El Mal También Ataca En Conventos Historias De Terror - REDE

0:05 Since I was sixteen years old, I entered a convent like Novice. It was not easy for my parents to accept that I wanted to consecrate my life to God. When I told them what I was planning to do, they sent me for a month to their parents' house. When I got to my grandmother' s house, she already knew what my intentions were. In general, they were a family of customs rooted in Catholicism. I didn' t like the idea of my parents sending me to town. One morning I found myself recharged in the trunk of a tree reading when I thought I saw someone swimming deep in the river, dropped the Bible and paid attention to the water. Since it was the time of Rain, the river carried a lot of water, it was only able to distinguish a shadow that submerged and immediately left for a few seconds. The water from the river was brown because the rain from the previous night overturned the water. Still I could see someone in the water. Then I lost sight of the person who was swimming. For a moment I thought he drowned, but that would have happened. I couldn ' t do anything for him because I couldn' t swim. I was attentive to the water without seeing anyone. Suddenly I heard a whisper behind the tree trunk. I didn' t distinguish what he said, but I could hear a voice that spoke to me by my name when I turned around to know who it was there was a big, completely dark being with bright eyes

1:40 that looked at me with a macabre smile. The first thing I thought about was asking him to stay away in God' s name. I pulled out my little wooden cross that was always around my neck and showed it to him. But that being continued to laugh as if it did not cause him any harm. My protection. In a moment he disappeared. I immediately left the river and told my grandmother what happened to me. She told me that surely the one who was most upset because he wanted to be a nun was the devil, as he was losing a possible soul for his hare. The best thing was to always be protected. He pulled out a very nice cross. He told me it was a special memory of his mother. She was always a very devoted person. That cross was blessed and very miraculous. She asked me to always bring her with me, because all the time she' d be taking care of me. I grabbed the cross my grandmother gave me and put it in my suitcase. I didn' t agree with what he said to me. I went with the Father of the Church and told him why I was in the village. My parents disagreed that I wanted to dedicate my life to God. The Father asked me to assist him during the Mass so that I might become involved in the Ministry of God. That' s how I started going to the parish every morning. He arrived half an hour earlier to give the bells of the Mass. As I pulled the rope, I heard again a whisper from behind me, as if someone was talking to me, but I saw no one. Only that muted voice kept muttering something at

3:15 that time. The Church was still alone. The sacristan was the only one who was there. I went looking for him to tell him he was afraid. He was at the altar accommodating all the utensils the father needed to offer the Mass. I came running to tell him there was someone in the bell tower, but he didn' t even listen to me. He kept taking out the gold objects. I told him to come with me so you can see him. I was whispering in my ear and at that time there was no one else with me. He told me it was probably the wind and he had me confused. I didn' t tell him anything anymore. I went up cautiously to give the second call to mass myself as I turned everywhere hoping to see that dark silhouette that no longer appeared. I was convincing myself that that dark being. I didn' t want him to make my vows to God. My faith was firm, of course I was afraid as soon as I saw that the priest arrived I approached him with fear. I told him what was happening to me. Don' t worry, child, evil will be stalking you because you feel a lost soul. Stay firm in your faith. As long as you believe in God, he' ll take care of you and protect you. When my parents were convinced that I really wanted to be part of Jesus' family, they gave me the opportunity to go to the convent. In addition to the prayer and learning that they gave us

4:46 in the convent, we also served in a hospital During the day. Our job was to help medical staff and care for those sick who had no family members. As the convent was behind the one in the hospital. At night it was dark only with the light necessary for people to work on a regular basis. I liked staying late in the chapel. It was a place where I felt calm and peaceful. I wasn' t always praying. Sometimes I just remained silent to sort my thoughts out. There were certain restrictions with the schedules and activities that had to be carried out within the convent, but I told the superior mother that I felt very well being in the chapel. She agreed and gave me leave to be there as long as I wanted. One of those nights I was sitting on the front bench, I heard steps inside the chapel. I thought it was some partner who had insomnia, but it wasn' t. The steps kept listening to him clearly stopped at the side of the bench. I turned to see who he was and there he was again, with his great height and his maleficent smile on his lips, I made myself to the other side of the bench to avoid his closeness. He didn' t do anything about it, he just stared at me with the same smile. He did so for a few seconds and left. He couldn

6:16 ' t understand what that act of presence was or what his intention was, because if he wanted to hurt me, he would have done it, but it didn' t happen. I stayed longer praying for help from God. As I walked through the halls, I was afraid to find him again almost everything was in darkness. Only the dim light of the courtyard lit up the room. I stayed between the plants hidden when I saw that there was no one, I quickly left the place. I had another girl of the same age as me as a roommate. Letti felt when I ran in, sat on the bed waiting for an explanation. I was sorry to tell you that I had seen the same demon in front of me. I was sorry to say it because I thought I was responsible for her appearing to me. Surely some of my thoughts or actions had been wrong. That' s why I was being harassed for my misconduct, but as the days went by I realized that that wasn' t the real reason I showed up. He had other intentions and he wasn' t exactly with me. I stopped going to pray after hours of the night. The reason was not to meet the devil.

7:35 It took me a long time to talk about what was happening to me with the convent authorities. I was afraid that they would hold me responsible, that I was the one who had brought him to the convent, because since before entering he had already appeared to me in the village. He had a very great doubt, as it was possible that in a place where there was so much prayer and dedicated to the ministry of service to the sick, an evil being could appear in that place. The following nights I never saw him again I understood it because I stopped leaving my room so late, but I kept praying inside. Holy Week was approaching and they were days of fasting and constant prayer, because it was when the devil went out to do more evils.

8:24 On Sunday of bouquets we each stay with our blessed palm. I put it at the head of my bed and Letti did the same. We had activities for every day. We fell asleep early. However, after a while of being asleep I heard noises outside in the central courtyard of the convent, I looked in the window facing the courtyard and could see a shadow moving quickly. I assumed it was the evil one. I closed the curtain because I was so afraid to see it. I was afraid my soul would be at risk. I began to pray in the individual oratory in front of the image of the sacred heart of Jesus. Letti was asleep, so I did everything in complete silence. Praying that that being would leave me alone, for I felt that I was going after my soul. I noticed when Letti started making a lot of noises. I looked like I had a nightmare, but I noticed something that startled me. It was not a bad dream, but an erotic one that gave her pleasure I approached her to try to wake her up and to stop having obsenus dreams on the wall I could see the silhouette of the demon that possessed my companion. Letti. I ran out of the room and knocked on the door insistently on Mother SUPERIORA She went out dressed in a white nightgown and I told her that there was the evil one in the room.

9:58 I didn' t dare say the rest. The mother accompanied me to my room by then. Letty was deep asleep. I woke her up and asked her what had happened, because she was very restless. I was afraid something bad would happen to him. Letty answered with no malice saying everything was fine. I didn' t remember any kind of sleep. The mother asked me to calm down and concentrate on praying more. It was a difficult week, because evil was always lurking. The best thing was to stay in prayer and with your mind in order right away. He went to his room. Letty asked me if everything was okay. I said yes. I didn' t want to tell you anything about what I saw. On the contrary, I did not want to frighten her, let alone predispose her confidence. We went to sleep. I couldn' t stick my eyes all night. I was afraid that at any moment evil would return. When the sun came in, I felt calmer. He had always related evil to the darkness of the night.

11:07 I thought at least during the day everything would be fine. Very carefully he watched Letti fear for his well- being the joyous way with the rest of the novices. Very early in the morning, at six o' clock our routine began with a cold bath and prayer at six thirty o' clock so we could start Mass at seven o' clock in the morning. Then we looked at the patients and the patients who only attended the consultation we directed them to where they should go, as well as to draw blood for the tests and give injections when necessary. For the novices. Our turn to assist the sick. It was until three in the afternoon. After eating, they gave us two hours off to do what we wanted, either to decire, to tire, to read or to talk with some other of the compañeras.

12:03 At six the rosary began and at seven the Mass followed by going to our rooms to be in meditation and peace. He watched Letti all the time to see if he had any changes in his behavior. That day was normal, quiet as ever. At nine o' clock at night, they gave us the indication to enter our rooms. I went to the room and prepared to pray very close to the window. While doing so, I noticed Letti taking off her clothes and being completely naked. I asked him what. It happened to her that she dressed where her education was, but she let go laughing as if she had said something funny to her. You don' t have to be scared of the human body. We all have the same thing.

12:52 That' s how God made us little by little you don' t have this. Then he sat on the bed without covering himself and started smoking a cigarette. I had no idea where I got it. He came up with me and poured all the smoke on my face. I walked away from her, telling her to calm down. His behavior was inappropriate. He must confess and return to the path of prayer. Difficult days came and she did not prepare herself for the temptations of the evil one. He didn' t answer anything He just saw me in a strange way Those who try to get into your spirit. I swerved my gaze because I couldn' t hold it.

13:35 I was afraid of what I saw in her. I followed every step of Letti. His behavior was completely normal. He prayed in the morning, went to Mass on seven in the morning and spent time caring for the sick with kindness. If I wasn' t sure what I' d seen, I could make sure she was okay. I just noticed in her a strange thing. When consuming our food, we sat in a large lounge with long tables. Letti always sat in front of me. I could observe what I was doing while we were eating. I noticed I almost didn' t eat anything.

14:16 Most of the food was kept inside a bag that led to the moment of picking up our frets. His plate was empty. The reality was that I hadn' t ingested anything. I didn' t say anything not to put her on alert. On the contrary, he gave her the confidence to tell me what was going on with her, but she told me almost nothing. She became quieter and more isolated. After we picked up our dirty dishes, they gave us 15 minutes to go to the bathroom or relax a little. Letti went straight to the room. I stayed in the yard. I didn' t want to come in because he' d realize I was watching her. I didn' t know what he did inside the room, but he came out smiling. I got the impression that he was hiding something in his hands because when he opened the door, he turned everywhere to realize that there was no one in the hallway. Right away. He went into the backyard. I could not follow her because soon they gave the bell to receive the religion class. But as soon as I had a chance, I went to the yard. The courtyard was a place with roses of different colors.

15:31 It had concrete spaces with stone to walk through the flowers. I carefully checked every space without finding anything. Until I saw a mound of dirt. It was evident that they had digged there. The earth was felt removed. Before acting, I went to the door to check if anyone could see me, but all my companions were in the central courtyard with great care. I dug to see what it was about. I couldn' t believe what I saw in the well wrapped in a handkerchief was the blessed wooden rosary they gave us all at the time of entering. It was the symbol that we acquired the commitment to pray it every day. They also gave us a picture of Santa Vicenta. She was in charge of protecting us from the adversities and temptations of the evil one. From the beginning we were told that she was like our godmother to whom we could ask for any help, and she would give it to us because she was very happy that we were part of that congregation.

16:37 I failed to say that the rosary with coffee wood beads was cut into many pieces. I heard voices coming from the hallway. I quickly buried the blessed objects and withdrew from the place. It was he who came along with other companions. Apparently there were jokes because they were so funny. Letti was in charge of keeping two other girls entertained. When they came with me, they asked me what was happening to me because they noticed the paleness on my face. I couldn' t hide the surprise I took in finding the sacred objects in that state. Letti said, now it' s your turn to tell everything you left out before entering the convent. Tell us about your boyfriend or something bad you did that forced your parents into this place. She didn' t respond to her insinuations, but if I could tell that the reason she had to be in the convent wasn' t the same as mine, no one had forced me and from what she said to her, yes, maybe that was the real reason why the evil one was stalking her because she was against her will and so I saw that she did deny everything or maybe it was worse. It was not precisely she who made such an aberration. I asked the superior mother to talk to her. He met me in the afternoon at six. I told him all the details of what was going on with

18:08 Letti, about everything he buried. The mother asked me to show her the place where I found the rosary and the image of Santa Vicenta, but when I searched the earth, there was nothing left. I told the mother that I was sure I had seen them buried, but she began to doubt not only me, but my sanity, so she imposed a kind of punishment on me that I had to pray for longer. He took me to the chapel of the Most Holy and asked me to stay there for an hour. She ' d come back for me. From what the mother superior told me. I realized you didn' t believe me, I didn' t want to talk anymore. I was in the chapel of the Blessed Sacrament looking for an explanation of what was happening. Rather than being in prayer, he analyzed each of the details of what happened. Looking for her to help my partner because I had no doubt that the evil was inside her. After a while, I heard a few steps inside the chapel. I assumed she was the superior mother to take me back to my room. I persected myself and got up to retire, but it wasn' t the mother. There was no one inside. I was just listening to the footsteps that someone was inside the place.

19:26 It started to get cold and a smell spoiled. It started flooding the entire space. I looked everywhere because I was afraid that the horrible image of the devil would appear unexpectedly. I felt my shoulder touched and I jumped scared calm. Letti told me the superior mother sent me to come for you. He told me that the time had passed for you to reflect and stop inventing lies about me. Let' s go and pull my hand. No, no, no, I can assure you what I felt the moment Letty grabbed my arm. She was freezing and pressed me so hard that she left me a bruise. I asked him to let me go because he hurt me, but he didn' t listen to me. He only said with an unknown voice that that was the least that could happen to me If I kept getting into his business right away, it was again the same loving let as ever.

20:26 He let me go and we walked slowly. I really didn' t want to sleep with her in the same room anymore, but I didn' t know what to do. The superior mother didn' t give credit to my words and Letti or what was inside her was clever enough for everything she spoke against me. I remembered that the following Sunday was visiting day. I would ask my parents for their support and, if necessary, even if I did not want to, I would leave the convent the following night was Holy Thursday and we had many activities to perform. At first I couldn' t sleep because of the fear I had, but Letti was calm. She fell asleep very soon It took me longer. I tried, but in the face of any movement or noise I was immediately lifted. There was a moment when I fell deeply asleep until the sound of a few blows woke me up.

21:27 The first thing I did was look for Lett in her bed, but she wasn' t there. I sat down and looked around, but I didn ' t find her either. Without putting on my shoes, I looked up at the window. Maybe he had gone out into the yard again I heard someone was inside. When I looked at Letti' s bed underneath, she was like a spider and with her head twisted looking at me, I couldn ' t help it. It was so much fear that I screamed very loudly. Letti signaled me to keep quiet with her finger and started crawling out of bed. I was petrified, I couldn' t scream anymore. I felt something stuck in my throat that wouldn' t allow me to make any sound.

22:12 I was standing at the door intending to leave, but lett or what was inside her realized my intentions. His mouth seemed more elongated than normal and his eyes completely black. The room had been filled with a ruined tufo and it was cold. The temperature had dropped a lot. Letty was moving slowly toward me when I was very close. He opened his mouth and brought it to my face. That' s when I started to understand the whole demon used my friend to get to me. He tried it since the first time I saw him in the river, or at least that' s what I thought I wanted to move without getting it. There was an instant when I lost my senses I didn' t know anymore I woke up. In the medical room. It was on the stretcher. By my side was the superior mother. I wanted to try to get up, but I couldn' t.

23:11 I felt a very severe headache. I had so many questions to ask. Surely, the mother noticed my anxiety, asked me to calm down. She offered me an apology for not believing that it wasn' t for someone who knocked on her door and led her to my bedroom. I' d probably be dead when I opened the door. I couldn' t believe what I saw. He looked at the state he was in. Letti shouted a psalm from the Bible and showed him the Christ he had on his neck, but the devil merely smiled. At that moment something fell out of my hand. It was a cross that showed it letti got angry and let me go, opened the window and jumped. The next day she was found lying in the backyard in the garden, next to a small well on the ground, which she probably did because she pulled out a small sack with the rosary and the image of her broken benefactor. The mother was quiet. When I asked her what had happened to Letty, she told me that it was necessary to call her relatives and to take her home because they couldn' t help her.

24:22 They had to go to a hospital where she was still hospitalized. I didn' t know anything about her until then. The mother was quiet again until I asked her why I didn' t hurt the evil and my friend yes, she was thoughtful. He told me that by showing him the crucifix I had in my hands, he had protected me. The truth is, I didn' t really know what happened to the crucifix. What I do believe is that it was an important element for my well- being. Unfortunately, before Letti' s family could do anything, she died. I was left with the doubt as to what happened to her soul, whether or not they were able to release her. Most likely not. I' m telling you. Written and adapted by Adriana Cuevas