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Mi Abuelo Nos Condenó A Vivir En Una Hacienda Maldita Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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Without further ado. We always start on New Year' s Eve.
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I remember this story they told us when we were little. It is a
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story that goes back to the time when my father and his brothers lived on
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a farm that had been inherited from their fathers there for nine hundred and forty,
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at a time when belief in the devil and apparitions still persisted. The
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hacienda of pains. Eventually it became a place full of stories and legends.
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Over the years it was said that anyone who passed by would be condemned at
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least to have a visit from the hereafter at night. In fact, the
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series of events my uncles, grandparents and father went through have given me enough
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material to tell them the stories. It all begins when my father' s
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family receives the news that he was granted a farm as compensation for several years
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of service to a employer who died from a fulminant strike. For years,
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this boss had promised my grandfather that he would give him a farm that he
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had abandoned and very neglected. This property, over decades ago, became a
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refuge for those fleeing from the Cristera war and, if the walls could speak,
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they would tell countless tragic stories that occurred there and that, over the
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years, have been engraved in its structure as silent testimony of dark times.
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My grandfather, upon receiving the estate, chose to make the decision to move
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the whole family to that place. He sold the land where they lived with
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the whole property, including the small house of lamina and mud that they built
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with great effort. But everything was meant to start something new elsewhere and give
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them a better quality of life and more space for all their children. At
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first, my grandmother was very unhappy with this decision made by my grandfather.
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However, when they arrived at the farm, they realized the vastness of the
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place waiting for them. The house was so big that, according to my
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father, he never had time to examine every room in detail. Grandfather was
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so happy with the gift of his late patron that he never thought of the
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reason why the place had remained abandoned for decades and that his patron never cared.
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The fixing of the hacienda was dark in the evenings and the evening had
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no light in that place, so it was necessary to use the sails.
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Grandpa, with an unshakeable deternation, swore in God' s name that nothing
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would get him out of that place. He was determined to live there until
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God gave him a license. One afternoon, after a couple of weeks of
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settling in, my father stayed with two of his brothers around a fire they
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had lit up in the garden of the farm. The cold used to be
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relentless and being by the fire was comforting at the time they were chatting with
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each other. It was late and it wasn' t long before bedtime.
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In that, my father was anxious to have heard something approaching. He asked
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his two brothers not to make noise, as it seemed to be getting closer
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and closer was the sound of a wagon. It was then that my father
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realized that in front of the entrance door to the hacienda, there was a
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person standing. He could not see his face because of the darkness, but
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he could feel that he was carrying with him a somewhat frightening aura. It
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was one of the older guys who came up to see that he needed that
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person. Despite the closeness. My father mentions that although everything was silent,
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he could never hear what that person and his brother were talking about. So
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it took several minutes until my father' s brother finally returned and told them
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that he was a guy who insisted that they let him pass. According to
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him, he came every night to collect orders from the boss. Despite my
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uncle’ s explanations that there was no longer any pattern in the estate,
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the man kept insisting that they let him pass, as he had to finish
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his assignment. When my father looked back at the entrance, he realized that
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the man had already left. The minutes passed and turned off the fire When
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they returned to the house, each one withdrew to his room and my father
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took care of closing the doors as he last looked outside, he realized that
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once again, that subject was standing outside the gate. He stayed a few
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moments watching him just to see what he was doing. That' s when
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something unusual happened. The whole body of the subject was already inside the property.
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At no time did the gate open. It was as if his body
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went through the bars without any difficulty. My father was about to go out
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and confront him. When suddenly, behind the subject, a pair of red,
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round eyes appeared. My father had an indescribable fear and a chill.
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He walked through his body quickly, safely closed the door of the house and
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ran to his room astonishment through the window. I didn' t see anything.
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Everything was dark. It seemed like that person had already left and then
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began to escco listen The noise of a wagon was strange, as it seemed
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to come now from inside the farm and to its terror it was, the
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subject pulled what seemed to be a horse with red eyes. I was carrying
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a cart and something was coming up on top of it, although I couldn
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' t see clearly that it was the first idea that crossed my father'
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s mind was that they were being stolen. But just as the guy came
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to the door, he gradually faded away with the wagon and the horse.
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The gate never opened. My father ran to his bed and covered himself with
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one of the blankets at hand, as if it were his only protection.
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In the morning, in the first light of the day, my father hurried
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to find Grandpa to tell him what happened among all the brothers. He and
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my grandfather went to the stables to check, but they didn' t find
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anything that would have been stolen. They searched the surroundings and there was nothing
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missing. In fact, there was no indication that anyone had entered, there
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were no marks on the mud of the cart or traces of the horse.
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My father was branded crazy suggesting that he had dreamed of everything, but he
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was sure of what he had seen. It wasn' t long before another
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event happened again. A couple of nights after that, my father was in
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his room repairing a leather belt that had been broken. He was very short
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to finish, when he realized that he would need some tool to make new
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holes. On the belt he recalled that his father kept some old screwdrivers in
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a drawer in one of the stables and it occurred to him that he could
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take one and heat it up to make a hole without thinking about it.
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Twice he went to look for it without taking into account the time it was.
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It was past midnight and the instant my dad had a truck down the
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hall from the kitchen to the living room, he had a strange feeling that
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something was about to happen. It was something that happened to him in a
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very common way and he knew what to ignore it could bring him regrets.
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Later, I had the feeling that if I came out of the house to
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go to the stables, something or someone would be waiting for him out there
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clinging to the idea that if I was just going to go for a screwdriver,
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everything would be fine. Despite this discomfort, he gathered courage and left
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the house keeping his mind focused. However, the feeling of being observed became
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more and more intense with every step he took suddenly. The idea of looking
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for the screwdriver faded from his mind and all he thought about was the cart
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man. As if he had invoked it. That being appeared out of nowhere
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next to him and behind him came the huge horse- eyed show pulling a
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wagon. My father stood still watching them pass by to get into the stable.
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Paralysed by fear, he could not understand how it had happened as that
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being could appear out of nowhere and pass to his side as if nothing mattered
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to him. When he felt chills in his legs, he ran home to
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warn his father. My father' s screams woke everyone up and Grandpa jumped
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out of his weapon and quickly headed towards the stables to his surprise. Upon
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arrival he found no one or anything out of the ordinary. Everything was empty,
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without traces of prints, of the wagon, of the horse or of
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the mysterious subject. That night, my father was punished for lying and sentenced
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to stay in his room for the next day. My father did not feel
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bad about the punishment, but he was confused by what had happened and something
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so great disappeared out of nowhere but my father was not just one of the
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minors. He came to him and confessed that he believed in his story Turns
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out he got up to go to the bathroom, but he found it closed,
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thinking maybe there was someone else there. The house had three bathrooms in
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total, but my uncle was afraid to go through the dark corridors in search
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of the other bathrooms, so he chose to go outside and pee in a
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bush near the entrance. When he left, the first thing he saw was
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my father walking towards the stables. At first he was frightened thinking it might
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be some spirit, but after a few seconds he realized that he was his
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brother. Right after that, out of nowhere behind him materialized the mysterious subject
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with the horse and the wagon passed by him and my father would be frozen.
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The first thing my uncle did was run to the house and lock his
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room, and after a minute my father' s screams were heard between the
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two of us. My father and his brother explained to my grandfather what happened,
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but he didn' t seem to believe them to assure them that no
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one could carry a wagon at that time, as the ring itself was very
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heavy. He also claimed that the bathrooms could not be closed and kept like
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this. No apparent reason for that to happen. Despite detailed accounts and evidence
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of the attention felt in the house, the grandfather held onto a logic that
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challenged the experiences of his own relatives. The afternoon of the following day,
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my uncle approached my father to talk in more detail about what they had witnessed.
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During the conversation, my uncle assured my father that it was not the
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first time he experienced the impossibility of opening the bathroom door and listening as if
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someone were inside. However, despite passing the hours, I never saw anyone
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leave, But on a particular occasion, the door opened by itself, only
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to close again mysteriously, between the two, my father and his brother realized
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that this series of strange events occurred just after they had denied access to the
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lord of the cart. Concerned about the increasing intensity of events, they suggested
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to Grandpa that it would be wise to call a priest from the ejido to
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come and bless the house. The idea of a spiritual intervention was presented as
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the only solution to the mysterious presence that seemed to haunt the estate. Despite
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warnings and increased paranormal activities, my grandfather was reluctant to accept the idea that
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something really unusual was happening on the estate. In the house, the anomalies
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continued to occur noises from other rooms, whispers in the walls and shadows that
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crossed the corridors. My grandmother, who had long been submissive and kept silent
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about my grandfather’ s decisions, decided to take action and seek divine help
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on her own. She approached the village priest and shared with him what was
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happening in the house, detailing how things had started since the man of the
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cart was denied entry, despite his efforts. Everything indicated that the family was
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destined to live with these supernatural experiences. Upon learning that all this was happening
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on the farm that was once abandoned, the priest revealed to him the whole
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story behind the place where the family lived. The priest shared with my grandmother
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the terrifying history of the ranch before the Cristera War, revealing that the place
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had been a tomb where those who captured and tortured, including children, women
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and priests, were protected. It was said that in the stables they hid
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the bodies of the people and that there were even some who were still alive
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among them. With the increasing number of bodies, a person of the equestrian
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was entrusted with a macabre task. I had to go every night to pick
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up the bodies of the deceased. This individual carried them on his cart and
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went to a clandestine place to burn them, bury them or throw them into
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the ravine for the carrion birds. The people feared the estate, but when
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the Cristera war came to an end, the Community rose up in arms to
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expel the owner of the estate at that time. Considering him an accomplice to
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this terrible situation, the family was persecuted in the house. Even the youngest
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children hid in the bathroom and locked up. But this wasn' t enough
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and they finally pulled it out. Despite the grandeur of the house and the
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efforts to hide, they found them all, including servitude. For years,
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the place was forgotten until he bought it the one that was my grandfather'
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s patron. However, he was never able to give him the necessary attention.
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In the end, the priest refused to go and bless the place because
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of the terrible crimes that occurred there. The solution he offered was to give
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Grandma a couple gallons of holy water and suggested that they seek the help of
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another priest from another State. If possible. Ajeno to the history of the
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place, my grandmother assumed the responsibility of blessing the house in the best way
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that she could pour the holy water into a atomizer and sprayed each of the
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rooms while reciting our father and the bird maria. As water fell on things,
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doors and walls could be heard cracking and moving. My uncles who accompanied
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my grandmother during the process claimed that they saw many shadows fleeing the rooms,
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but they only moved from one to the other and did not leave the house.
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Finally, my grandmother decided to bless the stable, but she waited until
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nightfall for all the courage she had and decided to wait in the porch for
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the cart man. My father was the one who stayed with her to guard.
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It had barely hit midnight when they both realized that a wagon was passing
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through the entrance gate and headed towards the stable. My grandmother took the holy
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water she had left and headed for the stable, while my father was terrified
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without knowing what could happen to them. The tension in the air was palpable
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when at the entrance of the stables they saw the figure of the man in
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the cart next to the red- eyed horse remained calm, as my grandmother
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began to sprinkle the holy water around. Rising prayers with determination, he decided
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to completely ignore the cart man. She had only come to do her task
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as a protective mother. Suddenly, the figure of the man in the cart
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began to slowly recede, as if the presence of holy water were unbearable to
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him. The horse also retreated, showing clear signs of discomfort. The atmosphere
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became denser and denser, but my grandmother continued her ritual. The figure of
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the man finally disappeared and the horse retreated into the shadows. It was a
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moment of relief and amazement for my father and grandmother. From that night on,
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paranormal activities in the hacienda decreased significantly, although shadows and whispers were still
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perceived no longer experiencing direct encounters with the cart man. The family continued to
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live on the hacienda, although always with the awareness that something dark lived within
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its walls. This story became a family tradition remembered especially on New Year'
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s Eve, when anecdotes were shared about what had happened to each of the
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family members. It should be noted that, despite the experiences experienced, my
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grandfather always stood firm in his position that nothing unusual happened in the house.
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Even though strange things happened to him, he always subtracted them as some bad
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joke or coincidence, refusing to accept the reality of the paranormal events surrounding the
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estate. Written and adapted by the language of the sorcerer