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Terror Desde El Más Allá - Nadie Está A Salvo - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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  I' ve always considered myself an ordinary person. I am a worker,
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  responsible and attentive to the needs of my family and even others. I am
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  a Catholic since I have used reason and have always tried to attend Mass every
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  Sunday night and to date I have had so much trouble believing because God has
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  given me this test or because it has been my turn to face something that
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  I could not even see and did not know existed. I tell you this
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  because I want you to know that anyone can get through and I hope that
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  my story somehow serves more than one to know how to act. Besides,
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  I' m a skeptical person when it comes to paranormal issues. I like
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  to hear the horror stories of others sitting in the middle of a campfire and
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  talking about what has happened to them. They are entertaining, but they didn
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  ' t end up convincing me Every time I listen to others' experiences,
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  I find a logical explanation for what happened to them. But my thinking changed
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  dramatically just a few months ago, when I started experiencing strange and terrifying phenomena
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  in my own home. At the beginning of everything, the events or events
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  we noticed seemed insignificant. A noise that could not identify a subtle blow on
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  the roof or walls of the house and even the crackling of things, which
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  one might attribute to the aging of the house in which we lived. He
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  always ignored those noises, thinking they were the product of something natural from the
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  structure, but as the days and hours passed, the incidents became more intense
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  and frequent, making it impossible to ignore them. One night my sleep was
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  taken just one minute before three in the morning. I remember the time perfectly
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  because as soon as I opened my eyes, my face pointed to the alarm
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  clock. Suddenly I heard someone walking down the halls of my house. I
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  thought it was my wife Perla, but when I turned the line lying down,
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  turning my back, I sat in bed for a few seconds. While
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  I was recovering a little bit and fanning the senses. I wanted to have
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  some milk and try to go back to sleep, but again I listened to
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  the steps, crawling down the hallway. I slowly opened the door with the
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  idea that I would see someone or something there, but there was nothing.
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  How I was still feeling a little dazed. I thought it was my imagination
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  that was making me listen to things. I went to the kitchen and had
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  some milk. I felt more awake than before, so I started watching TV
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  for a few minutes until I felt like going to the bathroom. I left
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  the lights on in the living room and went to the bathroom we have in
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  that same room. I did not close the door in its entirety, I
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  only paired it, leaving a slight opening between the frame and the door.
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  I took a magazine and set out to read it. It didn' t
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  even take ten seconds. When I had the feeling that I was being watched,
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  I looked up and saw around me, but for some reason, my
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  eyes focused on the opening of the door, but after a while of paranoia,
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  I felt ridiculous with that feeling, so I kept reading the magazine.
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  But again I began to hear whispering voices in a very low tone. I
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  even thought it was my wife who was talking to me from the room,
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  but I could barely perceive her. I hurried to get out of the bathroom
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  quickly and go with her just to know if anything was offered. When suddenly,
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  as I turned my eyes, I saw that someone was watching me from
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  the separation between the p door and the frame, I was amazed for a
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  fraction of seconds when that figure of nothingness was put aside quickly I came out
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  and there was no one there. I was pretty sure I saw eyes nailed
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  to me. The voices were silent and the atmosphere became tense and dark.
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  To be honest, I got a little panicked that I decided to go to
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  bed next to my wife. I didn' t turn off a single one
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  of the lights, I just hurried to run and as I did, I
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  felt like someone behind me at any moment would grab my shoulders in the morning.
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  Everything seemed to have been a bad dream. The house felt as usual.
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  Nothing out of the ordinary. I decided better to reserve my bad experience
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  and not tell my wife, because she used to be very nervous. In
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  this way, several days passed without something strange or unusual happening. So I
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  forgot it and I took it for granted that I had had a bad stress
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  experience. One Monday night, my wife got a call from her office.
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  He was notified that he needed to go to a course in Mexico City the
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  next day. The course would take up to five to six days. So,
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  I' d stay home. We only had to pack that same night,
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  as her flight would leave at seven o' clock on Tuesday morning,
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  so we would get up very early, as I would accompany her to her
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  plane. We left the house at four in the morning and I returned almost
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  an hour later, when I opened the door of the house, I could
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  feel that bad vibe again from before when the terrible experience occurred to me,
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  my throat, I felt it dry. Suddenly she tickled me in the back
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  of my head, like someone was breathing on me and stealing my breath.
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  That' s where I heard some noises. These came from our room.
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  I rushed up and as soon as I got to the room, I realized
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  the door was locked. Only we close it when we' re asleep.
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  I could hear noises from the other side, so I rushed to open it
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  and in doing so, I found that the doors in the closet were open,
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  just like all the drawers in our furniture. The first thing that came
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  to my mind was that it was a thief, but suddenly the doors and
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  drawers closed themselves. At the same time, it was so strong that the
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  same closet shook. I think by now I would have preferred it to be
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  a thief. I didn' t believe what I was witnessing. I took
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  courage from where I could and approached the closet to examine it. In order
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  to open the drawers, it was necessary to apply a lot of force because
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  they were stuck, but I could not open them. Now it seemed like
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  something was pulling it inside. I gave up on that, so I just
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  went through the clothes to make sure no one was there. But everything looked
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  good. I breathed relief for a few seconds, but little did my taste
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  last. When I heard noises again from the kitchen. I ran out of
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  the room and came down the stairs. Upon arrival, both the drawers and
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  the shelves were open and all were closed again with great force. I didn
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  ' t know what was going on, so I went to the room for
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  a few minutes trying to assimilate all that. The rest of the morning.
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  I never closed my eyes again. I kept awake at all times, and
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  not so much because my dream was gone, but because suddenly I began to
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  hear whispers and voices, which were barely audible, but what bothered me most
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  was that they said my name. My life became a nightmare with her was
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  on the verge of paranoia and fear. My days and nights were filled with
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  horrible nightmares and terrors. My health began to deteriorate rapidly due to lack of
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  sleep and constant stress. My work began to be affected, as I could
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  not concentrate even during the day. I felt trapped in a terrifying and desperate
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  situation. The noises in the house became more intense to the extent that I
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  had to leave several times. I was desperate I would soon return to my
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  wife and the least I wanted was to find myself in that situation. So
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  I did some research with a friend, Emily, who is a Taoist and
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  she always told me about her paranormal stories and how she energetically releases them,
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  so I thought she was the one to help me. He suggested that I
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  get a table from the bank to communicate with that spirit, so I ventured
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  to an antique shop specializing in esoteric objects and acquired an authentic daughter board.
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  I returned home with an accelerated heart and a mixture of anticipation and fear in
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  my chest. I put it carefully in my living room. Willing to face
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  the unknown, I decided to invite my friend Emily to join me in this
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  experience. Together we sat in front of the daughter with our trembling fingers placed
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  on the little pointer. We breathe deeply, preparing for the encounter with the
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  inexplicable. With a trembling voice, we asked aloud if there was any spirit
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  present in the room. For a few moments everything was quiet. A chill
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  ran through my back while we waited for an answer. Suddenly, the atmosphere
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  in the room changed dramatically. The air became heavy and oppressive, as if
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  an invisible presence were watching us from the shadows. The pointer of the Ouija
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  board began to move slowly, moving to the word Yes, my friend,
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  has always been good at finding a way to communicate with these beings and when
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  I experienced this I never questioned their stories that came to me to tell a
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  chill. He went all over my body and I felt a knot in my
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  stomach. When I read that, I knew we were in the presence of
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  something beyond the earthly. With caution we continue to ask questions to the unknown
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  spirit. Every response we received was more disturbing than the previous one. The
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  spirit revealed his identity as someone who had inhabited the house in the past a
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  lost soul that had been trapped on the earthly plane. Then, my friend
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  had the idea of inviting him to be present to chat with him, but
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  she told us that she had suffered a tragic and violent death and that her
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  spirit had become deformed as the day of her death. The spirit seemed to
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  feed on our fear. Their responses became more threatening and dark. He warned
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  us that we were not welcome in his territory and that he would pay a
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  price for trying to chase him away. An intense cold filled the room and
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  we could feel a malevolent presence lurking around us. Eily and I looked at
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  each other full of fear and terror. We had unleashed a dark force and
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  were now prisoners of it. We tried to say goodbye to the spirit and
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  close the session, but the pointer moved more strongly and quickly than our fingers
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  could control. Then, as an echo was heard the laughter of someone,
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  the spirit mocked us. She had a sinister, wild laugh. The lights
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  in the room started blinking and then went out completely. We were plunged into
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  total darkness surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere. The furniture began to move on its
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  own, colliding with violence, shouting and whispers filled the air, making our
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  hearts speed up even more, and then we saw it before us a shadowy
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  and deformed figure appeared was the spirit taking a monstrous and threatening form. I
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  became paralysed with fear, unable to escape his dominion, and the figure fell
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  upon us with a supernatural force. I felt her icy hand gripping my neck,
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  while Emily struggled to free herself from her grip Pressure was increasing and I
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  felt that my life was in imminent danger. As the ghost figure clenched with
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  it more and more strength. My friend Emily spoke a few words of her
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  own Taoist rituals. An intense bright light made that shadow disappear and the atmosphere
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  felt different. He left us exhausted, but relieved. My friend Emily confessed
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  to me that from the beginning, the plan was for that figure to materialize.
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  I knew we were dealing with negative energies and the way to eradicate wax
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  with light I had not noticed, but she had placed candles and Syrians through
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  different points of the house. He still told me that he wasn' t
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  exempt from that working out. But if it was a minor spirit like that
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  of a person and not a demon, things would be fine. And it
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  was since that day. My house has been quiet, peace has returned and
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  the terror that once dominated every corner has vanished. Although I am still skeptical
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  to some degree or this experience has left me with the certainty that there are
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  inexplicable forces beyond our understanding. Still, I won' t use an ohija
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  board again. That lesson, I learned very painfully, but my experience has
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  reminded me that the world contains mysteries and that the boundaries between the human and
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  the supernatural must be respected. Anonymous account