickly leave the place and
• 58:35
  start investigating better. But they discovered something even more disturbing in the basement,
• 58:40
  which made them feel the need to return and expose Don Fernando and between the
• 58:46
  uproar that in that far away place. My father says he almost fainted from
• 58:52
  fear. Hearing a loud laugh identical to that of my grandfather and that of
• 58:55
  his own father, Beto tried to hold on, but received two slaps to
• 59:01
  regain consciousness only left them the option to flee from there, but it was
• 59:06
  useless, at least for Beto. My father relates that he heard my grandfather
• 59:12
  ' s mocking and maverick laughter and saw it as an invisible force. He
• 59:15
  grabbed fir from one leg, dragged it violently and repeatedly crashed it into the
• 59:20
  walls. Beto was crying for help, but my father couldn' t do
• 59:25
  anything. The blows made Beto' s head resound as if his skull had
• 59:30
  fractured. His friend' s screams stopped when he ran out of life.
• 59:35
  Seeing the pool of blood, my father tried to help him, but a
• 59:39
  force drove him out of the house. My father thinks it might have been
• 59:44
  my grandfather' s spirit. He felt that he would die confused, ran
• 59:49
  and screamed what upset the ranch dogs creating a fuss. He sought out Don
• 59:53
  Fernando for answers, but he did not appear anywhere. It was almost dawn
• 1:00:00
  when my father’ s older brothers arrived to work and he told them about
• 1:00:05
  Beto. The angry brothers went to Don Fernando' s house with other workers,
• 1:00:10
  but this one was not in the basement remained open, as my father
• 1:00:15
  and Beto left it. The brothers saw my grandfather' s head fectos preserved
• 1:00:21
  in formal and other hidden things. They called the police and Beto' s
• 1:00:24
  family to take the body. The police removed the body and unsuccessfully investigated the
• 1:00:31
  disappearance of Don Fernando. Hours later, one worker mentioned that the dogs barked
• 1:00:37
  in the locked barn inside the police entered through the window and found Don Fernando
• 1:00:43
  dead in a state of decomposition. The cops said he' d been dead
• 1:00:50
  for more than three days. It was strange, as several had seen him
• 1:00:54
  working days ago and even greeting the workers. My father didn' t bury
• 1:01:00
  anything. He had suffered much the death of his friend Beto and no longer
• 1:01:04
  wanted to know anything about that place. You bastard. He lamented that he
• 1:01:08
  wanted to go back in time so as not to make fun of the old
• 1:01:13
  man and that his friend had not spoken of his grandfather and the old man.
• 1:01:15
  But it was late. A few days later, one of his grandfather
• 1:01:20
  ' s friends went to talk to him and told him that he also knew
• 1:01:23
  my grandfather' s secrets, for his grandmother had been fooled with many women
• 1:01:28
  she got pregnant with, but he had sent them to get rid of so
• 1:01:32
  that no one would notice her piglets. Don Fernando knew everything, because my
• 1:01:37
  grandfather had ordered that place to be built to keep the darkest secrets. He
• 1:01:43
  even told me that my grandfather had told him that he was in a cult
• 1:01:46
  and that he was not worried about dying because he knew he could come back
• 1:01:52
  when he could. For my father it was shocking news to see that his
• 1:01:57
  grandfather and Don Fernando kept those horrible secrets, so he decided to leave the
• 1:02:01
  place. He did not want any iniquity to drag him to a bad way.
• 1:02:07
  The case was forgotten. They paid to silence the death of Beto and
• 1:02:10
  Don Fernando buried my grandfather' s head and the fetuses burned the boxes with
• 1:02:15
  their belongings and demolished Don Fernando' s house. Burying secrets. My father
• 1:02:22
  stopped visiting the ranch and eventually nobody wanted to work there. The few who
• 1:02:28
  went to the camp said they felt scared, heard voices and there were unexplained
• 1:02:34
  accidents. That is why there were no more willing workers. The ranch was
• 1:02:38
  forgotten with its secrets. I know what was in the basement wasn' t
• 1:02:43
  everything, but that took my grandfather to the grave. It was his secret.
• 1:02:47
  His conscience kept him alive and it became clear that Don Fernando had also
• 1:02:52
  taken dark secrets to the tomb and that he had kept his promise that my
• 1:02:58
  father and his friend would pay to mock him. My name is Arturo Lopez,
• 1:03:08
  I live in Queretaro. Mexico and I' d like to tell my
• 1:03:13
  story better said than my grandmother' s. These last few days I'
• 1:03:16
  ve been at my grandmother' s house looking after her. He has had
• 1:03:20
  a difficult situation and requires someone to be present almost 24 hours to be on
• 1:03:24
  the lookout for it. Because of any situation, you have a type of
• 1:03:30
  disease that is affecting your liver. I' ve taken care of helping her
• 1:03:35
  with her everyday needs, like escorting her to the bathroom and moving her from
• 1:03:39
  one room to another for the last three weeks. And I don' t
• 1:03:43
  really complain about that, though for some it might seem monotonous. I'
• 1:03:47
  m happy to. I' ve always had a close relationship with my grandmother.
• 1:03:52
  It was practically the one who raised me, since my mother was rarely
• 1:03:55
  at home for her work, so it was definitely time to repay her for
• 1:04:00
  how much she did for me in the past. Since I was in high
• 1:04:03
  school, she' s been alone and despite that, these last ten years
• 1:04:10
  have been the happiest I' ve ever seen her. Despite being married to
• 1:04:15
  my grandfather for more than fifty years before his death, they never seemed to
• 1:04:20
  get along. When I was young, my grandmother used to come and stay
• 1:04:26
  instead of inviting me to her house. My grandfather never visited ours for the
• 1:04:30
  most part, stayed close to his home or was absent from work, but
• 1:04:35
  the few times I interacted with him showed a great distance. Even when I
• 1:04:41
  was a child, his appearance did not create confidence with time became paler and
• 1:04:46
  less coherent. He mumbled incomprehensible words as he watched television. My grandmother used
• 1:04:54
  to keep him in the dark of the bedroom with the television on. Her
• 1:04:58
  sudden disappearance when I was in ninth grade was a relief to both me and
• 1:05:03
  my grandmother Last week, as I prepared her to sleep and mentioned to her
• 1:05:10
  that the next day we went shopping, suggesting that she rest, she shook
• 1:05:15
  her head and looked away. His face became sad and the atmosphere also.
• 1:05:20
  She told me that night might be her end. She thanked me for saying
• 1:05:27
  that she had been very kind to her and that she wanted me to be
• 1:05:30
  with her at the end of her days. The truth surprised me with his
• 1:05:34
  words and, being honest, it hurt me to hear that, because I
• 1:05:38
  didn' t want him to leave. I wanted him to be with me
• 1:05:42
  longer. Vi told her not to say those things, that she would surely
• 1:05:47
  recover very soon, but she told me that she knew that it would not
• 1:05:50
  be so and that she also needed to confess her sins. I kept thinking
• 1:05:56
  and suggested calling the father, but he said no, that it was a
• 1:05:59
  family matter and that someone should know. I told her I could gladly tell
• 1:06:04
  myself and I wouldn' t judge her, although I was sincerely aware that
• 1:06:11
  maybe I didn' t want to know that secret. As I watched my
• 1:06:14
  grandmother' s face, I remembered the beautiful smile she used to have many
• 1:06:18
  years before, but the expression she showed at that time evoked something I had
• 1:06:23
  never seen on her face before I remembered how she used to be nervous every
• 1:06:29
  time she stayed in our house, checking doors and windows repeatedly, as if
• 1:06:34
  she feared someone else' s presence. His gaze suggested that a stranger was
• 1:06:39
  trying to come in to take me, but we always thought it was something
• 1:06:44
  related to his illness or to something psychological because of the life he had led
• 1:06:47
  in his childhood and with grandfather, so we never really paid special attention to
• 1:06:51
  that. But when I knew the truth it turned out to be extremely disturbing.
• 1:06:58
  I sat in bed staring at her, waiting for her to decide to
• 1:07:01
  tell me her secret. I was prepared to hear something I didn' t
• 1:07:06
  want. I told her I was here to listen to her again and she
• 1:07:12
  could trust me. My grandmother felt watching through the dark window of her bedroom,
• 1:07:16
  as if there was someone there, and then she started saying something totally
• 1:07:23
  shocking. He said my grandfather had disappeared, that she personally had taken care
• 1:07:29
  of it. The confession left me shocked, something that surely reflected on my
• 1:07:33
  face. She smiled, but there was no joy in that smile. He
• 1:07:39
  told me that he was surely impressed, for it could not be that an
• 1:07:44
  old woman eliminated a person from this land, but he mentioned that she had
• 1:07:48
  been just fifteen years ago. He told me that, in fact, that
• 1:07:53
  was the last time, as he had done it ten years earlier. My
• 1:07:57
  grandmother confirmed the whole story that she was watching over details that took us almost
• 1:08:01
  till dawn. While telling the story, he kept looking out the window looking
• 1:08:06
  for grandfather and Greek. Now I understand that she expected it. She told
• 1:08:12
  me that they were both very happy about her daughter' s next birth.
• 1:08:15
  My mother. My grandfather had avoided military service thanks to his university education and
• 1:08:21
  a job in government. He worked as an engineer, taking care of bridges
• 1:08:28
  and sewage systems and hoped to return home with grandmother eagerly and meet her first
• 1:08:32
  daughter. My grandparents had been excited about their daughter' s arrival and during
• 1:08:39
  their phone conversations, tears were coming out every time they projected their future together
• 1:08:45
  at home. However, a call marked the end of that dream, as
• 1:08:49
  he was informed of his grandfather’ s death in a car accident. He
• 1:08:55
  died at the workplace when another driver passed a red light and collided against his
• 1:09:00
  side of the car. He was assured that it was instantaneous that he did
• 1:09:03
  not suffer. My grandmother decided to have him buried near her house so that
• 1:09:09
  her daughter would be near her father. It was clear that my grandmother was
• 1:09:14
  very sad about Grandpa' s death. I couldn' t believe it.
• 1:09:17
  All his plans had gone to waste. A week after his death. Before
• 1:09:24
  her body came home, Grandma heard noises in the kitchen at night. While
• 1:09:30
  I was counting that, my grandmother' s tone of voice became lower,
• 1:09:33
  putting her chicken skin on me, she continued her story by saying that she
• 1:09:39
  came down with a baseball bat and then saw a man in military uniform eating
• 1:09:44
  in Grandma' s kitchen as if it were hers at night, and she
• 1:09:48
  barely glimpsed a bag next to him and a glass of milk on the table
• 1:09:53
  without confronting him. He struck him fulminantly and the man fell immediately. But
• 1:09:58
  at that time Grandma realized who she was and felt that the soul came out
• 1:10:01
  of her body from the impression, as it was my grandfather who lay on
• 1:10:05
  the ground bleeding with his uniform stained. Then my grandmother picked up the medals
• 1:10:14
  hanging from her neck for the army. Grandma saw that there was an envelope
• 1:10:18
  on the table full of documents indicating that her son was about to be born,
• 1:10:24
  but the weird thing was that Grandpa had never been military, so my
• 1:10:28
  grandmother was totally confused, so she felt if she still had vital signs and
• 1:10:32
  how she realized that she no longer decided to bury him in the backyard.
• 1:10:38
  He didn' t call the police or anything. He only buried him three
• 1:10:42
  days later, while folding his clothes in the living room trying to move on,
• 1:10:47
  he heard keys at the door. Someone came in leaving his bag and
• 1:10:53
  pronouncing. The last voice I expected was the voice of the grandfather, who
• 1:10:56
  greeted her as if nothing. Impeccably dressed, she tried to hug her,
• 1:11:02
  but my grandmother couldn' t move. She knew I killed him. Three
• 1:11:06
  nights ago. He turned away from his arms as Grandpa' s confused expression
• 1:11:12
  caused him a pain in his heart. My grandfather told her that, because
• 1:11:15
  she was so weird that she looked like she had seen a ghost, she
• 1:11:21
  was amazed and confused shaking. Grandma snuggled around protecting her belly. He approached
• 1:11:27
  her and she shrunk anticipating an attack, but instead he only hugged her tightly
• 1:11:31
  and her voice sounded the same as his. And when Grandma surrounded him with
• 1:11:36
  her arms, she realized that she also felt the same as him the smell
• 1:11:42
  of her lotion. For after shaving, the rubbing of his nose on his
• 1:11:45
  cheek the way his hair smelled were all the things that made him know what
• 1:11:50
  he was. Grandma checked the back of her head later that night while sleeping,
• 1:11:58
  but there was no mark or anything to make her believe that it was
• 1:12:00
  the one she had beaten. A few nights before time passed and Grandma lived
• 1:12:08
  with that version of my grandfather. For four months. He worked as a
• 1:12:14
  manager in a paper company, had a degree in business management rather than engineering
• 1:12:17
  and made a comfortable living. However, if Grandma needed a reminder of the
• 1:12:25
  old days, she just had to look at the graduation photo hanging in the
• 1:12:29
  hallway. The photo shows Grandpa and Grandma, he with his robe and birete
• 1:12:33
  and she with her best dress, smiling as Grandpa' s mother took their
• 1:12:39
  picture. Sometimes I surprised him by looking at the photo, trying to rationalize
• 1:12:45
  before finally walking away to do what he had set out to do. He
• 1:12:49
  was present at my mother' s birth. My grandfather was more or less
• 1:12:55
  the same as always, exchanging talks about bridges for talks about action and paper
• 1:13:00
  sales, but he was still the same old man. He loved his family
• 1:13:05
  very much. They never missed anything, but after a while, Grandma suspected
• 1:13:10
  something was wrong with him. He began when he began to speak in his
• 1:13:16
  sleep, muttering without ceasing, from the close of his eyes until he opened
• 1:13:19
  them. My grandfather had always been a prolific snorer, even as a child,
• 1:13:26
  but in those moments he never seemed to breathe. When he slept,
• 1:13:30
  he murmured over and over again about sewers, war, actions, paper,
• 1:13:34
  dog breeding, horse breeding, and a million other things. Grandma couldn'
• 1:13:42
  t sleep with all those screams and it didn' t matter where she slept.
• 1:13:46
  He always seemed to find her. She tolerated that situation until one night
• 1:13:51
  she heard something familiar. He woke up with the sound of someone chewing and
• 1:13:57
  mumbling. He had been sleeping on it the couch trying to sleep a little
• 1:14:01
  away from the murmurs and as he snuck down the hallway, he heard him
• 1:14:06
  mumble. Even the door squealing didn' t wake him from his nightmare.
• 1:14:11
  He couldn' t even bother. Then, my grandmother heard that my grandfather
• 1:14:15
  said, between the lines, that he was going to kill Grandma and her
• 1:14:19
  daughter at dawn just as he had planned months ago. Besides, he said
• 1:14:24
  he knew about the crime Grandma had committed a few months ago when she hit
• 1:14:29
  the other man with a bat and killed him. So Grandma was completely scared,
• 1:14:33
  because she knew he' d rat her out, she' d wake
• 1:14:38
  up and tell the police. They' d find the body, stop it,
• 1:14:43
  and he' d stay there with the baby and know what would happen.
• 1:14:46
  Even worse, he could kill them at dawn and suddenly thought and realized
• 1:14:50
  that then he wasn' t her husband, he couldn' t be and
• 1:14:55
  that implied that he could hurt her or kill her, so Grandma decided to
• 1:15:00
  take him down. He put the pillow back on his face and the truth
• 1:15:02
  is that Grandpa didn' t put up much resistance and after a few seconds
• 1:15:08
  he stopped breathing and then Grandma buried him. The weird thing is, she
• 1:15:12
  says Grandpa' s two bodies didn' t weigh anything. It was like
• 1:15:15
  he was carrying a little cat. Anyway, while she was telling me all
• 1:15:20
  that, my skin was rising up, although I actually came to believe that
• 1:15:25
  I was completely crazy and she kept counting. He told me Grandpa came back
• 1:15:30
  and that time he was a car salesman, but that one looked less like
• 1:15:34
  my grandfather than the one before. It was as if you photocopied a photocopy,
• 1:15:40
  the quality degrades until it is almost unrecognizable. That' s how it
• 1:15:43
  was. The next one looked less like my grandfather, he was paler than
• 1:15:48
  he was, and sometimes he seemed to get lost says he lived with him
• 1:15:54
  for two years until suddenly, a car hit him outside his house. She
• 1:15:59
  told the police that the man was her late husband' s cousin and that
• 1:16:02
  that' s why he looked so much alike. Grandpa came back and now
• 1:16:06
  he was raising horses. And he left when you threw him down and he
• 1:16:10
  died. Grandma didn' t call the police and bury him on the edge
• 1:16:14
  of the field. At that point, Grandma was already becoming an expert by
• 1:16:17
  losing husbands and when the next one appeared, she hit him with a frying
• 1:16:23
  pan and left him in the backyard with the others. Once when my mother
• 1:16:28
  came home from school, there was a new one in the room reading the
• 1:16:31
  paper. Grandma told me that over the years she had experimented with her durability.
• 1:16:39
  He pushed one of the roof after asking her to help fix something.
• 1:16:44
  He broke his neck and added it to the yard. The next he fell
• 1:16:47
  from the top of a mountain during a walk, only to return home and
• 1:16:53
  meet another waiting for her. The replicas became fainter and less runs over time.
• 1:17:00
  Their voices weakened and lost substance. They reached a point where they could
• 1:17:05
  no longer keep a job. Their minds seemed to fade like those with dementia.
• 1:17:12
  Sometimes they looked up to watch it from outside through any available window.
• 1:17:19
  My mother had already left the house when they received a retirement check from a
• 1:17:25
  company dedicated to manufacturing pipes. The money was an economic Lifesaver, but Grandma
• 1:17:30
  was afraid to meet that discolored ghost. It was as if Grandpa had been
• 1:17:36
  working on pipe making for a long time, but that replica never appeared in
• 1:17:43
  Grandma' s life. Grandma continued to collect those checks until they stopped arriving
• 1:17:47
  about a year ago, and now she knew that Grandpa could return once more,
• 1:17:55
  but she was afraid because if she left and returned to another replica,
• 1:17:59
  no one would know that it was not real. He told me it was
• 1:18:02
  my secret, too, and the previous bodies were still there. She says
• 1:18:08
  that from time to time she digs and there they are, even though they
• 1:18:12
  disintegrate, the bones remain. He told me he didn' t know if
• 1:18:15
  that version of my grandfather would come back, but that I should be alert
• 1:18:18
  now. He told me he left me the whole house, the accounts,
• 1:18:24
  everything was mine. Then he lay down and looked like his life was fading
• 1:18:29
  away. Shortly before midnight he had passed away and when that happened, someone
• 1:18:32
  knocked on the door. I went to open thinking she was my mother,
• 1:18:36
  but she wasn' t my paler grandfather than I remembered, but in essence
• 1:18:42
  she greeted me and backed back where I had come from. I went to
• 1:18:46
  the garden, butt and digged, but there was no trace or sign of
• 1:18:50
  anyone. That' s where we buried Grandma. Near the original grandfather'
• 1:18:55
  s grounds, they rested in peace together. The keeper of the cemetery told
• 1:18:59
  me that someone left a single wild flower in his grave before leaving Meanwhile,
• 1:19:05
  I informed the police about the bodies buried in the garden. The Crith exhumed
• 1:19:11
  them and asked questions that seemed hard to believe. They did tests and surprisingly,
• 1:19:17
  they all coincided with my grandfather. Dental records, adn hair. Everything
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  fit together and no one could believe it. They couldn' t really blame
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  my dead grandmother and it was like an unsolved mystery. Anyway, it was
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  a relief that the bodies were removed from the garden and that my grandmother left
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  in peace. My mother was in shock when I told her all the truth,
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  she couldn' t leave things like that and she was afraid Grandpa would
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  show up again. I felt a terrible burden. That' s why I
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  missed Grandma, and for a moment I wished she wouldn' t have told
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  me any of that before they took the bodies out of the garden. I
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  thought Grandma was delirious about telling me that, but it turned out the bodies
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  were there. And, well, no one understands why there' s more
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  to my grandfather. Maybe it' s some flaw in the universe. Maybe
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  they' re grandparents from parallel universes or maybe it' s some ghost who
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  misses his life and even some extraterrestrial looking for answers. I don' t
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  know, but it' s kind of weird, and I don' t
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  know if anyone' s been through something like that. We moved far away
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  from that city. That' s why we live in Queretaro now. But
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  I tell this story because just recently something really strange happened to us. One
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  night, as I watched videos on YouTube, I got a text message from
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  an unknown number and when I opened it I realized something horrible. The message
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  said that I was very happy to greet him and that I wanted to know
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  about the family, because long ago I didn' t know anything, that
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  I missed us very much and that if I wanted to, I could stay
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  at his house in Veracruz next weekend. He said that he was making pipes,
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  that he was my grandfather who would please communicate with him and it was
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  clear that fear had left me amazed by the being that was not my grandfather.
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  He' d actually found us and he' d probably come after us.
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  After receiving the disturbing message that seemed to come from my grandfather, I
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  was overwhelmed by the confusion and uncertainty surrounding my family. Despite my desire to
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  leave behind. Everything related to my grandfather' s strange events felt a magnetic
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  attraction to curiosity. I decided to investigate on my own, looking for any
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  clues or logical explanation. Behind this mysterious message, I found an old diary
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  of my grandmother hidden among her belongings, which kept secrets she had never shared
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  with me. Among the pages I discovered detailed descriptions of strange events that my
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  grandmother had experienced over the years. I was talking about encounters with figures that
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  looked like my grandfather, but they weren' t, whispering voices at night
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  and inexplicable phenomena that challenged all logic. Then I realized that nothing really made
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  sense. It was true that Grandma didn' t know why those things had
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  happened and I didn' t understand anything either. Grandpa could come after us
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  and kill us or something. I knew that that being was aware that Grandma
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  had told me what had happened. We were in danger and obviously I told
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  my mother, who was a little skeptical about me and told me that maybe
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  it was a heavy joke. I didn' t know what to do anymore.
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  I was afraid and besides, my grandmother' s departure had affected me
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  a lot, so I decided to pray a lot every day. But in
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  those days I got a message from myself number waving and telling me that Sunday
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  would come to greet us. There were three days left for Sunday and I
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  didn' t want the old man to arrive. My grandfather had died many
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  years ago and that thing was nothing of mine. The only thing I could
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  do is hope and so I did, but nothing happened on Sunday and nothing
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  has happened until today. But I know Grandpa will come back someday, but
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  he will. Anonymous accounts