Quedamos Encerradas Con Una Urna Maldita Historias De Terror - REDE

0:05 The ghost of the urn. I went to live in the center of the country so I could do my degree. Fortunately, I was able to enter the university I wanted. I just had one problem. My parents didn' t support me with the decision and I wasn' t surprised. They didn ' t want me to leave the house until I got married. Besides, I was born in a very violent village. Gun detonations are heard here all the time. That' s why. I understand that they didn' t want me to leave the state, but it was my dream and I couldn ' t let him escape. That' s why I ended up in a place that belonged to someone. When I entered the university it was for the cycle that began in January. I got ready to go with the little money I made on a farm I worked on for a while. My parents gave me nothing or good luck, because they were upset in the place where I was going to live. I was waiting for Lucero, a girl who had spent three semesters in the same career as me and who had contacted through the group where all the people in the division to which my career belongs, told me that in the student house where she lived, she had taken a room and that I could stay in it. That' s right, I contacted the owner, gave her my references and Lucero welcomed me to the house.

1:26 That' s the nicest thing anyone' s ever done that doesn' t know me with the good luck I thought I' d had. Upon arriving at the house where we were all going to be, I ran into another girl who was arriving who would occupy the same room. The situation became confusing for the owner of the house and admitted two girls at the same time, even though there was only one room available. It had become uncomfortable my arrival to feel completely welcomed by this great city, by Lucero and by my new life. Now I had to wait for the owner' s resolution to find out if she would have a home or not. In the end, the resolution was not what I expected. Apparently, the house had a room on the roof where another space was to be provided for someone else, but the adaptation of the place had not begun. That room was the one she called the room for the Tiliches. It was just above the area where the four rooms were for the students. Since the house was two floors, I was going to end up on the third floor there was only one detail. The room could only be accessed by means of a metal staircase that had to be recharged on the edge of the ceiling, where the laundry room was. There was the roofless space through which the sun entered to dry the clothes on the clothesline. When I told her I was interested in seeing the room, that one went out looking for the neighbor, who lent us the ladder so we could do that. Since the lady could no longer climb stairs like that without

2:57 handrails because she was dangerous because of her age. I stare that r urra told me that only a few times had they gone up to that place. They had even thought it was a good idea to make a small terrace for parties, but the floor was full of paint and dirt stains. I didn ' t have a bathroom on the top was hard to get up and there was just that little room where the lady' s stuff was kept. When I lived there, I thought luck wasn' t so bad, but seeing the little room without ventilation, I wanted to run away, but I didn ' t know where I didn' t even have anyone around to go back to my parents. It wasn' t an option for me either. In spite of everything, I took the place. I told the owner that it was okay for me and she lowered the rent a little bit that week, before starting the classes I had thought of walking around the city so I could learn how to move, I was going to spend it cleaning up and settling things so I could live. That' s where I started cleaning alone.

3:54 The next day, having arrived the day before, Sunday afternoon, I woke up at six as usual, I climbed up with some plastic bags to throw away most of the garbage that had been kept. I went up there broom picker and a boat with water in case I needed it. That roof was totally latched and small around. I could only see the other houses set up. Covering the view, I opened the door with the key that the lady gave me warning me that I had to always leave the door locked when I wasn' t using my space. I opened the room again. Again I felt that the dust went deep into my lungs and I began to cough too much. There were old furniture like those used to store crockery. There was a base of a bed standing. There were also about fifteen cartons. I started cleaning without calling a star. I also didn' t wait for the owner' s nephew who said he could help me lower the heavy stuff.

4:55 Honestly, I' d rather do it as soon as possible. Eating I started taking out the boxes. I dropped some very old toys. They were also filled with dust a lot of cut cloths with which I filled myself with dirt to my mouth. I was feeling disappointed. I didn' t see a way to use that space. When I had pulled out the boxes and other trash, I realized there was some kind of weird shadow in the background near an ironing board. I saw that there was a window covered with black bags up above a wall attached to the ceiling but I didn' t know how to remove it. I didn' t have a half- light staircase just lit with the door open. I kept seeing that a dense shadow was behind that ironing board, but I also managed to see that there was one behind a damaged bookseller full of bags and garbage. It caught my attention because I couldn' t find shape in that bag. Little by little I cleared the space, the boxes were stacked outside and I was close to reaching the wall of the background. When I heard Lucero yell at me, my cell phone had been ringing and I hadn' t noticed that I was silent.

6:06 I walked out of the room to look at the stairs and told her I had started a while ago and she was sorry for not fulfilling her promise to help me clean up. He accompanied me to finish settling things in the nephew ' s arrival to bring everything down. I swear it didn' t take us five minutes between that conversation and what it took Lucero to come up with me to go to the room. That' s why it was extremely rare to realize that everything I' d swept away had been useless. There was a lot of land inside the room. I figured it might have been a very strong wind that put everything this dirty, but when I came in I got entangled in a huge web. Lucero started screaming. As I became muddy with cobweb, I also tried to find out where that cobweb came from, because I had not seen anything like it when I opened the room or the day before because of the broom with the intention of cleaning the cobwebs, but it was not in the place where I had left it. I didn' t know if I had left it there, but I also vaguely remembered that I had put it next to the old boxes. Lucero had gone out screaming.

7:15 He told me he didn' t like spiders at all. She found the broom because she saw it lying in the middle of the garbage bags she had left next to where the ladder was to go down. We started cleaning up Lucero also caught his attention that shadow that was to the bottom of the room. So we agreed to remove everything as soon as possible. When we finally realized it was that, we were disappointed. It was just a cloth attached to the wall a fabric of black velvet with flowers that I had not been able to appreciate well until between the two we removed the black bags from the window in order to see better, because the room lacked focus of light both of us were seeing the velvet fabric laughing. It was clear that it was glued with some kind of staples to the wall it didn' t look like they did, but I was wrapping something I touched the cloth with the broom and this one didn' t fall, so I decided to pull it a little bit, but nothing happened either. Lucero suggested that we remove all the furniture by pushing them to the sides by the end, when we finished cleaning the cloth. We went on a little longer, but one heaviness took over both of us. It felt like we' d been cleaning for hours, but barely an hour had passed. A girl named Daniela, who also lived there, went up to see the novelty of that room. He didn ' t pay attention to me. He didn' t seem interested in knowing me, but he talked a lot to the star I heard that the owner

8:48 had called to warn him that his nephew had had a problem with one of the tires in his truck. When I heard that, I turned around to ask what happened. It wasn' t possible for that to happen now. I was urged to have a safe place to live before going to school. At the time, I think I pulled my clothes or something. One of the banks of books stacked on the ground fell all making an intense noise, a black dust, rose all three we began to cough. When I could open my eyes, I saw that I was stepping on one of the books and realized that they were not normal books, they were photo albums. I was stepping on one of the photographs that had fallen was the photo of a little girl. I don' t think I was over six years old.

9:37 The picture was black and white. In it that girl bit a bread holding it with one hand looking at the camera, while holding a jar of mud in the other hand. He wore braids and a suit that looked winter. I took my foot off right away. After that, a gnash was heard. All three of us were quiet. We were hoping to know what that was, but we never heard the noise again. I took the picture. Daniela came up to grab the photo album and started seeing them with Lucero. I looked again at the photo I stepped on. The girl seemed to stare at the camera, but it was such an intense look that you could feel like she was looking at you. I checked the back and saw the name Juana. February of seventy- two. The gnashing was heard again. He took me by surprise and I got scared. And then the door of the room closed violently. All three of us ran to the exit, but we couldn' t open the door. We felt that she was adored. It occurred to Lucero that we could push the door at three o' clock to open it. I told her it was a good idea, but Daniela asked me about the key right away. I put my hand in my pants, but there was no key. It made us very worried and scared to be there and suddenly we heard how something started to spin, like when the wood thunders when the temperature changes. When I stopped talking, we kept listening to the sound and I started feeling nervous because it wasn' t normal. Lucero

11:09 started looking for something to fall. Daniela told us the nephew was coming at some point in the afternoon when he could fix the flat tire. So it was better to calm down because we were listening to things. We didn' t have a cell phone. We thought it was a matter of time before the other two girls or the owner' s nephew came looking for us. Daniela sat down. The sounds surrounded us, but she seemed to ignore everything. Looking at the photo albums I had taken before. Lucero came up to me and told me that he felt like they were seeing us I looked everywhere. I told him we had to find out what to do for a while, and I moved the bumps that were left in the bookseller at the bottom.

11:52 They slipped some vanities magazines. I started to lift them, but a series of large spiders with thin legs ran in I Among them I released everything. Lucero started panicking. Daniela was ignoring us, but what she couldn' t ignore was that, under a small bureau that was in between some wrapped plastic bags, she rolled out a ball. My body froze and I could feel as if my soul had slipped out. It didn' t make sense how that ball turned up. The worst thing is that she had rolled to the feet of a star and she got very pale and I tried to distract her from that by telling her that she was a ghost wanting to play with her. I said it as a joke, but Daniela told me scared that you wouldn' t play with those things. Lucero contained tears pressing his lips.

12:39 I was worried he was going to faint or something because the atmosphere felt too heavy. I went to hug her and kicked the ball a little bit in the distance, without the intention of putting it somewhere specific, but I stood up every beautiful one of the body when I saw that the ball seemed to spin touched by something invisible to return to our feet. Daniela got up from where she was sitting and hugged us, we didn' t know what to do. We looked at each other with terror, we didn' t talk. I felt that whatever was throwing the ball at us, I could hear the star crying in silence, covering his mouth with one hand. I approached to try to take the ball and just hold it in my hand.

13:24 Maybe that' s how she' d stop moving alone. We were facing something ghostly. So, when I tried to take the ball to end our panic, the ball moved itself to keep it from taking it. I stayed in the position where I was as if I had been petrified. I was trying to figure out what to do, but when I looked at the girls to find out how they were, they were both hugged crying in silence. We couldn' t get out of there. And now something invisible was in the room, tormenting us, I slowly incorporated myself felt bread and to do something abrupt. I told them it was time to look to knock the door down, even if it was a kick and both nodded with their heads.

14:07 I looked around and saw a small table turned upside down. It was between paper bags and other garbage. I thought that might help us stare would cover his eyes as Daniela told me to hurry, because she wasn' t going to get her hands on any of those things, because something bad was there. Well, despite the terror, I had to touch that, even though I thought the same thing, it was more my need to get out of there than the fear I felt for a lot of garbage. That' s how I played brave and took the coffee table. I easily grabbed her by dropping the bags and newspapers that were on or around her. I pulled the table to release her, but I stopped the star- care cry. I looked around and about ten or fifteen spiders maybe more had come down with their cloths to stay around me. I screamed. Those spiders weren' t normal.

15:05 It was impossible to explain to those spiders they hadn' t even left. When I started to move things around, I was moving everywhere, fanning with the table, and even though I killed several spiders, I had the feeling that they were walking between my legs or arms. I laughed at the girls and started shaking at the table. Next to them they looked at me like I was crazy, but at the same time they yelled at me not to throw the spiders at them. Over. Daniela grabbed the table while I was in hysteria trying to take the feeling out of those spiders and I say feeling because I didn' t see them. But I still felt something moving through my skin. With a dry blow, I put aside my struggle against those invisible beings and watched Daniela knock on the door with the table. The third blow. We felt as if the whole room had trembled and the creaks increased. Get out of my pants. The photograph of the girl that I found loose among the photo albums, I didn' t know how she got there. The woods thundered the photo half terror because for a second I saw as if that girl had blinked. I don' t know if Daniela saw that blink too, but she started screaming like crazy as she hit the door with the table, until she hurt her right hand and had to stop.

16:26 Lucero wanted to take care of her, but in the middle of the way he pointed his hand at the bottom of the room. We looked at where he was aiming and saw some papers moving alone from one side to the other. Some bags were also vibrating, but what really made me unable to contain myself from the terror and started asking for help screaming at every lung, was to see the magazines that were lying on the ground alone. As expected, Lucero fainted from the impression, Daniela contained it and I took the table with which I was knocking on the door to throw it to the bottom, where the bookseller’ s bags vibrated, where the ironing board was recharged. The same one that was hiding that stapled cloth from the wall with the throw I broke several things. Books, toys, hidden, plates came out and that ironing board fell. The movements stopped for a second. I was relieved.

17:25 But it didn' t end there, because when things fell off because of the blow on the table, the cloth was also cut. We heard her tearing up hard. The dust came out of her. As the fabric broke, it hid a dark wooden box. It looked polished. She was pretty, or so I thought momentarily until I saw a cross on her. Daniela lost all reason and started screaming, telling me that was an ash box. The worst was not that, but they started to run many small spiders around the box to spread slowly everywhere. Lucero ended up on the floor, so I approached her to lift her up. A little tears began to cloud my eyes, I began to cry for help. While I was reloading at the door. It was obvious that a spirit or something worse was punishing us for entering that place. I was begging God to get us out of that place and when I was more scared from behind, I heard a voice asking if we were okay with what the three of us started screaming to get us out of there. Lucero was already awake and as soon as he moved the door leaving us free. She pushed me out to crawl out. The sun was setting. I remember feeling neither hot nor cold, but I couldn' t stop shaking. The other two girls had come looking for us when they heard screams in the distance at the end, when we told them what happened,

18:56 obviously they didn' t believe us too much, but they didn' t contradict us either. They said and for my part, I didn' t stay in that student house for another day, but, to my surprise, neither Lucero nor Daniela. The three of us ran away from that place because we knew there was something trapped there because of ashes that didn' t find their place. And the worst thing is, it looked like we released him looking on the Internet. Some time later, for all the doubts I had about that experience. I heard that some spirits are fixed to places where they spread their ashes. That' s why some people even use them to do witchcraft if that' s possible. It' s a horrible practice. One of the girls who lived there saw the owner pull things out and told us that the urn dates indicated that they were the remains of a girl no more than nine years old. Story written and adapted by Patricia González