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Epíritus Malignos En La Casa De La Esquina - Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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The house located on the corner of Helmity Halffeller Street is a house that has
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been on rent for the last twenty years. However, tenants who had come
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to live do not share a pleasant experience with others, for not some or
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most, but all people who have come to the site claim that such housing
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is cursed by various spirits. The owner of the place has always assured to
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know of the rumors that the ex- rentals are in charge of spreading.
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However, he claims that what is said is only beliefs that people assign to
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events that do not have a clear explanation, but that he would surely have
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it if it is investigated with proper procedures and clear the owner of the place
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will not accept that his house is cursed or something So, such a statement
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would drive away the prospective tenants. The house is a large place, It
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has two bedrooms, a bathroom, a patio, kitchen and living room,
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as well as being furnished and ready to be used from the first day on
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which the guest decided to start living. There it is curious, as the
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price of the house is well below that a house like this would have something
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that strongly attracts attention and suggests that the landlord has knowledge of something, but
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does not want to reveal that something to the tenants who arrive. I rented
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the place two years ago, because at that time I was a foreigner in
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the city and needed a place of economic income, because I had no companions
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or acquaintances with whom I could divide the expenses of an income. After seeing
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the option already mentioned, the humors about the place became secondary to me,
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as the place was optimal so that I could live in it. Honestly,
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it was bigger than I needed. O o o O. I was just
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in an apartment with a room, not a whole house. However, any
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condominium doubled or tripled the price of this rental house. Besides that personally I
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have never believed in ghosts, apparitions or things of the supernatural kind, I
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think that, beyond my experience with these subjects, which is null and void,
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he always sees things the way he wants to see them. If you
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want to see a ghost in a room, you' re not going to
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see if you want to think that the door was closed by a stream of
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air, then that' s what you' re going to believe and I
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always went on the side of skepticism or rather logical or physical, and possible
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still, I have to admit that my experience at the place changed several aspects
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in my way of thinking and seeing some things. Upon arriving at the corner
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house, I was impressed by all the internal space in this one, since
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from outside it looked like a medium house or rather small, but the living
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room was quite spacious, the main room was also and the patio was not
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exactly beautiful and was not arranged, as there was land everywhere and a concrete
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fence without painting. But I didn' t give the slightest importance to this,
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because this area of the house was something I didn' t need.
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It was completely left over. There was also a mango tree that was a
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few months away from ripe fruit. The landlord was a very private person,
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in very few words, with a somewhat strange, conspiranoic look, I would
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say, so sooner than later he left me alone in the place. I
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felt strange, for I would spend the next two years in that place.
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But at the same time I was happy, because I wouldn' t have
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to live in a small, tight apartment where people barely fit. I had
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a whole house at my disposal for myself. During my first night at the
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n the house I woke up in the morning. They were past 1:
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00 when I heard a little bump on the roof I didn' t know
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what it was all about. The first impression I took was that the tree
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in the courtyard that I had seen when I checked with the landlord had begun
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to drop fruits, which were making the sound that had alerted me. I
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went out to check this out, but the tree in the yard was one
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or two meters away so that its branches could stay on top of the roof
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of the house, so my original idea was immediately discarded. I thought I
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' d go up to the roof and see what was banging so hard on
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some part of the house above my head, but it was too late and
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I wasn' t in the mood and I wasn' t able to get
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to the ceiling in the middle of the morning by some sound that would probably
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stop ringing in a few minutes so I went back to bed and without realizing
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it, I fell asleep again. The next morning, I thought it might
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have been a mistake to ignore the beating of the ceiling, because in this
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very morning a small stain of moisture appeared, which I was absolutely sure the
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night before was not there, but I rushed out to the university and thought
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that on returning I would call the landlord to tell him about it, so
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that the stain would not start dripping and would not be more difficult to repair
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later. When I was on campus, I began to remember the event of
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the night before and some knowledge of the rumors about this house. I remembered
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that at no time did the fact that the sound I was listening to go
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through my head come from something paranormal. In fact, more than anything,
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it was a nuisance rather than a fear, which the mishap made me feel,
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which made me feel still confident that nothing paranormal happened in the house.
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When I returned to the house in the afternoon, the damp spot in the
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main room was a little larger. The worst thing is that it was beginning
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to turn into a black and brown tonality, which was strange to the eye.
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I contacted the landlord and he told me that in the course of the
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week he would go check the moisture stain. At that time I had the
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feeling that the landlord was only following my current and that before he had received
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complaints of that kind, which he never attended to. He knew why,
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but it was the impression he had at night, the size of the Taint
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was twice what it was in the morning and the blackness within it intensified.
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There was a pattern of branching that formed in the radius of the Taint was
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strange and looked like gray veins that roamed the ceiling, having as origin the
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center of this Taint. The only thing I could do at the time was
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to move the bed a little bit towards the window, because the Taint that
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laughed gave right where I put my head and start dripping the liquid would fall
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into my face. I' d rather avoid that disgust and move the bed.
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The next morning something too strange happened. La Mancha was still there,
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but it had moved. I moved the bed about a meter sideways, but
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the Taint kept pointing towards my face. I stood up and saw the place
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on the roof, where the stain was supposed to be before. It was
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a very disconcerting thing, but I couldn' t do anything about it.
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At that time I thought I might have miscalculated the place where the smudge was,
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but I was almost certain it wasn' t. How could a stain
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on the ceiling have moved? I went to college and when I came back,
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the stain kept changing. Now it was much bigger and started dripping a
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strange, sticky black liquid. It looked like some kind of oil or something.
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The worst part is, I was dripping on my pillow. I moved
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the bed again and called the landlord again, which he responded to the same
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thing the time before. What I would do to go over the course of
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the week I moved the bed in a direction where I was sure that the
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Spot was not even close to my head and lay down to sleep. I
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woke up the next morning and my first thought was about that damn stain on
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the roof. I turned my head to see how much it had grown over
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the last few hours, as its size increased alarmingly. But it was my
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great surprise to see nothing simply the Taint was no longer anywhere on the roof,
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which caused me too much confusion. I didn' t know what might
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be the reason why suddenly the Moisture Spot was no longer found. I couldn
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' t have imagined it. All that wasn' t just a product of
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my imagination. It was something real and the confusion I felt, made me
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question my mental health, but I could do nothing but ignore what I had
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seen and hope the landlord would not come to repair the roof, because I
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would not know how to explain to him that the stain was never really there.
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After this, I began to wake up in the early hours between 1
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: 00 and 4: 00, not knowing exactly why. I felt there
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was something, a sudden sound that woke me up, but I never kept
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listening to it, so I wasn' t sure if it was real or
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a product of some dream that ended abruptly and made me think I heard something
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that wasn' t really there. Unlike the sound of the ceiling a few
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nights ago, the sounds began to replicate. One night after waking up like
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this at 3: 00 in the morning. I thought I heard a constant
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sound of something moving around the house. I got up to find out what
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was going on with him, the fear of someone stealing. I walked slowly
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through the darkness of the house, without turning on any light so as not
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to alert a possible intruder and, if that is the case, to be
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able to take it by surprise. I was already making a whole scene in
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my head that was what might be going on. When I arrived in the
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main room, I found nothing strange or out of place, but the sound
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persisted. It seemed to come from under the ground. I got on my
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knees to stick my ear to the ground in search of the noisy trail,
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but this one was very diffuse. It sounded like some metal was adjusting,
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gnashing or squeezing under the ground. That' s never happened to me to
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hear such a notorious sound from under a house. It was like that noise
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was somehow amplified. I thought it might be the pipes or a system of
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ducts found in the neighborhood, which passed right under the house, but the
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sound seemed to progress. It gave the impression of moving slowly towards a direction.
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I followed the sound, which was moving below the ground, crawling trying
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not to lose that trail of noise old, rusty pipes, through which something
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seemed to be happening very hard, as if a duct was covered or being
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obstructed perhaps by waste. The sound led me to the washing machine if the
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pipes that connected this one to the keys to get the water out. I
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got off the floor and I stayed looking at this part of the kitchen.
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I took the key from the cold water and opened it Nothing happened and it
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was strange that no water came out, because that same night I had used
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the same key. Instead, the sounds coming from the ground continued to rise
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to become stronger and stronger. After a few seconds, all sound fell suddenly
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and the key began to come out a spno liquid weight wine color. First
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it was a few drops, but then it was a huge jet that came
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out at a pressure greater than the sink capacity. The liquid was starting to
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splash my clothes and my face and I pulled back that strange substance. It
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did not go down the drain, but it accumulated until it overflowed and began
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to fill the ground. I tried to lock the key, but it was
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useless. The liquid kept flowing like a miniature waterfall. That strange fluid was
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between sticky and oily, plus it had a horrible smell of metal couldn'
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t make blood. It was inexplicable that such a thing was happening that suddenly
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a lot of blood was spouting out of the pipes. It didn' t
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make sense, but the stain on the ceiling didn' t have it either,
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and apparently nothing was going on in that place. He ran to find
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something to cover the tap and prevent the floor from filling completely with the fluid.
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I found a shirt, but by the time I got back in the
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kitchen, there was nothing. When I say there was nothing, I mean
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everything was in order. The fluid had disappeared from all sides. The key
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he had opened was water, ordinary water, and crystalline current. I stood
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there watching the kitchen for minutes trying to find an explanation for what I had
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seen, but apparently there was none. The dark spots that had spattered my
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hands, my face, and my clothes were no longer anywhere. Suddenly everything
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stopped and left without a trace. That night I could not fall asleep again
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and I stayed all night thinking about what was happening to me, because I
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was beginning to see this kind of thing, because this happened to me only
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inside this strange house and never elsewhere or accompanied by people. I started to
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think I was going crazy that maybe that' s how they start mental illness
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that makes you see things that aren' t there, but I didn'
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t know what to do. I didn' t even know if I could
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do anything, so the next few days I spent them just thinking about this
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and what I would see next. And if it were all strange illusions or
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tricks that my mind made me pass, a question that only the passing of
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days would answer me. It was a week in which I had a period
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of relative calm, but the events continued shortly after, as I started to
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become accustomed one morning I was awakened by a sound. This was different from
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what I had heard before. What I heard gave me weighty reasons to think
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that someone was not trying, but that they had already entered the house in
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the exactly part of the courtyard, for I could hear how they were stirring
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dry land, as if someone was digging with a shovel I rose up in
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silence and looked out of the window of the kitchen facing towards the courtyard,
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but I saw nothing. The sounds were still there, but apparently no one
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was around. I went out into the courtyard and in the middle of it
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I could see a small mountain of land, which I had not seen before
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due to the irregular terrain of this part of the house. I approached and
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saw that there was a hole in the earth. It wasn' t too
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deep, but I was sure that the hole wasn' t there before,
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plus a shovel right away. I don' t know why, but I
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felt like I had to dig into the place. It was like someone was
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asking me. Without asking me this time without seeing anything like the stain on
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the ceiling or without a constant and insistent sound like Lavabo' s, I
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took the shovel and started to dig deeper into the strange earth hole that I
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had for a long time, more than an hour, surely until the tip
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of the shovel came across what I thought at that time was a stone between
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the earth. I tried to remove the stone from the middle with my hands,
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gradually removing all the land around it and trying to dig it up until,
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by putting my hand more under, I realized that the object had a
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peculiarity with which the rocks do not count. One of my fingers was inserted
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into a hole inside this object. I pulled hard and pulled it off the
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ground. What I now had between my dirty hands was no kind of rock
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was a human skull, which was cracked and gnawed through time. I came
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out of the hole with my skull in my hand. I went into the
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house and called the police. I waited for the patrol that they told me
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they had sent sitting at the entrance of the house with their feet resting on
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the stool and skull in my hands. I know I shouldn' t have
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done this, I must have left everything I found in the place where I
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was, but my fear that the police would suddenly arrive at my house and
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that the human remains I found would suddenly disappear, just like the stain on
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the ceiling and the blood coming out of the sink, made me have this
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uncomfortable and sinister caution. I saw the skull holding him tight with my hands
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begging because suddenly he wouldn' t disappear, because then my call was going
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to be extremely suspicious and they would surely start investigating me like a madman who
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sees things where they aren' t or, on the other hand, someone
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who makes false calls to the police. But at the time I called it
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was such my impression that I had not considered that the remains would disappear from
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nothing, for it would not be the first time that this happened to me.
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Two patrols arrived. I felt a great relief when from the distance a
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policeman asked me to leave my skull on the ground, turn around and stay
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still. After they took me to the police station and made me a long
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and tedious interrogation, they left me free, I was nervous to be asked
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how it was that I realized that there was something buried in the place,
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to which I replied that it seemed strange that all that building material was there.
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Then I told the truth that I had begun to hear sounds coming from
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the courtyard and that when I saw the hole, I finished digging it to
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see what they had put. In that place. They found six bodies buried
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in the courtyard of the house, four in the basement and two in the
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attic. When this happened, the landlord completely disappeared. He left without leaving
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the slightest trace of where he had gone. It seemed like I had an
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already maquilated escape plan, which I would set in motion, as it was
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discovered for obvious reasons, I could not keep staying in the place, so
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I moved to another apartment, a priced boy far higher than the house of
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the bodies. After that, I never woke up again in the morning because
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of the strange sound of something that seems to want to get my attention.
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Well, it did happen to me, but only on one occasion, one
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night in the new apartment, and only a few days after what happened,
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I woke up at one in the morning because I felt a slight whisper had
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called me when I opened my eyes and saw twelve shadows surrounding me at the
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foot of the bed. For some reason, I felt no fear. I
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just sat there watching as each of those twelve shadows faded into the air,
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disintegrating little by little like moving to another place, so that I would never
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come back here again. After that, I didn' t live anything like
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that again, nor did I know about that strange man with a suspicious look.
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That experience is something that marked me for life, but sometimes, remembering
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everything, I am happy to have been able to discover what I found in
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the courtyard, which I could never have achieved if I had not received those
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strange and peculiar indications, which until today I do not finish understanding how it
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was that made possible their manifestations anonymous account