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Tuve Un Encuentro Aterrador Con La Llorona ( Recopilación De Encuentros Paranormales #1 ) · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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I' m Roberto. I am twenty- eight years old and I am
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one of the few grandchildren who are still on the lookout for their grandparents.
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In my case, only my grandmother, the only one I have left.
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Before proceeding with my story, I would like to emphasize that my grandmother is
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one of the simplest and most common people I have ever met. He doesn
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' t hide secrets, he' s not bad, he has no enemies,
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and he' s one of the most adorable people I' ve ever
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had the fortune to meet. This is not the classic story where Grandma was
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a witch or had hidden evil objects. It really is something that happened to
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him and that, from what I see, can happen to anyone. It
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all starts when my grandmother calls my mother on the phone. I wasn'
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t there at the time, but when I arrived my mother told me that
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my grandmother had called him and they lasted a couple of hours talking to her.
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I was telling her that something strange was going on in her house and
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I was asking her for help so we could go check it out. My
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mother told him that she would send me to check, that everything was in
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order. But what caught my mother' s attention most is that Grandma didn
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' t want to hang up the phone, she wanted to stay on the
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line while I was telling her what was going on in her apartment. I
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felt that something really bad was happening, because my grandmother is not usually one
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of the people who seek help for anything. Among what my grandmother told my
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mother, she mentioned noises on the walls, beatings, voices and other things.
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Besides, he said things were suddenly falling out of place. No sense
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at all. My mother told him it was about her cats, but Grandma
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insisted it wasn' t true. Their cats were the first to disappear.
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When all this happens, my mother told me she had nothing to fear.
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Most likely, the grandmother, already in her senile age, was beginning to
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drift and imagine things. Still, he ordered me to go for a walk
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and check on things. When I got to the apartment, Grandma got me
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very happy inside things looked like they always did. She lives in an apartment
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on the fiveth floor, one of those big apartments with huge windows. It
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has a balcony full of plants, two large rooms, its dining room,
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its bathroom and its patio. A very common apartment as you live alone.
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One of the rooms has it full of things, gifts they' ve given
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it and things it' s been accumulating over the years. It is also
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the room of the two cats you have. The other is your room arranged
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in the most traditional way that reminds you of your old days. From there,
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the apartment had nothing different, with common furniture and decorations on the walls.
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That was it. He invited me to sit down and quickly brought me
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a cup of chocolate that he had just prepared. The two cats quickly came
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to my legs, rubbing themselves in them to make me love them. Each
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one bore the name of the cats my grandmother had when she was a child,
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mustaches and chiriqui. Grandma scolded them and took them away from me,
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but they kept insisting on being with me. I didn' t care about
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the truth they were nice and I liked cats. My grandmother started telling me
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what was going on and when strange things started to happen. He recently had
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to leave the apartment for several days, leaving the cats alone with plenty of
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food and water. You will resist some medical studies, which kept you living
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in our house for a few days due to the proximity of the medical center.
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For his return to the apartment, he began to notice that things were
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not the same, especially on the night of nothing. He heard something hit
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his wall like someone did it with their fists closed. Then he heard how
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they scratched the wall too and this sound moved to the other end of the
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room. There were nights when this didn' t happen and he forgot,
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but in the middle of the day he heard voices in the rooms as if
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someone was whispering something. Things moved on their own, books that were well
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suited fell on their own from their shelves and the photo albums found them open
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and she had not done so. I stayed for a moment analyzing everything he
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told me. I love my grandmother very much, but I do but I
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realize that maybe everything she told me was due to something quite normal. I
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tried to explain things to him as I saw them, in the subtlest possible
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way so he wouldn' t be offended. I told him the punches I
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could hear. Maybe it was the old pipe that was between the walls.
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They were very old departments that needed urgent maintenance. The scratches on the walls
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could be caused by their cats who usually walk and walk in the apartment at
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night. They are nocturnal animals that are usually more active at that time.
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I reminded him that, as old apartments, it was easy to hear neighbors
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speak, as the walls were not so thick, and this could also explain
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the blows, especially when the neighbors moved things. As for the things she
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found moved from her place, I told her that she might not remember having
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moas, as she was older and there were times when she forgot things like
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the kettle on the stove. That' s why we bought him an electric
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that went off alone. Despite my explanation, that didn' t seem to
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convince her. I saw her upset and I wasn' t quite happy.
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She confessed to me that she expected me to at least believe him. I
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realized her disappointment, so I offered to stay with her to show her that
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everything was in her imagination. But she chose another idea. He offered me
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his apartment to stay alone for a couple of days, just to see that
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what they were telling us was not in his imagination. Besides, she'
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d take Bigots and Chiriqui with her to calm her down. I said yes
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and that I would show you that you shouldn' t be afraid that weekend.
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I thought maybe I could wear company, so, without telling her anything.
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I invited my grandmother to a friend I was dating I told her we
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' d be alone all weekend. We just had to take care of my
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grandmother' s apartment and I' d check some things out. My friend,
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whom I' m calling Monica, didn' t think twice and decided
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to join me. My grandmother left early at my parents' house. He
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just ordered me to water his plants. He didn' t ask for more.
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We just got to the apartment. Monica and I settled in. It
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' s lunchtime and we were both talking in the dining room about my grandmother.
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When we suddenly heard a voice whispering something unintelligible, I couldn' t
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understand what it was saying. They were just words in a very low voice,
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but they came from the cat room. I got up from the chair
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and walked to the door, while Monica was just watching me again. These
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whispers were heard, but now they went closer to the door and I could
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hear the word dirty sinners. I was puzzled by the clarity with which I
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heard it. Telling him, quickly, I opened the door to the room
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and looked inside. There was nothing out of the ordinary. I stayed for
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a few minutes watching around me analyzing what might have been that. I looked
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behind the doors of an empty closet that my grandmother had, thinking that maybe
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someone had managed to sneak into the house and no one had noticed. But
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there was no one there or way that someone would have gotten involved Monica told
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me that maybe it had been something sudden, some echo that would have passed
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through the walls and that we heard as if it were close. Still something
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didn' t leave me alone. We sat down and watched TV. It
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' s been a couple of hours. Monica fell asleep on one side of
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me, it was already around seven o' clock in the afternoon and I
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too was very sleepy at a, so I went to get a blanket for
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both of us and tucked us in. I left the TV on, because
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with the sound we both ran even further. My grandmother' s apartment is
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cold and you should always be warm in it, and this is what woke
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me up. Monica was still asleep, but I was very cold and realized
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that the blanket was on the floor. I found it strange, as I
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remembered well when I put it on us, took it off the ground and
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tucked us both. I was barely catching the dream. When all of a
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sudden they took away the cover from us in one movement, I opened my
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eyes and could see how it fell to the floor. I was quite puzzled,
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as I didn' t see what had happened. I just noticed it
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flew out, I looked around, but I didn' t notice anything.
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It was at that time that I began to realize that what my grandmother claimed
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might be true. I got up to pick up the blanket and put it
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on Monica. I turned off the TV so it wouldn' t make any
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noise. I waited a few seconds to see what was going on, but
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everything remained calm. I decided to let her sleep and go water my grandmother
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' s plants. To access my grandmother' s balcony it is necessary to
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open the mosquito net and the exit door, which is made of blurred glass
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that helps pass some light into the hallway. You can' t see clearly
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on the other side because of the type of glass, but if you get
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close enough to the door, you can see the contour. I mentioned this
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because the moment I was watering the plants, I heard a noise inside the
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house. I assumed that it was perhaps a matter of harmonics, but then
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one person’ s cry was heard, which puzzled me quite a bit.
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I left the hose in a pot and ran into the house. But when
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I wanted to open the door, I didn' t give in as much
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as I pulled a bar I couldn' t open it again. The scream
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was heard and I started yelling at Monica. I hit the glass door with
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my hand and stuck my face to see if I could tell anything, but
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it was useless. The faded door didn' t let me see anything.
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I was yelling at Monica, but she wasn' t answering me and then
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I could tell that on the other side of the door, an extended hand
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was sticking to her. It was a small hand like a child' s.
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It ran through the glass and then faded away. I was shocked for
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a few seconds and suddenly a girl' s face was formed through the glass.
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I couldn' t tell his eyes. There were only two dark basins
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and then it faded away. Just like the hand. The door unlocked on
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its own and I was able to go out and see Monica. She was
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barely waking up, saying she had heard a scream. Apparently, she hadn
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' t noticed what happened. He mentioned that maybe it was the television that
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was still on. I thought I was right, but suddenly I realized that
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I was sure I had turned the TV off and it wasn' t a
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new TV with automatic power on. He was one of those old TVs with
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a knob. I asked Monica if she had noticed anything strange or if she
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felt anything unusual in the last few minutes, but she denied it. He
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told me he slept pretty well. I couldn' t resist. I told
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him what happened and what I saw through the door. That' s when
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I remembered that I had left the hose in the pot and water was still
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coming out. I ran to her to close the key, but when I
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arrived, the same hose was already stored and the key locked. This was
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driving me crazy. Monica told me that I was very stressed out and that
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I needed to get out a little bit to clear up. My Mind,
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I really didn' t know what to think. Things didn' t make
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any sense, so we chose to go out for a while, go around
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the park and come back later. It' s been a few hours.
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I felt a little calmer already. We ended up going to dinner with some
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friends, so we went back almost midnight to the apartment. Monica told me
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she was already sleepy, so she went to sleep. I still had some
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things to prepare for the next day. When I returned to Grandma, I
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found myself washing the dishes that we dirty. When I heard an unusual noise
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again, I approached the place the truth and something fearful. The sound came
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back from the cat room and then they started scratching the door I quickly opened
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and turned on the light, but there was nothing there I got tired of
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this situation, so I started moving all the stuff looking for an explanation.
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All this I said out loud, you don' t scare me, I
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' m not afraid of you. I went out and faced, among other
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things, and suddenly the laughter of a little girl behind me startled me so
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much that I ran out of the room. I stayed in the room for
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a few seconds looking around, hoping I wouldn' t see anything. I
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didn' t really want to see anything that scared me, but it was
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the opposite. My grandmother' s rocking chair began to move on its own.
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I tried to yell at Monica to wake her up. I couldn'
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t stand being there anymore, and in that I felt a right- hand
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pull of my pants. I turned around and watched a girl with dark eyes
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and a demonic smile, wondering something I couldn' t understand with my hand.
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I pushed her away, but I didn' t touch her I just
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walked through her. I ran as fast as I could into the room and
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woke her up to beg her to get out of there. She told me
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we' d leave only when dawn, but I was trying to tell her
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I couldn' t take it anymore, even though she seemed to want to
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calm me down. We were locked up until dawn. When we left the
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room, I didn' t feel at all right and I didn' t
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want to stay there another minute. We got home where my grandmother was.
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She was surprised to see me so early and I told her everything that was
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going on in her house. She felt more calm knowing that someone else believed
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her. I told my mother that I didn' t want my grandmother to
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go back to her apartment until they did her a clean one and if she
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didn' t fix anything better or come back. It was difficult to convince
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my parents about this, but thanks to my grandmother' s persistence, they
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ended up giving in. The cleaning of the apartment was done through a priest
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who only poured holy water and made a few hours. My grandmother came back
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within a few days and has come to invite me to see her again in
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her apartment, something that I have really thought about several times. However,
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my grandmother has told me that one of the reasons she wants me to come
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back is because she wants to introduce me to someone. He told me this
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is a girl, but I' m not going back to that place anymore.
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My name is Juan Carlos. I am a twenty- three- year
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- old boy who was born and raised in the peaceful and picturesque village of
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michoacán in Ocampo, Mexico, San Juan. My home is distinguished as a
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corner full of fascinating stories and tales about ancestral spirits that have left their mark
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on the memory of the place. In this quiet village, legends come to
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life and intertwine with reality, turning each experience into something unforgettable. It was
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on a full moon night when my own story took an unexpected course. When
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not a single living soul is in the streets, only those who like darkness.
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We used to meet regularly outside a friend' s house to share horror
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stories, a tradition we kept alive every weekend. On Saturday afternoons, we
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were busy collecting firewood and something to eat. Once everything was ready, we
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lit a campfire and settled around it for a chat. Normally, the stories
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we shared focused on the genre of terror and although we were mostly friends,
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occasionally the parents of one of us or some curious neighbor joined. It was
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in one of those evenings that we were told a story that made a strong
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impression in my life, not only because of what they told, but because
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of the experiences I lived after that moment. On that occasion, our start
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was somewhat late due to the delay in the search for Leña, much of
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which was still wet by the cold that was experienced in the area in those
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days. After we picked up the supplies, we realized that the meeting would
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be shorter than usual. It was then that one of my friends revealed that
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his uncle was visiting and had invited him to join our evening, as he
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had an interesting story to tell us. By introducing us to his uncle,
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I noticed in him a nervous attitude and a lost look. Although he seemed
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to be a nice person, My friend explained to him our night customs,
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highlighting our fondness for telling horror stories and proposed that he share his experience with
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the Llorona. At first, the Lord was somewhat restless to hear that name
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n s R. S s R. S Or, something reluctant to participate,
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but after a certain insistence from his nephew, he finally agreed. The
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guy by the name. Gabriel shared with us an experience that marked his life.
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In his days of work on earth, Gabriel noticed that his fellow workers
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withdrew earlier than usual, which he found strange, even though there were still
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a few hours to go before sunset and the lack of light was not a
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valid reason to leave the field, he decided to continue his tasks. However,
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about an hour later he realized that even the van that had taken them
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there had already left initially. He got upset thinking maybe they were playing a
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heavy joke on him. When he forgot about him, with a certain anger,
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he collected his belongings and hurried back home, walking by the Canal so
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as not to get lost among the various crops. However, as he progressed,
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he noticed that daylight quickly faded and he still had a good way to
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go. I could barely distinguish the twinkling lights of the village. In the
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distance the darkness enveloped him in a matter of minutes and, in addition to
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the lack of light Gabriel began to lose the battle against the annoying mosquitoes who
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harassed him. In a desperate attempt to protect himself, he decided to wear
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his shirt as some kind of makeshift mask, covering his face. Then he
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put on his sweater to be more secure. Although its visibility was limited.
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This strategy allowed him to advance on his way home. He continued his way
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and that was when he perceived a strange light that he thought came from a
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nearby house. The light intensified and moved from one side to the other,
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disconcerting Don Gabriel, who realized that it was not common. That light did
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not represent a nearby dwelling place, It was something that quickly approached him.
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Suddenly in the air a deep and frightening lament echoed. Oh, my children
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lamented with a female voice. The air left Don Gabriel' s lungs,
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who noticed the rapidly approaching presence, ran to one of the canal bridges and
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took refuge under him. Everything plunged into a sudden silence. Even insects didn
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' t make noise. He only managed to hear the rapid heartbeats of his
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heart and his own breath. Suddenly the regret resonated again, but this time
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closer to him. At that moment, an intense luminescence crossed over the bridge.
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Don Gabriel observed in the reflection of the canal water as a brilliant silhouette
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passed over it until it disappeared. The sounds of nature returned and with them
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the buzz of the annoying mosquitoes. The lord inhaled deeply out of his hiding
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place and searched around for the crybaby. That' s when he felt an
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icy hand lie on his shoulder. When she turned around, she met a
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woman dressed in white, with a pale face that was impossible to look away.
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That woman opened her mouth in a horrible way that inside was dark.
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There were no teeth in his eyes, only the basins were visible and he
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approached Don Gabriel by knocking him down from a push to the ground. The
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latter quickly turned away, covering his face so that he could not see it.
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The woman shed an even more trembling lament than the previous ones and walked
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away from the place, leaving Don Gabriel trembling and breathless. The story he
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shared left us all in awe. This incident had happened to Don Gabriel recently
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and the experience still did not remain restless. Although a few days had passed,
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he was not in a mood to return to the workplace. A couple
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of hours after telling these stories, the campfire was completely consumed and each of
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us retreated to their respective homes. At that time I experienced a sense of
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unexplained restlessness and fear. Somehow it seemed as if I felt what was going
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to happen to me. My house is practically next to the stream, being
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the furthest from the other houses. The lack of public lighting in our area
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makes the only light that illuminates the outside of my house the warm yellow glow
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coming from the lamp that my parents light at night every time we return from
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our meetings. This focus becomes the only brilliant flange guide that leads my way
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back home. I was walking in the dark, keeping my gaze fixed on
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the bright spot. In the distance, I no doubt remembered the stories we
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shared that night, but one in particular did not stop haunting my mind the
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legend of the crybaby. At that moment I got carried away by my thoughts
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and suddenly, I heard a regret not far away. My nerves shook,
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but I soon realized it was just a dog' s howl. Any sound,
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even a familiar one, made me nervous. In that darkness I had
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heard many stories from my friends, but there was something in particular in this
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one that left me very restless. I tried to focus my thoughts on what
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I would do when I got home, put on my pajamas and tuck myself
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in my hot bed. I didn' t want to be distracted by thinking
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about something that maybe didn' t matter. Suddenly, however, the outside
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light of my house went out, although I still needed a good way to
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get there in complete darkness. The journey would be complicated. At that moment.
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A fresh, frosty blizzard ran through my back. The cold made me
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shudder even more than a horrible whistle. It mixed with the wind. Being
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a town I live in. There was a lot of talk about bloodthirsty.
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An ancient legend that mentions that if you hear the wind whistle it. It
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would be better to run away from the place, for something bad would happen.
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So I felt the urgency of rushing before becoming a victim of the supernatural.
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I thought the best decision would be to continue walking in a straight line.
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As I progressed, my eyes became accustomed to darkness, though not as
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much as I would have liked. I felt like I was getting closer,
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as I had gone a long way and hio. According to my calculations,
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I was a few meters from home. Nothing around me, however, seemed
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familiar to me, and I was quite puzzled by this, although I knew
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well that in the dark our perception of things is altered. I was hoping
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to recognize at least some familiar points on the way home, but everything seemed
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strange to me. Suddenly I heard a voice in the distance a woman who
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seemed to call me assumed that she was my mother, worried about my absence,
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about the lack of outside light and maybe she was screaming from home.
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The voice became more of a lament than a call. I answered by yelling
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at him that he was here and suddenly, the silhouette of a woman emerged
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from the darkness. I was glad to think they were looking for me.
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It seemed that they were holding a flashlight that allowed them to see in the
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distance. I ran to her, tripping over the grass and the stones.
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No or I didn' t cut it, because I already had the excitement
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of being near home, but the light faded again. However, the woman
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' s voice resounded in my ears. I thought it would be best to
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follow the voice and everything indicated that it would take me to the bank of
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the river that crossed the village and then I saw it more clearly. She
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was a woman dressed in white, standing by the water. His sobs were
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heartbreaking, full of pain and loss. It certainly wasn' t about my
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mother. Immediately to my mind came the story of my friend' s uncle.
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I couldn' t believe it was really happening to me, but I
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doubted it. It seemed a lot of coincidence to me, so I approached
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her thinking she needed my help. Perhaps he had also been lost in the
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darkness, but when I tried to talk to him she turned and I could
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see his face or rather what should have been his face where they wanted to
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have been his eyes only dark cavities and his mouth was an opening. I
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went back in horror, but I tripped and fell to the ground. She
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approached me her voice ringing in my head. Oh, my children, I
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wanted to scream, I wanted to run away, but I was paralyzed by
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fear. The figure came closer and closer until his face hovered over me.
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I was sure he was going to die. When, suddenly, a heartbreaking
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cry filled the air, the figure twisted and walked away from me, returning
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to the river bank and disappearing into the fog. I got up later as
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soon as I felt my legs. I ran crazy wherever I went. I
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was afraid that woman was behind me. Then, as if it were a
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miracle, the terrain started to look familiar to me. I was looking around
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and things were already clearer. I began to notice the brightness of the lights,
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of the furthest houses and put Fortunately, my house was just a few
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meters I just entered it. My mother was just about to come out looking
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for me. I hugged her and told her what had happened to me.
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He scolded me by telling me that he had already told me not to tell
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those horror stories with my friends, that they would only make my mind distorted
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and that I would imagine things that didn' t even exist. I gave
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him the reason. I myself was obsessed with the story of Don Gabriel,
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so I made the idea that it was all my imagination. But this quietness
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did not last long. The days passed and my meeting with the Llorona had
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become something that I saved for myself alone. I was kind of sorry to
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tell my friends what happened to me. I didn' t want them to
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think I got carried away by the stories of the other night. The best
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I could do was keep what happened to me. I work in a bakery.
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Usually I usually stay at night just by taking care of the oven and
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trying to leave everything ready for my boss, who arrives early to put the
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balls and teleras in for the morning. I was cleaning up and thinking about
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other things, when suddenly I heard the sob again. This time it was
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not as late as the night before, but as I looked out the window,
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I realized that the street was in the dark and in absolute silence.
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It was the same atmosphere as last time. This time, the voice came
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from the street I could see, because I followed the sound in the distance
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in the street. A woman was standing right in the middle of the street.
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She seemed to walk intermittently, as if her body weighed too much,
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but in the blink of an eye, she appeared right in front of the
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bakery and lamented again for her children. I felt somewhat safe where I was,
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but my peace of mind faded when she turned her head upside down to
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the bakery and saw me out the window. It was like I knew the
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whole time I was watching her. She raised her hand to me for a
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second I felt that it would take my life from fear. He lamented in
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a frightening way and with greater volume. She stared at me and after that,
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the woman lowered her hand and turned her head. It was as if
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his entire body blinked and his breath faded. He came back to me I
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felt like he was coming back to life again. I looked at the wall
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clock It was already late, and no doubt my mother would be worried about
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me. To whom I had the confidence to tell my story he told me
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something that left me thinking a lot about both situations. He agreed that my
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own mother was already looking for me as late as she was and was distressed
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by me. This somehow caused my mother’ s anxiety to draw the crybaby
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to me. Besides, everything indicated that they would find me entering that absolute
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darkness. Somehow it had passed some sort of astral dimension, a place that
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perhaps with our simple perception, we cannot detect. This has left me much
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to think about, especially in the other world to which only spirits can enter.
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This story was shared on December 23 of two thousand twenty- three by
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Dr. Francisco Huerta. I' ve been in a long career for about
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fifty years and all that time I' ve seen things that would shake more
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than one person. As a health professional, I am obliged to think that
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life is something temporary, that there is nothing beyond this great event we call
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life. However, because of some experiences I have gone through, I have
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realized that we cannot take the slight comment. There is certainly something beyond death,
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something that people come to transcend and somehow rest in peace with the exception
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of some cases. You could say it all started 45 years ago. I
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was barely five years old from having completed my professional internships and I would finally
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stop being the assistant to the incumbent and I would become the chief consultant and
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the specialist. My wife back then always waited for me to get home.
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It didn' t matter what time it was. I always found her awake
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one of those nights. I had just come home when she told me she
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wasn' t feeling well, I did certain revisions and realized that it wasn
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' t normal at all what I was going through. I called a colleague
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to back me up the next day and run a check on him. After
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several studies and health problems my wife was diagnosed with invasive and very aggressive cancer
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and was only given two months of life. It was painful for both of
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us. We had always wanted to have a family and we only had a
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couple of years married. I tried to spend every second we had together with
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her, until the morning of a Saturday was out of my hands. She
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fell asleep. Preparations for the funeral were made by his family. I couldn
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' t do much. I was still very shocked, as it was a
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chaotic weekend. We are not Catholics, so we did not have to perform
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the usual farewell rituals. I just had to let her go. However,
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a week after his death, everything changed. I was working with some files.
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I still had a bit of a tired mind about what had happened with
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my wife, who felt that I should keep my mind busy. We didn
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' t have computers back then. It was almost everything to do by hand
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and when I was just writing a report, I felt my hand freezing.
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I got really cold in it alone on the right. It was kind of
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weird. I got up and lit the stove for a few seconds and put
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it near the flame. After a while, I went back to writing.
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But now it was my whole arm that I felt cold. It seemed so
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strange to me that I felt the cold running all over my arm up to
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my shoulder. I followed that feeling with my eyes and when I got to
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my shoulder, I could see that there was a blurry figure. Next to
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me, he was kind of a blurry figure. He stayed there for a
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couple of seconds and vanished. After that, my arm began to re-
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count its usual temperature. Suddenly the image of my deceased wife came to me.
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It was as if someone suddenly put his face in my head. I
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couldn' t keep working that night anymore. That feeling I went through,
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I wanted to take it as a farewell from my wife. I told some
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colleagues what happened and they all agreed with the same thing. After that,
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I never went through the same thing again. Until a few years later,
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I met Mr Rodríguez, a 40- year- old who regularly attended periodic
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reviews. We made a very good friendship. We both agreed on several tastes
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to such an extent that we went out to watch football together and even got
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to live with his family a lot. However, for some reason, his
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health was deteriorating and doctor visits became more and more frequent. Finally, after
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several months we found the evil that was afflicting him, a tumor that was
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causing him several ills. I was happy, for we would finally put an
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end to his evils. However, I remember Mr Rodriguez, one night before
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the operation, asked me to talk to me. He told me that he
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felt what would happen and that he felt the need to say goodbye to me.
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I asked him to remove that mentality, because everything would be fine.
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It was a procedure I followed. We were in the hospital and I'
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d be there. However, the gentleman didn' t feel the same way,
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so he asked me to take care of his cat. No one in
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his family trusted him more than me to reassure him. I just said yes
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and ended up telling her to have faith, because everything would be fine that
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night. I also had to be calm, because the next day, very
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early, I would be the one to operate and I needed to be very
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focused. However, God’ s plans were others. I got up at
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five in the morning. I was wearing my tie when I could see something
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familiar. A person' s ons passed after me. It was blurry,
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just like the one I' d seen years ago. It was inevitable to
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remember my deceased wife. I wasn' t afraid, but something told me
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things weren' t quite right. That silhouette sat on the bed. I
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could notice that she was on the side of the seat and suddenly faded into
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the air. Like years ago, I realized the moment the room had frozen
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for a few seconds. I had barely taken my jacket. When the phone
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rang, I hurried to answer. It was one of my colleagues who gave
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me terrible news. Mr Rodriguez had passed away. They were performing the preoperatives
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and when they were going to draw the last dose of blood, they realized
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that there were no more vital signs. Like my wife, her death left
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a deep pain in me. I haven' t had friends in a while.
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I did not really consider Mr Rodriguez one of them days after his death,
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the family called me to be present during the writing of the inheritance.
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I didn' t want to do it, but then I remembered my friend
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' s words about his cat, which was the end of the writing of
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the inheritance. I ended up leaving his cat a chubby golden cat named Michi.
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After what happened with Mr Rodríguez, the situation became a little more complicated.
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I had to do night routines and often stayed in the office only late
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at night. He always left food for Mr Michi. That' s how
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I started calling the cat, because I didn' t know when he'
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d be back. The night shift has been one of the quietest. There
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' s almost no movement, like in the morning or afternoon, except when
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a patient gets delicate it takes hours behind the desk, so I decided to
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stretch my legs a little bit and take a round of the stretchers and inspect
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the shift. He had several patients already checked. I tried to do it
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quietly so I wouldn' t wake them up. When suddenly I had the
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strange feeling that I was not alone in one of the rooms. Mrs Huerta
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was an elderly woman who had been hospitalized for days because of health complications.
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She always kept quiet, but when I went into the room, she realized
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that I was feeling a little restless. She stared at me for a few
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seconds until she asked me if I could see her husband too. This puzzled
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me enough, as there was no one else in the room, but she
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pointed me to the chair, where I just got to see a blurry figure
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sitting on the chair. I asked her if she saw what I saw,
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but she ate me that I saw people blurry, but she was sure it
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was her husband. I was greatly relieved to know that I was not the
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only one who saw these beings. I even dared to ask you more about
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these beings. He only told me what he knew he could see his blurred
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silhouettes and had never communicated with them, let alone touch them. He only
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perceived them around him because of the temperature of the place and, indeed,
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the room felt frozen. That' s when Mrs Huerta told me to try
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to speak with the spirit sitting in the chair without hesitation I approached the chair
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and told her I needed to check. Mrs Huerta I could tell how this
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blurry being rose from her place and faded the temperature back to normal. I
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confessed to Mrs Huerta that I sometimes came to think that I was going crazy,
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because I came to feel that sometimes Mr Rodríguez' s spirit came to
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see me at home and to be able to see his cat. I didn
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' t perceive it, but she told me that it was most normal all
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this and I had nothing to fear. It usually happened to children in which
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the mill was not closed or in those in which it had not been completely
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closed and had a different perception was very normal. She confessed to me that
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no one in her family believed her only her youngest daughter. I decided to
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stay with Mrs Huerta until the next morning. We talked about everything and taught
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me how to perceive better teachers. Soon after, her daughter came to see
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her. It was inevitable that I fell in love with her. As time
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passed. I had a very good friendship with Mrs Huerta and even went home
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to see her with the intention of seeing her daughter. In time, too.
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We ended up dating until we became boyfriends. One night, while I
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was closing the office door in my mouth, it spewed some steam. I
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realized the temperature had dropped. It was inevitable to think that something had happened.
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I turned around and I could distinguish a new blurry silhouette. However,
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it was the same height as Mrs Huerta. The only thing I could think
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of telling you was rest in peace. Madam Acto, your silhouette then faded.
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I didn' t want to get ahead of the facts, so I
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went straight to my house to feed Michi. Minutes after I did, they
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phoned. I realized it was my girlfriend. I picked up the headset and
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I was silent for a few seconds. My girlfriend' s words at the
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time were already told you I really nodded and told her I was going there.
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I don' t think this happening to me is about a gift I
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' ve just come to realize that my connection to death and life is so
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fragile that I passed that line years ago. My family is from Tasco Guerrero,
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a beautiful magical village in which there are so many legends of yadas goblins,
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many of which are kept today, because they are told from mouth to
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mouth. I would soon like to tell you what happened to my grandparents,
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Jacinta and Manuel, who lived in the same house for years without realizing that
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there was someone else living with them. It' s really a legend that
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they tell about my grandparents and I hope they like them a lot, as
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I always liked it when they told me about it near Tasco a couple of
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miles away. It was located in a group of houses built with stone and
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cobblestone. They were houses that didn' t really have many services. Only
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the essential to live in the most humble way you could imagine. For years.
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My grandparents lived there when they were young and had barely gotten together.
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My grandmother arranged clothes with a sewing machine that she had, which to serve
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she needed to press a pedal with one foot, while my grandfather dedicated himself
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to the earth, sowed and harvested according to the season. They both decided
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to live together, thinking that at some point they would come to have a
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great family. For a time, my grandparents were very humble and sometimes had
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the essentials to eat, in others nothing and had to settle only for water.
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This led my grandmother to despair, as she did not like to live
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in those conditions. Unfortunately, there wasn' t enough work to make more
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money. Until one day my grandmother thought of doing something. Doña Macaria,
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who was a neighbor of them, had told my grandmother that long ago she
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was in a similar predicament, but that she only needed to ask the local
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goblins for help and they gave her money in exchange for a few small favors.
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My grandmother, Jacinta, was very gullible and easy to deceive, something
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my grandparents always discussed for years. My grandmother, seeing that the situation was
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getting more and more complicated, decided to ask Doña Macaria to advise her on
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how to contact these goblins, to which she told her that if she left
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a small sack of coins in the middle of the night and waited a bit,
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one of the goblins would help her. My grandmother decided not to tell
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him anything. My grandfather thought that if he said what he was thinking of
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doing, he would forbid it, warning that this was likely to be a
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scam. My grandmother decided to take the risk and for a few days gathered
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a few coins, sometimes sacrificing some meals, until she finally managed to put
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together a good amount. He put everything in a sack of flour and took
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it to the creek in the middle of the night. Fortunately for my grandmother,
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that night, my grandfather had slept outside because he was working in a
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field far from where they lived, so Grandma had no problem carrying out her
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plan. He arrived at the stream and quickly identified the stone that Doña Macaria
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had told him came to her, left the coins, turned around and waited
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according to instructions. The minutes passed and then hours from time to time I
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turned around and I still saw the bag. There he came to think that
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all this could have been a joke by Dona Macaria that just wanted to make
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him have a hard time. As soon as my grandmother thought about getting up
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and taking the money, she heard clearly that someone didn' t take it
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quickly. He turned around and, indeed, the sack of Harina was gone.
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He waited a few minutes. I had a feeling that someone or at
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least something would come to you and solve all the problems you had, but
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it wasn' t. She returned to the house disappointed that things didn'
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t work out as she expected. However, she did not realize that something
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was following her. At that moment. It was soon before dawn. My
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grandmother was very sleepy, so she went to bed, but to her surprise,
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right on her pillow was a small brown shoe that was almost undone.
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She didn' t have any kind of toys, so it caught her so
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much attention to see this object. He immediately realized that a leprechaun had entrusted
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him with a favor. Without thinking about it. Twice he took the shoe
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to his sewing table and began to fix it he used everything within his reach
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and left it practically as new. At that time he did not know what
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to do with him if he took him to the stone of the stream or
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left him again in the Almohad had already dawned, so it occurred to him
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to leave him on the pillow and close the door for the goblin to pass
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through him. My grandmother decided to wait a couple of hours before going to
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check. I wanted to give him enough time to get the leprechaun to pick
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up his order. For my grandmother it was years that lasted those two hours.
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Every minute that passed seemed eternal to him, until the time was finally
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fulfilled. He ran to the room and opened it what would be his surprise
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that on the pillow there were coins and not any coin. My grandmother told
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us that they were as bright as gold itself, although it was not gold,
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but it was much more than she had left in the stream. Happy
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for what he had accomplished, he decided to keep the secret and not tell
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anyone, including my grandfather. That morning, Doña Macaria approached my grandmother and
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asked her if she had been lucky enough to contact the leprechauns. My grandmother
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lied to him, telling him she just wasted her time. The days passed
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and the commissions arrived clothes to mend sacks, that even fixed small hats that
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my grandmother repaired for every favor realized. I had a good profit. Things
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got better at home. When my grandfather arrived he met a huge chicken ready
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to eat and lots of food. My grandfather never questioned why Grandma had so
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much money. I was happy things were getting better. One rainy afternoon,
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my grandmother was sitting on her rocking chair. Grandpa was working on a chair
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that had broken by one leg In that they heard noises coming from the room.
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My grandfather got up quickly to go see what was going on, thinking
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that maybe the rain had overcome the roof and some roof had fallen, but
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my grandmother stopped him telling him not to go, that everything was fine,
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but my grandfather insisted on going to see what was going on. And when
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he opened the door, something happened running between his legs. My grandfather was
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startled because he wasn' t a rat or a raccoon. Both animals were
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always in the house. In this case it was something bigger. My grandfather
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quickly ran down the broom and realized that that thing had gotten into the darkest
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corner of a piece of furniture where they kept the food. My grandmother tried
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to stop him, asking him not to do anything to him. I told
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him he was just an animal taking refuge from the rain, but my grandfather
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was determined to get that thing out of his house. He realized that there
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was something hidden between some food cans and a box where they kept the rice.
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He turned the broom and with a quick move, gave him what was
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hidden. A squeal was heard a little different than I would have expected.
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My grandfather sounded very similar to the voice of a person complaining quickly, my
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grandfather took things away and from them drew the figure of a being with arms
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and legs long fingernails in the shape of a tip, a pointed nose dripping
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blood from the blow received. One of the eyes was bruised, while the
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other was slightly open from the eyelid. The creature did not seem to breathe
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well or, at least, did not seem to have much life left.
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My grandfather threw her to the ground to finish her off, but my grandmother
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stopped him. He explained what was going on and why there was a leprechaun
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in the house. My grandfather got so upset that he yelled several things at
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Grandma on several occasions. He had warned him about letting himself be influenced by
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others and the consequences this could bring. Still, my grandfather was determined to
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put an end to that creature and give it the final blow. But my
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grandmother taught him everything he had paid them and how he had helped them.
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My very upset grandfather held back. She told Grandma to do whatever she had
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to do to keep him alive, but she didn' t want to know
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anything more about that thing and asked her to kick him out of the house.
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For a few days, my grandmother kept the goblin in a shoebox.
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He treated him as if he were a baby He fed him and drank water.
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At the same time as I read him healing the wounds. My grandfather
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told us that there were nights when my grandmother sang the leprechaun for the leprechaun
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and it was terrifying to see her carrying the leprechaun as if it were a
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real baby. As the days passed, the goblin began to react. I
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recognized my grandmother as her mother, but my grandfather was very afraid of her.
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On several occasions, my grandfather urged Grandma to let him go, but
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she seemed to be in love with that creature. Shortly after the Elf incident,
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my grandfather was offered a steady job in Tasco. I wouldn' t
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have to be traveling elsewhere anymore and stay away from home. He' d
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just have to change his house to be near the factory. Without thinking about
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it and without taking into consideration my grandmother accepted one day, she only prepared
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the necessary things and told Grandma that they had to go and leave that house,
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that she had little left to fall apart. My grandmother showed resistance at
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first, claiming that she would not go far without the goblin, but my
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grandfather, who is a man of little patience, warned Grandma that if she
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did not go with him, she would leave her. My grandmother didn'
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t think much of it. So he left with Grandpa leaving the goblin in
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the house. He barely had time to say goodbye and tell her why they
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were leaving. My grandmother didn' t know exactly where they were going to
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live, so she couldn' t mention the leprechaun anything. The months passed.
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My grandparents managed to settle in the house they currently have. It was
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one of the old houses of Tasco large and with many rooms. Things got
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better quickly. My grandfather' s payment was much more than they had received
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in a month, which helped both of them and the family start growing up.
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Soon after I arrived there, my grandmother became pregnant with my aunt Maria
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r RS. This in a way seemed to have helped my grandmother forget the
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leprechaun, as she was still crying at night, but the pregnancy helped her
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to leave it behind. When my grandmother took care of my aunt, she
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spent all the time in the world. I took care of her like I
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did with the Goblin. A year ago he came to sing the same lullaby
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he sang to the Goblin one night. My grandfather wasn' t back from
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work yet. When my grandmother came out from bathing, she had left the
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baby lying next to the bed, and when my grandmother returned to the room,
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she realized that on the pillow there was a broken little shoe, smaller
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than the baby' s fabric shoes. My grandmother was very excited to see
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that the leprechaun had returned, but little did she have that feeling. When
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she realized that the baby was no longer in the crib, it was impossible
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for the baby to move on its own. She had days when she was
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born and didn' t move so much, but everything seemed to indicate that
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the leprechaun had passed through her. My grandmother moved her crib like crazy,
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took things off and found something unexpected. A pair of shiny gold coins was
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like the leprechaun paid him for the baby. My grandmother took the coins and
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threw them away. He cursed the leprechaun begging him to return the baby,
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but he never had an answer. Unfortunately, he didn' t find the
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whereabouts of the baby and my aunt Maria Carmen never showed up again. My
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grandfather was furious. He searched all over the house, moved beds, armchairs,
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even says my grandmother that he even searched under the stones. He was
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furious. As never before seen, my grandmother was shattered. He did not
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know how to act in that situation, so for a while he remained silent
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without saying a single word, saying that time passed and that nothing happened.
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It would be lying to them Things between my grandparents got tense, while my
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grandmother didn' t say anything and she didn' t do anything either.
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My grandfather was getting more and more tense. However, time was passing and
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my grandmother began to recover her speech and was again the same as before,
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which helped my grandfather to be calmer. A few months later, my grandmother
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was pregnant again, but now my Uncle Carlos. When he was born,
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it was my grandfather who asked Grandma not to take her eyes off him,
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because she did not want to lose another baby. In addition, he told
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him that if he came to see the leprechaun he would not kill things at
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home they began to get murky. My grandmother did not neglect the baby for
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a single moment and any strange sound or unusual movement kept her so attentive.
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It was so much his paranoia that he ended up leaving the house and returning
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alone until my grandfather returned from the factory. As time went by, the
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child grew up and little by little, the influence of the goblin was forgotten
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until one night of a weekend, when no one was expected to happen again
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when it seemed strange to my grandmother that it had already been a few hours
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and that my uncle Carlos did not cry, he rose from his seat and
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went to the room without making much noise. He opened the door slowly and
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looked around. Then he saw a tiny being on the bed. He was
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almost in the pure bones and had a disquieting look that anyone would have frozen
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his blood. My grandmother screamed in rage at him and attacked him, but
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she failed to hit him. The creature ran between the toys and hid in
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the closet. My grandfather, as soon as he heard my grandmother' s
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screams, ran out to see what was going on. They searched everywhere and
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didn' t find him. Again the goblin had escaped them and suddenly my
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grandmother remembered the baby looked into the bed and was not there, but a
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couple of coins on the pillow. My grandmother threw the coins away and yelled
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at her that she didn' t want her money. She was crying all
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over the lung. I could not believe that I had lost another baby as
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a result of that goblin, but suddenly the baby' s crying was heard
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not far from where they were between them they searched everywhere and that' s
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when my grandmother realized that the baby was under the bed. Everything seemed to
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indicate that the leprechaun was barely taking him. Fortunately, my Uncle Carlos turned
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out to be a big baby, which was a lot of weight for the
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leprechaun. My grandmother' s a little desperate. I wanted that creature to
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go away forever. So it occurred to him to contact Doña Macaria, who
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had recommended to the leprechauns the problem came from the fact that he had already
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had years that he did not know about her and would have to return to
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the village where they were from. My grandfather offered to take her. He
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too was already desperate to live at the mercy of the leprechaun. Upon returning
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to the village, it was as if time had not passed. The houses
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were still the same. Nothing had changed. My grandfather told Grandma that he
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would leave her at Doña Macaria' s house and he would go visit the
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old house just to check the conditions in which she was in. Fortunately,
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Doña Macaria still lived there. In fact, time had passed through her it
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was evident that old age had reached her. My grandmother told him the whole
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truth. He told her from the first day the deal was closed, as
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she had indicated, the moment my grandfather found the leprechaun and almost killed him
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with his babies and as now, they were desperate because that creature was out
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of their lives. Unfortunately, my grandmother didn' t have the answer I
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was looking for. Doña Macaria told him that the goblins, when they fall
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in love with an object, do not usually release it so easily and this
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time everything indicated that my grandmother had become that greedy object. Getting rid of
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him would be very complicated, as something like that had never happened or at
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least not that she knew. So the only solution Dona Macaria gave my grandmother
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was to be ignored. It was the only way the leprechaun would no longer
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pay attention to him and leave. Although it was only a theory, my
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grandmother thought it was the best solution. Meanwhile, my grandfather came to the
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old house, which was invaded by the same forgotten nature and filled with moisture.
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My grandfather entered the house and quietly walked through every corner. It was
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when he found something that he would never have imagined on the wall of what
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was before my grandparents' bedroom. There were marks on several nails, as
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if someone had poured their anger into the wall. It was then that,
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glued to the wall, she found herself in leprechaun clothes, the same one
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that Grandma had repaired. Then my grandfather realized that that creature was obsessed with
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Grandma, no matter where they went, or how far they would go.
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The goblin would find them. My grandfather left the house and passed by Grandma,
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who was just finishing up talking to Doña Macaria. Back home, Grandpa
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told her everything he saw and she told him. Between the two they agreed
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that ignoring the leprechaun would be the most convenient thing to do and no longer
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pay attention to At first. It would be difficult, but it was the
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best they could do. Since then, the goblin began to appear at his
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house. There were also noises of small steps walking down the hallway of the
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house. Weak whispers were also heard between the walls. It was hard to
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ignore all that, but as time went by, things got better. My
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uncle Carlos grew up and soon my grandparents became pregnant again. But now my
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mother, like my uncle, didn' t get her eyes off her and
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they always took care of her. Every now and then in the house,
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noises were heard and even my grandmother saw it, but she ignored it or
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simply said it could have been a shadow. Over the years, things were
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calming down more and more. Suddenly things or steps were heard between the halls,
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but nothing was known until suddenly they no longer saw the goblin. My
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grandmother tells us that she doesn' t know exactly what happened to him,
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but that we did get to hear noises in the house. Could be he
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was the leprechaun. Still, even though it' s been decades. It
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was my turn to see a little being walking around the house. But as
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my grandmother recommended me, I didn' t suddenly ignore you get to hear
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things out of the ordinary at Grandma' s house and we don' t
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give them enough attention. Written and adapted accounts by the language of the sorcerer