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Mi Encuentro Con Un NAHUAL : NADIE ESTÁ A SALVO - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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My name is Manuel and what I' m going to tell you next is
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a part of my life which is extremely hard to believe, but it doesn
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' t matter whether they do it or not. All I want is to
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let go of the weight that has tormented my soul for decades. When I
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was a child of only nine years old, I lived in a picturesque town
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in the innermost part of Oaxaca, the name of the people I will omit
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to maintain their privacy. It was a place where everyone knew each other and
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religion governed our lives. Fear of an almighty god was woven into every corner
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of our being A belief that my parents had instilled in me since I had
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used reason. The memory that refuses to fade, the memory that haunts me
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like a shadow in the dark goes back to a particularly hot day. In
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that town. I had been playing marbles with my friends and the excitement of
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having won many of their candies made me go home with a triumphant smile on
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my face. The afternoon was sliding towards the orange twilight. When I saw
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something unusual, this was one of the most luxurious houses in town. I
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say luxurious because it was one of the few that were built with cement and
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bricks instead of reeds and sheets. That house had never had inhabitants since I
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was using reason. However, it now seemed to be inhabited. Now he
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had his windows lit up and there seemed to be movement inside him. That
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filled me with wonder and curiosity, which, being only a child, led
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me to sneak up to investigate. The breeze brought a strange aroma and the
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wind whispered inaudible secrets. My steps led me to the entrance of the house,
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where a mysterious figure, a tall man with grey hairs and deep wrinkles,
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was revealed before my eyes. In the face. This one seemed to
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be settling in the house. I remember being struck by the fact that he
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owned a car, which was unusual in our small town. However, my
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excitement about the car was interrupted by a firm cry with a very thick voice,
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which hades said. In my innocence I did not understand the meaning of
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that name, but his mention left me with a disturbing feeling. While my
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ears were still settling for sound. Heartbreaking barks flooded the air. The excitement
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took hold of me, as I was a big fan of dogs. I
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' d always longed to have a dog as a companion. My friends had
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pets and I longed for that same unconditional love and loyalty. However, my
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parents never allowed me to. The four- legged sound quickly approaching me,
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sharpened my inimity expectation. He slid through the environment in search of the source
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of that noise and finally, my search paid off. Emerging from the shadows
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of the house, a being emerged that at first glance looked like a majestic
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wolf. The coat was of a deep and bright black and his eyes were
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of a penetrating yellow. Anyone else would have considered that animal beautiful, but
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I, who had grown up surrounded by dogs and knew its essence, felt
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a chill running through my spine. There was something about that being that made
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me doubt, a deep concern that I couldn' t ignore, I wouldn
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' t know how to explain it. But that was not a dog,
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it did not have the characteristics of a can and its gaze pierced the soul
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as if it could read my darkest thoughts and secrets. At that moment,
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a cold frost seized me and the fear enveloped me so intense that I was
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forced to flee in search of refuge in my house without looking back I ran
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as if the devil himself pursued me without stopping for a moment I came to
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my house gasping and with my heart, beating out the emotion and fear that
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I had experienced in the encounter with that mysterious being, they still seized me
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quickly. I ran to the front door and came in ready to tell my
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parents what had just happened. But when I opened the door, I was
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greeted by his angry looks. I had arrived almost an hour later than they
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had allowed me and my delay had filled them with worry and anger. My
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hasty and emotional words got stuck in my throat when I tried to explain to
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them what I had witnessed. My parents, more concerned about my physical well
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- being than my fears, refused to listen to me, scolded me for
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my lateness and sent me to sleep, without even giving importance to what I
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was trying to tell them. While I found myself, I went into my
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bed. I tried to calm down, but my thoughts were caught in the
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memory of that meeting in the house just a few meters from mine. I
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couldn' t get out of my head the piercing yellow eyes of that huge
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dog. Those eyes seemed to follow me even when my eyes closed. He
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finally beat me. However, what waited for me to sleep was all but
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quiet, as I fell into a restless sleep. My nightmare was a terrifying
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and surreal vision, a maze of darkness and fog. I was alone in
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the middle of a dark forest. The twisted trees rose like black skeletons against
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the starless sky. My steps were clumsy and shaky. As I walked in
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search of a way out, the air was filled with unintelligible whispers and laughter
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resounding in my mind as an echo of madness. Suddenly, the howl of
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a no bo tore the silence of the night and a dark and threatening presence
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emerged from the shadows. He was the same dog he had seen, with
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his black and shiny fur and those yellow eyes that seemed to contain the very
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essence of evil. He approached slowly, emitting a demonic grunt that frozen my
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blood. My legs refused to move and a paralyzing panic seized me. The
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wolf swung towards me with supernatural speed and its jaws closed over my neck.
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In an instant, the pain was real, sharp and burning and the metallic
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taste of the blood filled my mouth I fell to the weakened ground. The
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wolf' s yellow eyes met mine as if I could see my soul torn
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apart. I woke up on my bed soaked in sweat and quickly realized that
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I had also wet the sheets. Even though the nightmare was over, the
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fear and the feeling of terror remained palpable on my skin. The night was
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dark and silent. But, but, but something in the environment didn'
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t feel right. With the corner of my eye I saw a couple of
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yellow flashes outside the window. I didn' t need to turn around to
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know what the yellow eyes of that big dog were like. These were fixed
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on me, passing through the window with a look that seemed to contain unfathomable
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malice. My heart beat hard and a chill ran through my spine without wasting
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time. I covered myself with the sheets trembling with fear and began to pray
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with all the strength of my being I asked God to ward off the evil
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that was lurking outside my window. The murmur of my prayers mingled with the
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frantic heartbeat of my heart as I struggled against the terror that hovered over me
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in the darkness of the night. The hours passed slowly as he snuggled under
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the sheets, praying unceasingly. Finally, the light of dawn began to leak
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through the blinds. The sense of relief invaded me when the sun rose and
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the horrors of the night seemed to fade away like fleeting nightmares. When the
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darkness of the night faded slowly, giving way to the faint rays of the
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sun sneaking through the windows at dawn. Despite the frightening episode of the night
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before, there was no trace of yellow eyes outside the window. When daylight
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settled in the village, when I sat down for breakfast with my parents,
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I heard their conversation about a new person who had moved to the village.
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My ears immediately sharpened by remembering the man I had witnessed in the abandoned house.
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But the fear of being reprimanded again for my lateness the night before kept
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me silent. I was afraid I would touch on the subject again. My
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parents would remember my disobedience. On Saturday as usual, I had the promise
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to play football with my friends on the field. I hastened my breakfast and
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left home, determined to leave behind the disturbing memory of the night before.
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However, persistent fear prevented me from passing through the house, where I had
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seen the man and the strange dog. That forced me to surround her.
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Time passed in a seemingly normal way and at some point I tried to convince
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myself that the appearance of the mysterious animal was nothing more than the fruit of
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my imagination. Induced by fear, I tried to downplay it and move on
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with my life, hoping that everything would return to normal. As the sun
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began to set on the horizon, the children of the village slowly dispersed.
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That' s when I met Paco, my childhood best friend, alone.
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Paco was a lively boy with scrambled hair and a smile always arranged with his
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brown eyes full of curiosity and contagious laughter. It always radiated joy and courage.
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Despite his young age, his fearless spirit and unconditional support made him a
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trusted friend. We lived very close to each other, so we walked together
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in the same direction back home. At a moment of courage, I decided
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to share with him what had happened the night before, knowing that he,
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unlike most, would not be afraid or judge me for my relief. Paco
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immediately believed me and enthusiastically showed himself eager to see the mysterious dog. As
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my friend said, I used to be afraid of nothing, and his confidence
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pushed me to consider taking him with me to prove to him the existence of
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that unusual being. However, an inner voice warned me of the danger,
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remembering the paralyzing fear that had invaded me the night before. Despite my concern,
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his enthusiasm gained over my doubts and finally agreed to show him what he
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had seen The afternoon was advancing and Paco and I finally arrived at the house
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to our surprise. We saw the unknown man climb into his car and walk
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away leaving the property seemingly deserted. That filled Paco with emotion, who jumped
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with joy as he realized that the absence of man would allow us to approach
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the mysterious dog without obstacles, we approached the limit of the property, stretching
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our necks in an attempt to see the enigmatic animal. However, we failed
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to see any sign of the dog. Despite my relief, my heart was
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pounding and I felt an irrational urge to leave, wishing to prevent my parents
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from becoming angry with me again because of my lateness the night before. But
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Paco had other plans. In En Minde full of enthusiasm, Paco began to
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call the dog out loud, waiting for him to appear. I tried to
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persuade my friend to leave and leave, but my words fell on deaf ears.
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Paco was determined to see the dog with his own eyes and nothing would
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stop him. Finally, challenging my warnings, Paco crossed the boundaries of the
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garden and ventured into the property. Despite my attempts to stop him, my
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friend ignored me and continued to look for the dog. I felt a knot
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in my stomach, knowing that I could not leave Paco alone in a potentially
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dangerous, restless and fearful situation. I was forced to follow Paco into the
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garden. We walked between the weeds and the bushes, without signs of the
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mysterious dog anywhere and as we advanced, the feeling of being observed intensified in
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me. I begged Paco to hurry and leave, but my pleas fell on
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deaf ears. Paco was determined to find the dog regardless of my warnings.
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The air was filled with or a palpable tension. As we continued to explore
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the property. Every rustling noise and shadow came to life in our minds and
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the whispers of the wind became disturbing whispers. Paco kept calling the dog with
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determination, but silence was the only answer we received. Finally we arrived at
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an improvised fence, made of logs and objects, and Paco was convinced that
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the dog should be behind it. However, I strongly refused to follow him,
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fearing what might happen while waiting on the other side of the fence,
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praying in silence and asking God not to allow Paco to meet the dog.
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A familiar voice was present among the bushes. The voice called my name and
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seemed to be my father' s. I responded by calling my father several
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times, but I didn' t get an answer. Feeling a mixture of
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fear and concern, I began to approach the scrubs s s. S.
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S. R. Rando find my father. However, before reaching the voice
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fountain, one hand touched my startled shoulder. I turned around to meet Paco,
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who assured me that the dog was not there either and urged me to
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leave. However, I mentioned that my father was there, but he just
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told me that no one could be there. I tried to prove it by
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calling my father a couple of times, but I had no answer. I
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finally gave up and we both went back to our homes. I asked my
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father if he had been in the house of the new neighbor, but I
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received a negative response to the confusion and fear gripped me as I tried to
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understand what had happened. The strange events of that afternoon had increased my anxiety
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and the mystery surrounding the house and the enigmatic dog. The shadow of that
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encounter kept lurking at me and I wondered if there would ever be answers to
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the riddles that had begun to weave in my life. The next day I
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found myself not in the mood to leave my house. The idea of running
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into that dog again tormented me and I felt a constant fear that prevented me
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from enjoying the tranquility of my people. However, I had no choice but
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to attend church, as Sunday was Mass Day. As the Mass passed my
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mind was filled with silent prayers, begging God to protect me from the dog
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or, better yet, to make it disappear from my life. The hope
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that my prayers would be heard was the only thing that gave me comfort at
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that time. At the end of the Mass, a sudden emergency invaded me
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and I knew that I could not wait much longer. I needed to go
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to the bathroom. I urgently asked my mother to accompany me, as the
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church toilets were a little removed and there was hardly any light on the way.
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However, my s s S or s S S. S Entons were
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busy chatting with his friends and, unfortunately, my request was ignored. My
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desire overcame my fear and I finally decided to go alone. I went to
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the toilets praying in silence so that the encounter with the dog would stay away
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from my steps. After alleviating my need, I prepared to return. When
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I was about to return to church, I began to hear a man'
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s voice praying inside an old chapel nearby. The voice was familiar to me
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and I thought it might be my father. I assumed that he had followed
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me to take care of me and in his devotion he had taken refuge in
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the chapel to pray. In the hope of finding him, I walked through
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the darkness towards the chapel, letting myself be guided by the voice. As
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I entered the chapel, I was amazed to discover that the only presence in
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that place was the huge dog. He was sitting in front of an ancient
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figure of Jesus Christ watching the crucifix with his yellow eyes. At that moment
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I felt a frightening sensation without warning. The dog turned his head towards me
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and our eyes met. However, what I witnessed below was much worse than
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anything I had experienced before. The dog' s mouth began to deform into
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an impossible grotesque smile for an animal. Then from among his sharp teeth he
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uttered the words deliver us from all evil amen. The dog' s voice
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resonated in my mind sending chills down my back. I was overwhelmed by fear
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and terror and could not stand the vision of that abominable being in front of
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me. I passed out on the spot. When I regained consciousness, I
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was in my own bed, in my home. My mother was next to
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me, worried and relieved. At the same time I had been taken home
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by some charitable soul who found me fainting in the chapel. I told them
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what had happened in the chapel, but no one believed me. They attributed
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my story to the overflowing imagination of a frightened child. For my fortune,
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a few months later, my parents decided to send me to another town so
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that I could receive a better education. I' ve never been back in
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town since that day and my life has changed forever. The memory of that
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encounter with the dog and his sinister prayer remains etched in my mind. He
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not only left me with an eternal fear of the Canes, but also sowed
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doubt in my heart about the power of prayer and divine protection. Since then
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I have not prayed again convinced that if a creature as hellish as that animal
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can profess a prayer, then the pregarias cannot offer any guarantee of safety in
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a world full of unfathomable mysteries. My life changed forever in that remote town
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of Oaxaca, and even though I walked away from it, the scars of
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