Las Almas De Fallecidos En Carreteras Historias De Terror - REDE

0:05 My air friend told me that in the collection booth where she worked, they were soliciting staff, especially women. I covered the profile they requested, so I was encouraged just as my friend told me, I got to work soon. The only thing I didn' t like was that I would work at night. I had some fear of that schedule, because ever since I was little I was afraid of the darkness, but there was reason to fear it, as when I was a child I saw shadows and people who had already died. My brothers and my parents never paid attention to what I was telling them. They always took me for crazy and I stopped telling them the reason for my fear of the night. I usually fell asleep early. My grandmother taught me to pray to my guardian angel. She told me that all people since we were born had only one that most people didn' t know or believe in that they didn' t ask their angel to protect them, true or not. I felt safer with the image of the guardian angel at the head of my bed, perhaps because of the beliefs my grandmother taught me.

1:19 The angel protected me from the beings I sometimes saw. I didn' t like going to funerals either. I saw the soul of the deceased standing at the side of the bewildered coffin as if I did not understand what was happening. My grandmother was the only person who believed me. He said that there were two worlds, that of the living to which we belonged and that of the spirits on which were all the souls that left this world. But you had to be careful, because not all souls transcended the beyond. There were others who were detained for various reasons, but in that or world of spirits there were also demons against them. We always had the protection of our guardian angel. My mother was more skeptical. He said that there was no life beyond death and that all my grandmother told me was nonsense. She didn' t believe him. I do, because I was the one who suffered the night terrors of seeing those beings move around different parts of the street. Oh, I knew what was happening to me. He told me if I didn ' t want to go to work for anything. There was no problem.

2:36 It would be temporary, because with the passage of time they would change my shift. It had happened to her. The same is why I encouraged myself to work. I started my first night of work. I went to work at ten o' clock tonight to leave at six o' clock in the morning. The first night I started charging, I felt extremely nervous. The toll zone was fully illuminated. There were more workers in the other booths, in addition to the security guards who were in a separate cubicle, and that ' s why I was calming down for two hours. Car traffic was fluid.

3:16 The supervisor was present to observe if I performed my duties the first day correctly. Something unusual happened one night. It was not temporary rain, but that night a light rain began to fall. We were all surprised that it rained back then. Besides, very few cars passed by. I had time to talk to my shift partner at a distance. I asked him if it was normal for everything to be so quiet. She said no. Usually there were always cars. It was strange, maybe because of the unexpected rain. There was some skid on the road or a landslide. I started watching videos on my cell phone. Suddenly I saw in the distance several people walking on one side of the road. As they got closer. I could tell it was a family. It was a young couple with a boy and a girl.

4:13 I wanted to ask my partner if it was normal to see people on that side, but she wasn' t in the cabin. I had gone to the bathroom and for a coffee. When they saw me, they came near where I was. The couple was pale, while the children were crying. The youngest girl had with her a dirty doll hugged her tightly. The man told me they had just had an accident a mile back. They tried to ask for help, but he didn' t find his cell phone and, since no one could help them, they decided to walk. I hadn ' t grown up. They had gone out with some blows, but nothing serious. They just wanted someone to support them to get their car because it hadn' t turned on. Perhaps at that time it was not possible, but to be helped to go to the nearest village so that they could rest.

5:06 The next day I could take the necessary steps to go. To pick him up, I pointed out where the paramedics were and the roadside area there were going to support them. I asked him to calm down because I noticed the man' s hand shaking in the distance. I saw the lights from several cars, I couldn' t accompany them to the security booth. I saw when they walked away and went to the place I told them when a car arrived. The first thing I asked him was how the accident was. The driver of the car told me what accident I was talking about. I told him that the one that just happened a moment ago in the car that came a family. The man got me confused, I gave him his ticket and he left. I couldn' t get away from my place of work anymore because the cars kept paying until the shift was over. I walked up to the safe house looking for the family. I asked the paramedic where the young couple with two little ones was. The boy told me that no one had come and that it had been a very quiet night. I told him my meeting with the family and that they would come here. The paramedic told me I had to get some rest. Not sleeping all night was not good for mental health. The safest thing was that I imagined that family. There was no car accident report. All calls arrived at the paramedic headquarters. I

6:39 wasn' t wrong, I didn' t say anything anymore. I got confused. From there. I knew I had the ability to see spirits before, but they were all isolated. They were like shadows in the dark. I' ve never talked to anyone before, like I did this time. The transport arrived and my substitute comparison was already in the cabin. I had to retire from the workplace. During the journey I went thinking about that family what happened and why they wandered in this world. Before I went to rest, I went to my grandmother' s house to tell her what had happened to me. She was already awake I found her watering her plants and feeding the chickens. As soon as he saw me, he asked me what was wrong with me. My face was ratting me out. I told him everything that happened. My grandmother listened attentively to me. When I finished, he told me that not all people when they died left this world immediately. Many were stuck for different reasons. She asked me to accompany her inside the house.

7:48 He gave me a branch of dried rosemary and lit it. He told me to carry Romero' s ashes with me all the time. When I saw one of the beings that no longer belonged to this world, To water Romero' s ash in the place where one of them was found for the properties that had its aroma, it served to show the way to him beyond. I thanked my grandmother for the favor. I put Romero' s ash in a paper bag to always carry with me. I got to sleep at my place right away. I fell into a deep sleep in which I saw that family again walking down the road, but on this occasion they were faceless, Their factions did not exist. I woke up scared. I didn' t know why I saw them that way, but it was all product of my unconscious as the days passed. Everything was dissipating, especially since I did not have a similar situation again until one day another arrived for a doctor.

8:54 He had been changed from a collection booth. When he came back and we made a very good friendship. I lived in a village near mine. One day while we were on our way back, I asked him if he knew anything about the family, what was going on walking on the road. He stared at me for a moment I thought he was going to make fun of me. He was very respectful. He told me he saw them, too. Most of his colleagues didn' t believe him. They told him I imagined things, but he was sure to have seen them. He stopped seeing them until after a year. Again it was the same situation. A young couple with their two little ones walking down the fence. On this occasion he no longer told them anything, he looked at them with his lost gaze.

9:46 My partner told me that the whole family most likely died in a car accident and each year they remembered the same date, so they only saw each other once a year, which he didn' t understand where they were the rest of the year. That question was left unanswered, as there was no way to answer it. It was a world unknown to us. After two months another strange fact happened. There were no cars on that occasion. It was strange, as it was usually a favorite time for vacationers. My partner approached my cabin for everyone. It was an exceptional fact. Another of my companions closed her booth for a moment to eat. A little while chatting with my friend, we began to hear the murmur of several people. I asked him if he would listen to them. He nodded where the voices came from.

10:43 In the distance I came to distinguish a group of people who came together, all with their hands together. Praying I looked at my friend, he was watching them, too. People didn' t stop to ask anything. They were followed by the road' s narrowing. They passed the security guard very closely on the side of the civil protection cubicle. For a moment I thought they were going to be stopped, as it was not safe for them to walk at night on the road could be attacked by a cargo truck. Civil protection partners were unaware of the presence of the people. They kept talking and drinking their coffee. I looked at my friend. We both thought the same thing without saying anything. We followed the people until we lost sight of them.

11:35 A few minutes later a car arrived to pay its toll. The driver looked nervous and upset. He told me there was an unfortunate accident back there. A heavy cargo truck had hit a passenger bus. The crash was so strong that the bus hit a hill, there were many screams and lamentations until everything was absolutely silent. They closed for a while the road where the necessary steps were taken so as not to put the other drivers at risk. That ' s why they didn' t drive by. Then, a lot of car lights started to look at each other. They had already allowed the passage.

12:16 My partner noticed everything he' d stayed in the cabin. He came up to tell me that what we saw were the deceased people who followed his path. It was a little comforting to know that my friend could also see the same thing as me. That didn' t mean she was calm. I had never been used to seeing spirits and fewer people who had just passed away. Seeing appearances of already deceased people was not easy to overcome. When it happened, I was nervous about any sound or knock on the glass to get my attention. I was scared to death, I thought it was some of the wandering spirits. I began to feel calm because the paranormal events no longer gave way. I thought that maybe I didn' t have the ability to perceive them anymore or that there weren' t so many accidents anymore, but it didn' t happen as I thought. Rainstorm' s here.

13:18 It was funny, but when it rained harder, cars almost didn' t get to the booth from inside the cabin. The feeling of seeing the dark sky illuminated with lightning was not good. On that occasion. It all began with a strong wind that moved the containment barriers. There was even one that broke. It was at that time that there came a heavy rain that barely allowed for visibility at very short distances only managed to distinguish the headlights from the cars when they were already very close. That time a black cart came in with the polarized glass. The driver under the window glass could see a man about forty years old. He reached out to give me the money. Just when I took it, he grabbed my hand so hard that I couldn' t let go. I felt a strange feeling. The man was very cold.

14:16 I understood because the temperature had dropped drastically. With the storm, I tried to get away without getting there. That' s when I asked him to let go. The man immediately released my hand. At the same time he smiled and stared at me. I thought this was another person who was trying to persuade me to go out with her or who wanted me to smile, as there were people who were often beyond the limits of work being invasive. I didn' t take it seriously as soon as I gave him his ticket, the man left and I was quieter, but I heard a whisper that made me jump out of my seat. I clearly heard when he told me he was looking for you and I found you. I did not understand the meaning of those words or where they came from. In addition, my cabin began to be filled with a white steamer that prevented me from being visible with my hand cleaning the glass without being able to see outwards. The smell began to be unpleasant. I wanted to open the door to get out of the cabin, but I didn' t make it. The door was locked like outside, someone was stopping her. Again I heard the same murmur behind me, but when I turned around I couldn' t see anyone. A few minutes later, it all faded away. The steam has spread and I can open the door. When I went outside, I could breathe. I

15:50 felt like I was going to suffocate inside the cabin. I was out for a few seconds until I recovered a little bit. I looked around to see who had noticed what happened to me, but everything was normal. My companions were still tending to the vehicles. The security guard wasn' t even in his rightful place. I thought about going with my friend to the civil protection cubicle, but several cars started to form in the lane that I was supposed to attend. Trembled by fear, he attended to the car he was waiting for. I didn' t know what it would look like, because the woman driving asked me if I was okay. I wanted to say no, something strange was behind me, but I couldn' t do it. I replied that everything was fine, only tiredness and he not sleeping had affected me.

16:45 I continued to attend to the drivers with fear that I would again reach that man in a black car, because surely he was the one who had provoked everything. As I was charging the toll, I could see in the rain the silhouette of a man dressed in black or suit. It was not possible to see it easily, because one car was behind the other. The line had become long, but that man kept looking where I was. I wanted to go with my friend, but I couldn' t leave the cabin alone. It was part of the bans we had when we had a long line of cars. At every moment I felt more restless because that elegantly dressed figure was not leaving. Besides, what he told me filled me with fear.

17:33 I didn' t know why he was looking for me or what he intended to do. When I met each moment, I turned to the same place and he didn' t leave. There was a crucial moment when my friend came out of his civil protection cubicle and walked with me. The rain was still lingering, but he had no objection to getting wet as if he felt something or realized what was happening to me. He asked me if I was okay. I said no, and I turned to the place where the man in black was. I couldn' t tell you anything else because the cars kept coming. The storm wasn' t that strong anymore, but still the lightning lit up space for seconds. That' s when I saw that man with some horns, or at least that' s what I thought, because the light was for an instant. It was no longer possible for me to see him, since he disappeared from that place. I didn' t realize when he moved or where he had gone. I started getting more nervous because I was afraid he' d come to my booth. So it took a few minutes until I heard a dry blow on the wall of the shed.

18:47 A car hit the other side of my booth. My civil protection partners immediately mobilized among themselves. My friend was coming. It was a woman the driver was so strong that she got stuck between the steering wheel and the seat. From where I was, I could tell that she was still alive. I saw the speed of my partners getting her out of her car, she started throwing up blood and moved her head with me. His gaze was fixed in that direction. I could see when his soul came out of his body. That' s when I realized I' d just lost my life. A mixture of feelings made me shudder. But it was worse when I saw the same man who had been watching me, taking her by the hand and leaving with her. That made my nerves explode completely. I couldn' t stay in the cabin anymore. I went with my friend to tell him what had happened to me. He only realized the woman' s death and was used to working with injured people. It was also a low blow to his mood. He told me. He told me that watching a person die was not pleasant at all. They did everything they could to save their lives, but there were moments that it was virtually impossible to help them, especially if the time of their death was already marked. I told him about the man in black, but he didn' t get to see anything. The rest

20:18 of the night we were affected by the incident. The relevant authorities arrived and carried out the investigative assessments until responsibilities were demarcated After a long time, the semen took the woman' s body. Later, the crane also did the same. In the morning there were no traces of the accident. Except for the damage on the wall, I left my shift with little encouragement, not only because I saw what happened to the woman, but because that being was chasing me. I never knew if it was for my soul. Before I got home, I went cor with my grandmother. I told him everything that happened. I was going with the idea of quitting work. I no longer wanted to see any more spiritual beings, let alone that man I assumed.

21:11 It was about the demon. My grandmother told me she was leaving work. For that reason, my visions were not going to leave the place where I worked. The best thing was to protect me every day showed me a doll she had made with dried branches of medicinal herbs. He told me he prayed every day and did protective rituals. He also explained to me that Budu' s traditional dolls serve not only to make curses, but also to bless people. I could make my doll and bless her to protect me. I continued to work at the collection booth with the intention of being changed soon. I asked my immediate boss and soon they gave me my change in the morning.

21:57 I stopped seeing many spirits, as it was the right place for them to be present during the night, because with so many cars, accidents happen at all times. I' m protected by my grandmother and being in the collection booth during the day changes a lot. The prospect for nothing is the same for the night as the day. Darkness is influential for many beings from another world to become present. Story written and adapted by Adriana Cuevas