Un Demonio En El Campanario Poseé A Mi Amigo Historias De Terror - REDE

0:05 Many people have had experiences with spirits from beyond, from girls or boys who hear each other running and playing, women who see each other on the street and then disappear, men who walk through a tunnel, old women who approach asking for a favor and countless demonstrations that have no explanation. Science has sought to give a rational sense to these kinds of phenomena by saying that human sensitivity goes beyond consciousness or that suggestion is sufficient for the mind to react with much fear. However, there are many personal experiences that are not limited to seeing spectral or ghostly appearances, but that some people have lived with spirits from another world without even realizing until someone or something tells them that that being is no longer of this world. The following stories are a sample of this. The cursed bell tower. In the village in which I was born there was talk of a legend of the church bell tower. People said ghosts appeared in that place. No one could explain with certainty what it was about, so the bell tower remained closed. The church had two large towers, which were not used for fear of any of the ghosts appearing. Yeah. It was customary that, when it was time for Mass, the bells of the bell tower did not ring, but an additional bell that had been installed outside the church.

1:36 I was fifteen years old when I lived closely strange events in the church. My family was large. We were four brothers and five sisters. My father lived off bean and corn farming. In the village. Most people were sowing. It wasn' t such a prosperous village, but people were trying to keep the place decent. Most of the houses were made of red tile. The façade of all the houses was painted white. The benches and the paving were in good condition. It was a place where it felt good to walk in its streets, because of the picturesque and quiet in front of the temple. There was a park with his kiosk. Its trees were springs that adorned the whole place with yellow color. Sometimes a carpet of flowers was made.

2:25 I liked to live in this town, although we didn' t have enough economy to get ahead at home there were many mouths to keep My mom. It was barely enough with the housework and the care of my brothers. My mother spoke to the priest of the church to ask him to allow me to work within the parish. At first, the priest did not like the idea, but my mother insisted. He asked the father to help us. Giving me a job. I started working at the temple on Monday March. My job was to keep the inside and outside of the church clean. He swept and moped the floor, cleaned the wooden benches. Then he swept the atrium. The father was kind and cordial, so I felt comfortable working in that place. On Saturdays there was catechism and the father told me that first it was God and then the work. Sundays were my day off. He worked in the morning and went to school in the afternoon. I was about to finish high school and I wanted to continue my studies, although it was complicated because there was no high school in the village. I had to go to the city and at that time it was not possible to do so.

3:44 I liked to see when they were preparing the children to be acolytes. The catechist explained to them the name of each utensil that was used during the Mass, also each of the rituals that had to be performed and how they should attend the priest. I told the catequil I wanted to be an acolyte, but I couldn' t be because it was just an activity for children. The girls did not attend the father in any way As he cleaned the temple, he learned everything about being an acolyte. It was five children who were preparing. One of them was my neighbor and my friend was called Daniel. When I had any doubts about the names of the sacred objects, I asked him and explained everything I learned with the catechist. In the temple a large bell had been fitted, which had a long rope to be able to touch it from below and that there was no need to climb the bell tower.

4:39 Making the calls to Mass was also part of the activities of the acolytes, so when one of them had a Mass, he had to arrive half an hour earlier to start playing the first call to Mass. At fifteen minutes he played the second and the other fifteen, the last call Cuan, when I read dan and to assist the father, helped him to ring the bell and to keep in order the items needed during the Mass. After Danny finished helping the father, we liked to climb the closed bell tower. We didn' t go in because we couldn' t, but we sat on the nearby steps. Sometimes others of the acolytes went with us. We were doubting what was seen in that place and why we were forbidden to be there. There was a time when Danny put his arm through the fence. He told me he felt colder inside the bell tower. I didn' t believe him and I went to put my arm in. It was true. There was a dramatic change in temperature. I told Danny, maybe it was because on top of the tower the wind was colder. Although my mom asked me not to go up to the bell tower for anything in the world, because something bad could happen to me, I didn' t believe her and I kept doing it in secret. It was a secret I had with the acolytes, because we all did it and nobody said anything. We were going down. When I thought of screaming loudly, Dany got so scared that he fell off the

6:11 stairs. I wanted to pick him up, but I couldn' t. He was complaining about a severe pain in the leg. Unfortunately, his left leg was fractured. Father asked us what we were doing in that part of the temple. If he had told us on many occasions not to go up to the bell tower. We kept quiet. We knew we transgressed the indication of the father and our parents. Danny stopped going to the temple for over a month, it took him longer to recover from his leg. Since that time I did not climb the bell tower again, not because I was afraid, but because no one else wanted to accompany me. I only did it the last day I worked at the temple. It was almost six o' clock in the afternoon and it was starting to get dark. I went up very carefully not to slip so that the same thing as Adam would not happen to me. By way of farewell. I stayed for a few seconds looking inside the bell tower. There was nothing strange about it. He was only dirty and forgotten because no one went up to clean the bell. It was in very good condition, because it was almost new. When they closed the bell tower, it still had a little shine left, although most of it was covered by the dust of time. I was just about to get off.

7:32 When I saw someone reflecting on the tarnished bell, it gave me the impression that I was a man, although I didn' t stay to find out because it gave me a little fear. I came down quickly and went to find the father. I thanked the father for the time I was working in the church, because I could help with the economy of my home, but I was no longer going to work in that place. They had opened a small restaurant that was still side by side in front of the garden. I started working as a waitress. At the end of the day. It also helped clean up the place. As the days went by, the owner trusted me and gave me the cashier' s post. It was a job with greater responsibility, but with less physical wear and tear. In the hours when there were no people, I would entertain myself by watching people pass by.

8:20 From there I could see the church and the bell tower. On the 10th of May, the restaurant was filled more than usual, because many children took their mothers for lunch or dinner. On that occasion I left later from work. It was almost eleven o' clock at night. When I was walking towards my house, there was no risk that I would leave alone at that time, because the village was very quiet. It was strange that light rain usually rained that afternoon. The rains began in June, but that day was raining persistently As I walked slowly, I heard some steps coming after me. I walked faster. I turned around to see who it was. He was a man dressed in black. He brought a long coat and a flap hat. I stopped by and got home. I opened the door and stood behind it. I was almost certain that the man had stood at the door of my house. Then I heard his footsteps. When she left, my mother felt scared. He asked me what was wrong with me. I didn ' t want to worry her, because I wasn' t even sure that man wanted to hurt me. I told him everything was fine. I just ran so I wouldn' t get wet. After that night I began to see the man dressed in black in the park. He sat on a bench for a long time looking at the restaurant, although he was not sure where he was looking, because his hat covered almost all his face. There were

9:56 days Danny was visiting me at the restaurant. I was waiting for you at the exit and we were going to the house together. I told him that the man dressed in black already had several days that gave me the feeling that he was following me for a while. Then he disappeared and didn' t see him again for a few days. My friend turned around and the man was gone. It didn' t matter much. I remember it was dan ' s birthday and I invited him to dinner at the restaurant. He stayed until we closed. Before we left our homes, we entered the temple court. We stayed for a while talking about the time he fell off the bell tower ladder. I asked him why he had been so frightened if we had never seen anything, if it was only ancient rumors that we heard and that, with the exception of the father who said he saw something disturbing, no one else spoke of the bell tower. Dan remained silent for a few seconds after he told me that he did come to see a sinister shadow moving not only in the bell tower, but also in some remote parts of the temple, as in the church' s backyard and in the halls of the upper floors of the boardrooms. He rarely came to see him in the parish atrium.

11:13 It was always when it was dark during the day he didn' t get to see it. I reproached him because he barely told me. We could' ve done more digging. Dany told me that she did think about telling me and doing something about it, but she didn' t want to get me involved because I knew she was too stubborn. We stayed longer talking about the father who was before and the strange way he died. After I ' ve seen the devil. In the atrium of the temple there were only three lamps that illuminated the entrance of the temple. The rest of the atrium was almost in darkness. We weren' t afraid to be there, because we' ve been around that place since we were kids. Suddenly I heard a whisper very close to my ear. I didn' t understand what I was told, because it was in a language I didn' t know.

11:58 I raised her off the bench. While Danny was asking me what was going on, I told him there was someone in the atrium. He had said a few words in my ear. My friend got up scared turning around. Something motivated us to look up at the church bell tower. There was the shadow of a person or spirit. I asked Dan if he saw him too. My friend answered with a trembling voice that yes, it was best to leave there, although something prevented us from leaving the court. I felt my legs as if they were two heavy rocks that I couldn' t move dan.

12:39 He also told me the same thing. At the same time I heard the same murmur again Laster Niri Rsuman egon Go Sara. We left the temple immediately. We stayed in the park for a few seconds. From there I could see, through the moonlight, the black silhouette of a man. It was true there was someone in the bell tower. For a moment I thought it might be someone curious who had decided to go up, but I remembered that the place was locked and the key only had it the parish priest, so it was a being from another world who was in that place. We ran to my house. We don' t stop till we get there. I stopped suffocated by the effort I made in running. Dan was shaking.

13:24 I told him to calm down, we were already in a safe place, but he said no, no place was safe. Faced with that sinister being, He had the ability to move everywhere and that I had time to pursue Him, I could not believe what Danny had just told me. I asked him to explain to me what was going on and why he said he was following him. Dani turned around before he began to tell me what was happening to him right away, telling me that the day he fell off the ladder was because he saw behind me an entity smiling grotesquely. From that day on he saw him in his dreams and spoke to him in an unknown language.

14:05 Then he started showing up at night in his room. Even today he slept in the living room of his house because his mother had an altar to the Virgin of Guadalupe, which gave him security, because the entity did not dare to appear in that part of his house, although it still burst into his dream told him the same thing every time. After Danny told me what was happening to him, he felt better about giving him the confidence to talk about it. He told me that he was afraid, very afraid that the entity would hurt him, because every day he took more powers, he was no longer only in his dreams, but also in his real life. It was the first time I paid attention to my friend' s physical appearance. He looked pale and thinner. I told him he' d be in the house.

14:54 My mom knew more about what had happened in the tower. Dani said no, because I was going to reproach him for entering the bell tower. I looked at Dan and with my eyes wide open, I was very scared. I insisted on trying to talk to my mom, but he didn' t dare. He told me it would be another time. I went into my house confused and afraid. My mom was just finishing up cleaning the kitchen. I approached her to ask her what she knew about the bell tower legend and why she was considered cursed. My mom stopped washing the frets and stared at me. He asked me a question. You went into that bell tower.

15:35 He stared at me. I said no. He told me never to, because when the previous priest did, he had an unknown illness and soon died just by entering the bell tower and seeing something disturbing that he never revealed. He got older out of the place and died. My mom' s words scared me. I thought about what might happen to Danny and tell him what happened, but one of my brothers fell and started crying. My mom told me that talk wasn' t over and she went to take care of my brother. That night I was thinking about my friend and how to help him. I was up late thinking about the man in black we saw in the morning. I left earlier than usual to go talk to the Temple Sacristan.

16:26 Maybe he could give me some hints to help Danny. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my friend outside my house, sitting on the sidewalk, with his legs picked up and his head between his knees. I saw him more obnoxious and pale than the day before. I asked him what had happened since what time he was there. I helped him get up. That' s when I noticed that he had a mark on his neck dan covered that part of his body. I took his hands off. He had a violent color on his neck, as well as red marks on different parts of his body. My friend couldn' t do it anymore, and he started crying. He told me that as soon as he came to the dark, a disturbing being became present, he followed him everywhere. Sometimes he heard his breathing, as well as a murmur that he could not tell.

17:22 I thought it was in another language, although I wasn' t sure what I heard. I didn' t go to church anymore. I asked my friend to come into my house. He resisted. He told me he didn ' t want anyone to see him in that state, because he was responsible for what was going on. He had been warned very often not to enter the bell tower and ignored. He thought that it was all a legend, that it had passed from generation to generation and that the reality was that people exaggerated what happened, so it made it easy for him to enter and deny everything that was said. But now he realized it was true. My mom went out to meet my friend on his face I saw his surprise when he saw him He helped him lie down on the couch in the living room.

18:07 While she was asking me what had happened, I answered her what Dany had told me. He put on a fear face. When I told her with my hand, I asked her to calm down. I thought my mom was the right person to help us. My mom asked us intrigued if we had entered the bell tower, I replied that Danny did. She sat on the couch and sighed. He told us that things alone weren' t going to work out. If Danny had entered and the entity that lived in the bell tower also saw him, he was going to follow him until he achieved his goal. My friend asked what he meant. My mom preferred not to continue. He realized the fear he generated in Danny because he started shaking. My mom sat next to my friend and hugged him. He told her he' d find a way to help him. He also told us that there was something to tell us. My grandfather, my mother' s father, was sacristan for a while in church and was very close to the priest who entered the bell tower. My grandfather saw when he came out with his hair tinted.

19:14 Before falling into a coma, he said that the demon who lived in the bell tower spoke in Euskera, an ancient language of Spain. The father knew how to speak that language because he was of Spanish origin. He was one of the few priests who came to exercise his ministry in Mexico. He never mentioned what it was like to be living in that place, because he said that there were no words to describe it, that with his presence alone it made you tremble with fear, because around him many disturbing things were generated. I didn' t quite understand him. My mother was icy when she said the words in Euskera that phrase in an unknown language contained a very big meaning. You' ll soon be in my challenge in the instant. When Danny heard the warning, he covered his face with his hands. He was on the verge of crying. I asked my mom how she knew all that.

20:11 She replied that my grandfather did the same. Curiosity and skepticism won him over. He went in to see what was inside the bell tower. My mom didn' t want to continue her talk because my grandfather died shortly after she entered the bell tower. Damn it, he told Dany to lie down right away. I' d bring you some tea to calm your nerves in the kitchen. My mom told me that if we didn' t do something about it, Danny would die, because his grandfather got on. Like my friend, he claimed that he saw a dark being following him everywhere until he died the entity disappeared. I asked my mom if she saw him too.

20:52 He replied that not only did the people entering the bell tower, because the little my grandfather talked about there was an entrance to the underworld and that the demon guarding the portal was powerful. Everything my mom told me didn' t know. He never told me the reason for my grandfather' s death. I always thought it was natural death. It hurt me to think my friend would run the same luck because I had no idea how to help him. My mom told me I was too small. When his grandfather died. He had some vague memories of what his grandmother did, but surely they were in vain, because his grandfather died saying that he was there. I approached my friend to have a tea Only until that moment did I see the degree of nervousness that I had, because when I gave him the cup in his hands, it moved intensely with Danny' s trembling movement. My mom put a rosary around my friend' s neck. He told her he was blessed and exorcised. The Christ would take care of him. Suddenly. Dani started screaming trying to get away. The rosary pulled it so hard that the blue crystal beads rolled out everywhere. His neck was bleeding. My friend told us he felt the rosary burning like it was burning fire. That' s why he couldn' t keep it. He asked my mom for an apology for breaking it. When I wanted to pick up the beads from the rosary to put

22:22 it back together. I was scared of what I saw Every Crystal account was black as if it had gone through the fire and my friend' s neck had burns. My mother thought of going after the parish priest of the Church, although she told me that no one had been able to help her grandfather. Neither the anointing of the sick nor the sacred elements of the Church could be against that demon. It was time for me to go to work. I didn' t know what to do. I went to the restaurant to say I couldn' t go to work that day, but the owner asked me to stay. One of the waiters had crashed and the other was ill. I was going to ask for my support to be a waitress. As the other workers returned. I had no choice. I came back to warn Dan and my mom that I would go to work by then, my friend had fallen asleep. I asked my mom to take care of him before I left for the restaurant. My mom told me she' d go talk to the church priest to guide her about what to do. He asked me to come to the notary to talk to the priest and to ask him what time he could receive my mother. I did what my mom asked, but the secretary of the notary told me that Monday was the father' s day of rest and that that day a priest from another parish would come to give the Mass. I got a little disappointed. The father knew my family, so my mother thought of him. Either way. I spoke on the phone to

23:56 my mother to go to the end of her Mass or to talk to the priest who would officiate the Mass. There were more people than usual at the restaurant because a truck of tourists came to visit the village. I wanted to talk on the phone with my mom to hear on my break to see how my friend was, but it wasn' t possible because the job didn' t stop. As soon as I finished my shift, I immediately went home. As I turned the corner of the street, it caught my attention that there were several people gathered in my house. I saw the ambulance, too. I ran to find out what was going on. My brothers were outside. The little ones were crying on a stretcher. They took my mom out.

24:38 She saw me and asked me to take care of my brothers. I asked him what happened. He didn' t answer me. She was taken to the ambulance because she was beaten from everywhere and bled a little from her head. I remembered Dany I wanted to get into the house. One of the paramedics wouldn' t let me. He told me it was better if I didn' t come in. My father stopped me and asked me to calm down what happened. I asked him. You didn' t have to answer me. The semepho took my friend. I wanted to find out his face, but they wouldn' t let me. I felt like my stomach was spinning, I couldn' t with the emotions and I went to throw up. One of my older brothers told me that Dani started throwing things around with the vase. He hit my mom in the head. My dad didn ' t let him go on anymore. He asked me to calm down, but that wasn' t possible. My best friend was dead. When my mom left the hospital, she told us that Danny was asleep all afternoon, but as soon as the night turned up, she woke up with a lot of fear. He screamed no. On several occasions he went crazy and tried to protect himself with my mom. She stopped his story. He told us he couldn' t help himself. He tried to help Danny, but in front of that damn entity, nothing could be done. I asked him if he' d seen it. She nodded crying. He told us it was a very tall being, bigger than the common one. He had extreme thinness

26:11 and was dressed in black. Two horns protruded on his head. The worst was not his appearance, but the look and the sinister laughter he had. He didn' t know when it all happened. He only heard Danny' s terrified screams. My mom couldn' t go on anymore. He let go of the crying. My dad told me not to make him talk anymore. The best thing was to leave her alone. My friend' s death affected me a lot, especially the way the events happened. My mom was very nervous, too. I preferred not to harass her with so many questions. It hurt so much that I couldn' t do anything to help my friend. Many times I' ve wondered why I didn' t stay home with Dan and my mom and that maybe everything would have been different. Every night I pray for him and light a candlestick to my friend with the idea of giving him the light necessary for him to find the right way, for surely that demon took his soul, for he made the warning in Euskera.

27:15 Now I am also afraid that that being will pursue me, because I was in the bell tower. I didn' t see him directly, but I could see his reflection in the bell and in some parts of the park. Every day I pray that it will not happen to me the same as to my friend Dan the Damn house. I lived next to my parents and brothers, in a colony that we had become accustomed to. The landlord. He told my parents he wasn' t going to rent their house anymore because he needed to sell it. My dad tried to convince the owner of the house to let us live in it until there was already a buyer, because in many hours it was not so easy to sell a house so quickly. However, the landlord told my dad that he could not do it because before selling the house it was necessary to make many repairs. We had no choice but to find another place to live. My mom sent me in the afternoons to comb the area to find a rental home. The idea was to find another house in the same colony. For the first few days I was looking in the afternoon for an unoccupied house without success, until after fifteen days I saw a house that caught my attention because of the color it had on its facade.

28:37 Besides, he had an altar to the Holy Death in his garage. I stopped for a moment to see him closely. As I looked around, I saw that the dwelling that was opposite. He had the serrenta sign. I quickly left to tell my mother that I had finally found a rental house. I memorized the phone. My mom immediately phoned and made an appointment with the landlord. That afternoon, after my parents met with the landlord, they were happy. We were told it had been achieved. We already had another place to live. I didn' t ask the details of the contract because I wasn' t interested. I was happy because it was me who got the place. The move was complicated. There were a lot of furniture and items we had to move. We did it for a weekend. First Saturday.

29:30 We carry most of the furniture, but we stay to sleep until Sunday. I remember feeling strange in that new place we would live in. Besides, all the furniture and things were in complete disarray. I put a blanket on the floor to sleep. My sister and brother were younger than me. They stayed in the same room as my parents because they were afraid to go to sleep alone. The house had three bedrooms, the one I chose had a window facing the street. I fell asleep for a while because I was very tired from moving. They were going to do 4: 00 in the morning. When I woke up, as I could no longer sleep, I looked out at the window at the house that caught my attention in front of ours. I was watching for a few seconds the altar they had in the garage the Holy Death that was very large, like that of a two- year- old boy. Around him were several candlelights lit, which gave him a somewhat gloomy look, because the light illuminated the Holy Death very little.

30:37 I didn' t know why the people who lived in that house gave up that kind of cult that was unknown to me. I' ve been looking out for a while. Suddenly I saw a person jump the doorbell of the house, crept in before the altar. It was like this for a few minutes. He left right away. It was a fact that I became very strange ecto, but it was hardly my first night in that place and I didn' t know people' s customs. The next day, the routine was the same. I was getting up early to go to high school, while my mom was fixing my brothers to go to elementary school. That was why my parents wanted to rent in the same colony, because the school was very close to us and my parents' work also in high school. One of my friends pointed at another student. He told me that he lived on the same street that he had changed me to. I could make it my friend to tell me more about the house across the street. I had a good idea, but I didn' t dare do it. I didn' t know why. I was waking up at a certain time of night.

31:45 My dream went away in the previous house I lived in. It wasn' t the same for me. I told my mom what was happening to me She told me it was about the change of house. She and my dad were doing the same thing, too. The only ones who had not resented the change were my brothers. On another of the nights when I had insomnia, I noticed a person getting back into the garage across the street. He would stay a few seconds zincated to pray and then he would leave. That time I could see a little more of that boy I assumed was young because of the way he skipped the ring and his way of dressing. Although I couldn' t see him clearly in the face. That boy started smoking a cigarette. He was turning around like he was waiting for someone else. A few minutes later another young man arrived. Between them they talked for a few minutes and left from that night. I was intrigued by what the two boys were doing at that time of night. I started paying attention to the people who lived in the house across the street. They looked like normal people, except for their clear devotion to the Holy Death, because before leaving anywhere, they bowed and prayed for an instant. Then they left something at his altar and left for their daily labors. I saw two adults who I assumed were the parents, a girl and a girl, who went to school together next to their mother. I heard my mom scream because I was getting late to

33:20 go to high school. I had been watching the neighbors that I forgot to put on my uniform right away. I got dressed and went to high school. When I saw that high school buddy who also lived on the same street, I didn' t hesitate to approach him. My friend Javier accompanied me. I told him I was new in the neighborhood and that I lived very close to his house. He immediately smiled at me. He told me he ' d seen me. From that day on we became friends. There were times when Diego was going to pick me up at my house and we were talking outside his house or mine. Without further ado, I asked him what he knew about the people who lived in front of my house. He replied that they were very strange people, they were very little related to the neighbors and that their beliefs, as I had surely already realized, were very different from ours. Diego told me that there was no need for them to have an altar in the garage of his house. They could do it inside the house. Instead, they liked to see the rest of the neighbors. This had caused them several problems with people who were very believers of God. For this reason they were not well seen on the street. In addition, they believed that Satanic rituals were performed in that house, as every end of the month several people came to their homes and stayed very late. My friend told me that there was little time left for the end of the month when people

34:52 came to meet with the neighbors. I asked him to come with me to keep an eye on them when that happened. To get out of doubt once and for all, Diego said yes. We would do it together, it was not possible to do it because that morning I was awakened by the red and blue lights of the police car, as well as the ambulance siren. I got up right away. Many of the neighbors came out to see what was happening. My parents also entered my room to see from the window of my room. The ambulance didn' t take anyone from the family. I thought there was no accident, but the police weren' t leaving until the semepho van arrived. We realized someone had died. After they conducted the test survey, VI when they took out the four bodies covered with a white sheet on stretchers, I was very impressed. I didn' t think all the family members had died for several days, the news didn' t stop talking about the family' s murder. For many days, the street was full of reporters, researchers, curious people who wanted to meet the house outside.

36:02 They even dared to get inside. The altar of the Holy Death was broken in the garage. Many pieces of the clay figure were left at the entrance of the house. Some of the curious people who entered the house mocked the beliefs of the people who lived in the house. They even said that it had happened to them as God’ s punishment. The neighbors who lived near the house were questioned by the police to see if they could find a clue and find the killers. I was anxious to tell you what I saw On several nights in the early morning about those boys getting into the garage, but I didn' t dare tell you. I told my parents, but they didn' t want to say anything about it. They told me that, in any case, those people were already dead and any information we could give would not serve to bring them back alive. I told Diego and Javier about what I saw They made me a suggestion to talk to the police, but I thought they wouldn' t believe me and I kept quiet. It had been a few days since my neighbors died. When one night I heard noises on the street, I looked at the clock at two and a half in the morning, the dogs barked a lot, I got up and looked out the window. Everything was quiet at least what I could see because the dogs wouldn' t stop barking all of a sudden. I saw one man skipping the doorbell at the front house later or two others did the same. I

37:36 figured they forced the plate in the house to get in. Because I started to see that the light of a lamp moved inside the house. I thought about waking up my parents to tell them what was going on, but I stopped there was no one inside the house. They could no longer do more harm than they had done. I went to bed to try to sleep, without getting it again, I looked up at the window. The light inside the house followed. After a few minutes the three boys came out. One thing that surprised me a lot and that I could see with difficulty was that the three of them had their faces painted in a strange way. I was a little disturbed to see them. One of them stopped looking at my house.

38:19 I felt discovered, I stood by the window so they wouldn' t see me, but I think they didn' t even notice my presence, because they pointed to a higher part of my house. I didn' t know what they saw, but between them, their hands crashed and they left making a lot of fuss. When they left, the dogs began to calm down, stopped barking and the street was again in absolute silence. I was just about to go to bed. When I saw someone else coming out of the house, I was surprised because I had seen three men come in and the same came out, but r r but the neo when I paid more attention, I could not believe what was in front. It was a dark shadow completely black, moving erratically. I was going out to the garage.

39:12 Then he got in. It looked like he wanted to go out onto the street without getting it. He did the same for several minutes. Suddenly he went through the ring and vanished. What came was someone else. It was a black vaporous spectrum that suddenly disappeared. I was scared and went to bed trying to understand what had happened and what had been what I saw was like a black spot. The next day I didn' t want to say anything to my parents in high school. As soon as I saw Javier and Diego, I told them what had happened. Diego immediately told me that they could be the souls of the family that died, like everything happened in an abrupt way. Their spirits had not yet pierced the hereafter. I told my friend that maybe it wasn' t the soul of those people, because what I saw was a very dark black silhouette. Javier joked that it was because they had his dirty spirit and Diego no longer allowed him to continue. He told him that not even he who knew them longer, knew what they were like, because they remained very far from all the neighbors. I told him that maybe it could be because of the cult they were giving to Holy Death.

40:25 Diego nodded to me that the following weekend he wanted to stay at my house to see what else was going on. I said yes, if his parents didn' t forbid him, he could stay in my room. However, events at night continued to occur. I don' t really know what was going on or why certain people were interested in entering that house, because almost every morning more people came into the house. Neighbors' dogs were in charge of warning that something was happening on the street. They were restless and barking unceasingly, as if they realized the presence of the spirits. On more than one occasion, my grandfather had told me that animals had the ability to see beings of other dimensions and could also smell death. Dogs primarily possessed an extraordinary sense to realize that beings of the spiritual world were present. That' s why I was so upset when I listened to them bark so desperately. That night again people entered the house, but before they went out, I could see again the shadow that ran between the garage. But this time he was able to leave the house and move down the street. I was afraid he might see me. I walked away from the window and got into bed.

41:49 The scandal continued on the street, which made me think that spectrum was still present. I was in the blankets for a while, and everything was quiet and I could sleep. My mom felt when she shook me hard to get me up, because I was getting late to go to high school. Very little sleep. I was wreaking havoc on my early rising discipline. My mother, before leaving my room, told me that a neighbor had died during the night immediately I joined. I asked him who it was. He replied that he knew the neighbors very little, but that an elderly man was dead at dawn. Apparently. He died during the night because his family did not realize that he had been given a cardiac arrest. Until his daughter got him up.

42:40 He realized he' d been dead for several hours. I snuck out the window outside one of the houses that were further to the corner. Several people had come together to support the bereaved relatives. I didn' t mean to think wrong, but I sensed that that black spectrum could have been responsible for the Lord' s death because as my friend told me, the spectra, being incorporeal, seek souls to feed on them. In high school I met my two friends. Diego was very upset. He told me that he too had woken up in the morning and had seen a shadow moving around the center of the street. We both agreed that the neighbor who died was because the spectrum had taken his soul. Javier was the one who suggested we go into the house. I told him I wouldn' t. Diego also answered the same thing. On our street. They said that people entered that house to perform satanic rituals and that the spirits of the family that died were still present. That was why there was much morbidness about it, especially by those who believed in Holy Death, as she was able to bring anyone back to life. Javier insisted on entering the house, although realizing that Diego and I would not, he gave up. I told them it was best not to talk about death anymore, because I felt it was a way to attract her.

44:07 The noises and demonstrations in that house did not cease every night. Dogs were very upset, although that time was the worst. I still didn' t sleep when I started to hear dogs howling in a pitiful way. There was a time when several cats passed through the roof of my house making so much fuss that my parents got up. One of my brothers woke up crying because the sound made by cats was similar to many babies. Crying at the window I saw in the front house two dark shadows floating on the roof of the house. On this occasion no one had entered the house. Those spectra moved towards the center of the street and remained static for a few seconds, while the fuss of dogs and cats increased. By that time, my parents had already entered my room with the l The very open eyes looked to the place where those bodyless beings were as they moved and I lost sight of them.

45:07 Dogs and cats calmed down. There was a time when calm came into the neighborhood. My parents were very upset about what they had seen They went to their room. The temperature had dropped quickly I closed the window, but the cold continued. I' d put my bed in to cover myself with a blanket. It was strange because it wasn' t winter. Suddenly I heard noises in the closet. The hooks began to move and the doors opened. That dark shadow came out of my clothes. He prostrated at the feet of my bed for a few seconds. Right away, he started flitting all over the place. Several objects in his path began to fall My parents.

45:53 When they heard the noise, they went to the room. As he opened the door abruptly, that Dark One entered my father' s body He fell to the floor and began to convulse. My mom hugged me tight. We did not know what we could do while my father was on the ground was so afraid that for a brief moment we were hugged by my mother and I, but suddenly she reacted. He took the blessed rosary that my grandmother had given him many years ago. He put it in my dad' s chest and began to pray, but rather they were desperate screams with his hand asked me to face and pray next to her. At first I couldn' t do it. I was so afraid of what was happening. My father was still convulsing. His hands twisted in a very strange way. My mother told me to close my eyes and pray. I started doing it and my dad calmed down. He stopped convulsing and went unconscious as much as my mom talked to him. He didn' t react. Both of you. We all thought he was dead, even though we noticed he still had vital signs.

47:05 My mom called the ambulance service. It was necessary to wait for more than half an hour for my dad to be helped. The black shadow had disappeared, although the feeling of cold was still present. My mom went to the hospital with my dad. I stayed with my brothers to take care of them. They woke up to hear so much fuss. I went to sleep in their room to make them quieter. The cold in the house slowly disappeared, but it was impossible for me to sleep. I had the feeling that at any moment that dark shadow would return any sound coming from the outside. I thought it was about her, although the dogs and cats had already calmed down.

47:49 The next day I didn' t go to high school, nor did I raise my brothers. It was going to be nine in the morning. When I heard my mother was coming home, I felt safe, although I was surprised to see my dad different. I couldn' t explain how I felt. When I saw him, he stared at me. It didn' t separate my eyes in any movement I had. He was watching me I came over to give him a hug. I told him I was glad to see what was right, as he scared us out. My dad hugged me very hard, he wanted me off his side and I couldn' t. I also felt that it was very cold. He finally let me go while he smiled in an extremely strange way I turned away from his side. He went to rest. When I was alone with my mom, I asked her what happened to my dad. She replied that the doctors couldn' t know what she had. He was told that it had been an isolated event and that, should the seizures return, he would be given appropriate studies. My mom told me that they stayed in the hospital the rest of the night to keep my dad under observation but that everything was fine from s s s s.

48:59 Spurs. After what happened that night, the neighbors joined together to bring a priest to bless the house. I wasn' t present, but my friend Diego did tell me he wasn' t allowed into the house, but he stayed out. But from the place where he was, he got to hear wild screams coming from inside and he had a strange feeling as if someone was looking at him. It was so much his fear that he withdrew from the place. That' s why he couldn' t give me any more details. The house was shut down and they put wood nailed to the door and the window so that no more people would want to do rituals. Since those measures were taken, the street was quieter at night. The dogs stopped barking with such insistence, although there have been times when they get very upset for no apparent reason. However, my dad has had strange behaviors, such as getting up late at night and going out for a cigarette when he was a person who was against doing it. The moment you go out on the street, dogs get very upset. I think it all has to do with that night when the black shadow entered my dad' s body. I' m not sure, but I think something' s inside him. The portal.

50:28 My mother told me that before I was born I had complications at the time of delivery. Since the contractions were very spaced, the delivery took a long time. That caused him to have fetal suffering, which did not allow him to receive adequate oxygenation. Those difficulties complicated my health. My brain was also affected by the lack of oxygen, so I began to convulse. When I was a year old, I lived in a town near Guadalajara. Although it was an hour and a half from the city, it was not so easy to go because of the lack of financial resources. The village doctor sent us to the boat to take care of me. In that hospital there were a little more specialties, but not enough for the health problem he suffered in the village. There were people who practiced traditional medicine. His medications were natural through medicinal plants. Traditions of the native peoples were still preserved, so they made clean with a bouquet of alcoholous plants, while praying for the person to leave the evil spirits. I was in medical treatment for most of my childhood with doctors in the boat, but I wasn' t entirely relieved. They only managed to control my illness. My mother, desperate, took me with a healer who was very reliable in the village. From the beginning, she said she was frightened by everything I lived through during the gestation period and the entrances and exits to the hospital. The healer put alcohol in her mouth and

52:01 started spraying it over my body. I mumbled prayers and asked different saints to take away my fear for my health to return. I don' t know if it was superstition or coincidence, but the convulsions spread much more and less frequently, so my mom kept taking me to the village healer, who was called Hortensia, although they called her Tencha as a way to shorten her name. One of the last times my mom took me to Tencha. When we arrived at the house, I began to hear laughter from a girl was normal, because she had two brothers and two sisters. I didn' t give it any importance. I thought they were playing. We had a large backyard, which had several fruit trees. I saw my brothers playing ball in the yard. Another of my sisters was taking a bath and my younger sister was watching a children' s show on TV. I didn' t lend to you, even though I kept hearing a girl laughing, I also heard her footsteps running all over the house. I asked my mom if she heard a girl playing too. My mother paid very little attention to me. He told me they were my brothers. I knew they always made a lot of noise when they played. It was true what my mom said, but this time it was different. It was a very peculiar laugh. Without saying anything else, I checked the rooms, the yard, the bathroom, but I didn ' t find anyone. I thought it had all been the product of my

53:34 imagination and I forgot about it. I slept in the same room as my sisters. My other brothers did it in another room. That night I was asleep all of a sudden, with no apparent cause. I woke up abruptly as I opened my eyes, I saw a girl about seven years old who was staring at me, standing attentive to my dream. She didn' t even immutate, she kept seeing me in a strange way. I was so scared that I crept in and walked to the corner of my bed, as long as that little girl didn' t take my eyes off. I looked for my sisters in their beds. They slept without realizing what was happening to me. The girl stared at me for a few more seconds after she left and disappeared. Because of the scare she gave me and the darkness of the night, I couldn' t see it clearly. I only saw his face.

54:24 I stayed awake until dawn. I think it wasn' t long before dawn. As soon as I heard the sound of the frets in the kitchen, I got up was my mom who had started cleaning work in the house. I got close. I told her what I had seen at night, but my mother didn' t take the proper importance. She told me she must have been one of my sisters who wanted to scare me. I insisted that they were asleep in their beds. He wouldn' t let me finish. He ended the talk by telling me that I surely had a bad dream of those who looked real, and he went on with his activities. I couldn' t tell you any more. I went to the yard to hang out with my dog for a while. There was a swing on one of the trees. My dad did it with a rope and a piece of board.

55:14 I' ve been walking for a few minutes. Suddenly my dog started barking for no apparent reason. He ran behind me and kept barking insistently. I asked him to shut up, but my dog didn' t understand. I sat on the swing without walking all of a sudden I felt when someone pushed me on my back. I turned right away to see who it was, but there was no one. It wasn' t the product of my fantasies and I looked around, although there was no one. I saw one of my sisters who had already risen, greeted me with her hand and went on her way to the kitchen. She didn' t even realize what was happening to me. I got into the house right away. From the inside he could see towards the courtyard. I closed the door and stayed for a few seconds looking out. They weren' t false ideas. I clearly saw that the swing was still moving. My mom touched my shoulder. The instant he did it, I jumped back. She asked me what scared me so much. I told him there was someone in the yard, a girl.

56:20 The same one from the night before, she looked at me as if with her gaze she could enter my mind and discover that she was lying to her. He told me he' d take me with a mat to talk to him. What was happening to me. In the afternoon. She took me to a different ritual, sat me on the floor around, set several candles on fire and continued to pray her prayers to St Benedict and St Michael Archangel, as well as other saints, of whom I could no longer remember their names. As soon as the ritual ended, Tencha told me it was true. What I saw was an angel who didn' t want to hurt me. On the contrary, I just didn' t mean to take care of myself and provide her protection. He didn' t believe Tencha what he was saying, because if it had been true, he wouldn' t have to be afraid. I' ve never seen an angel before, but I think the least that would make me feel was fear, and that' s exactly what I felt with that little girl. I had some doubts because after Tencha did that ritual to me, I never saw the girl again. For a while, more than two years passed without the same thing ever happening again.

57:30 I was confident that I would no longer see that child, but one day I was playing in the courtyard of my house. It was starting to get dark. My brothers got in for dinner. I stayed for a while watching the stars. I liked to do it because I sometimes saw some shooting star or some firefly. Although it happened very rarely, I noticed that at the bottom of the courtyard, in the part where my mom had the laundry, I saw a light that slipped between the dirty clothes had the fixation to catch a snag light and put it inside a jar to have its light. Every day I took a surprise when, pulling the clothes I saw under the laundry room the same hidden girl. She was crouched with her face between her knees.

58:13 This time I could see it a little better because the light of the lamp that was near the door reached. The girl had big, dark eyes. Extreme paleness. He stared at me. At the same time he outlined a slight smile that I did not find friendly. On the contrary, she was disturbing. I fell down the same time I screamed. My mother and my brothers ran away. They asked me what was going on without saying anything. I pointed my finger at them and covered my face because I didn' t want to see her again. My mom took me to the kitchen, sat in the dining room and asked me to explain what had happened. I said crying that I was the same girl I saw a long time ago, but that I was not an angel, because the angels were not ugly nor frightened. My mom told me she' d take me home again, but I told her not to. I didn' t want to go with that lady, because she didn' t believe me. Besides, I couldn' t get that girl to disappear and by the way, she said she was an angel who looked after me. When it was the opposite. It made me very afraid. My mom didn' t take me to the healer, but she told me if I saw her again, she wouldn' t take me into account. I' d be happy. As I grew up.

59:32 The child saw her less and less. There were times when I thought I was going to disappear, but again I was coming back. The bad thing happened when I started seeing more brazen beings. I was just about to finish high school. When I started seeing a man and a woman who dressed very old. She was combed with her hair picked up. He brought a long - sleeved blouse with wavers and a long skirt. The man dressed in a long shirt, trousers in suspenders and a hat I saw them while I was in front of the mirror. I was combing my hair. When I saw the woman' s reflection it was like she was seeing me, too.

1:00:13 Then his face was transformed, his eyes shone and his mouth grew, sketching a macabre smile that showed sharp teeth. He walked fast toward me. When I turned around, there was no one. I started to feel like I was missing. The air was breathing quickly and I felt that as much as I pulled air was not enough. My sister was also in the room. He ran for my mom. They gave me some water. I was relaxing little by little until I was calmer. I looked back in the mirror without seeing anyone. My sisters and my mom turned to the mirror too. They asked me what I had seen because they saw the fear in my eyes.

1:00:54 I told them about the man and the woman. My little sister asked me about the girl. I told them that I kept seeing her and that over the years I had understood that I would still see her for my whole life. However, I was very afraid to see other people by that time I was very sick, I no longer gave consultations, I had become sick with cancer, so my mom didn' t take me with her anymore. We went to the boat. We got family from my dad. When I was in another house, I had the feeling that the appearances of the brazen beings were no longer going to happen. I didn' t know why, but I thought it was because they were parked at my parents' house. My aunt told my mom to drop me off at her place. She would take me for all the studies the doctor indicated that I could go to the village to take care of my brothers. My mom thanked my aunt' s offer and left at my aunt Letti' s house. I felt different, I felt calmer because I stopped seeing the girl as well as the man and the woman. Little by little I began to come into confidence with the idea that I had left the apparitions behind. My aunt had two children who were a little older than me. I stayed most of the day at my aunt' s. My cousins went out to have fun with their friends. On one occasion, my aunt went out to a meeting next to her husband. My cousins came out, too. I was left alone in the house, prepared popcorn and set out to watch a movie. She was fun. When I

1:02:30 heard a noise. I put the sound down to the movie. I heard footsteps running again. I immediately got out of the chair. As he turned around. I couldn' t believe it. At the bottom of one of the rooms, I saw the same man and the woman. She tried to catch up with me. I ran out of the house screaming. I stayed outside in the garage. Every moment I looked at the door because I thought some of those beings would come looking for me. It didn' t happen, but I didn' t encourage myself to go back into the house until my aunt arrived. As soon as she saw me, she got out of the car. He asked me what had happened because I was still crying. I told him everything that had happened to me. Ever since I was little.

1:03:12 My aunt didn' t say anything. She kept an eye on my story. When I finished telling her everything I hugged her, I told her I didn' t want to see those beings anymore. I thought when I came to his house they were going to disappear completely, but it wasn' t. They were chasing me anywhere I went. My aunt didn' t doubt what I told her, but she asked me a strange question. He told me if I had ever tried to talk to any of those beings to find out what their intention was. I replied that I wasn' t so afraid I wasn' t even trying to talk to them. On the contrary, I was trying to get them out of my sight because I was afraid to see them. He asked me when it was the first time I saw the girl. I tried to remember, but I couldn' t find an exact date without her still answering my aunt and she told me that she had been aware that I had been sick since when I was born. It took several years for me to recover my health. At the time she made that comment to me, I remembered that the first time I started seeing that girl was when my mom took me with her because she believed that I had been watched or that I was scared. That' s why the drugs were no good to me, because my problem was because the spirits had made me sick.

1:04:29 When I finished telling my aunt what my mother and bilge believed, she didn' t doubt it. He told me he' d find someone to help me. For the time being, he had to wait, but he was going to seek support with his family and friends so that they would recommend him to a person who knew about beings from another world. I had no idea what my aunt was going to do, although I no longer wanted to go to another healer and told my aunt, she asked me to calm down. I was gonna find the right person. I went to sleep a little restless. It took me a while to fall asleep. I was beginning to feel sleepy. When I heard a noise under the bed. I thought it might be some creeping animal. I lay still waiting for that noise to be of normal origin, but it wasn' t. I noticed that the sound was getting more intense I heard in the footsteps of someone inside the room, as well as the gnashing of bones. I was just gonna get in to see what it was about. When I felt someone lying in my bed, I slowly felt the sinking and moving of the mattress. Then I sensed a foul smell. One of the spirits had laid down in my bed. I tried to get up, but a bony hand stopped me, grabbed my arm and wouldn' t let me out. I wanted to scream without getting it.

1:05:50 My voice got stuck in my throat. I thought that entity was gonna kill me. However, he did not. I wanted to get out of bed and run, but I couldn' t move that being either He started to crawl on my bed, he sat on my body and approached me his face. Husband seemed to keep a disturbing smile all the time. He stayed watching me for a few seconds. It was the worst moments of my life, because through those huge dark eyes, I could feel all kinds of negative feelings, as if that entity transmitted its evil to me. All those sins for which the devil took the souls of humans. The entity stopped looking at me the instant it did. The images I had put in my mind were erased, because I saw many spirits floating aimlessly, fixed with lamentations and weeping then separated from my body and began Olerme put his face on every part of my skin, sniffing at every moment as if trying to keep my scent.

1:06:54 Then he got out of bed and started walking around the room. He did not have a straight pruning machine, he was bent and walked with great difficulty. His bones thundered every move he made. He prostrated himself in front of the mirror. Many more spirits were reflected in him as if many beings with disfigured faces were behind him. The moment that entity moved away from my bed, I recovered the movement. I started to get up slowly trying to keep that being from realizing that I wanted to leave the room. The brazen spirit kept looking at the rest of the beings in the mirror as it walked, frightened that at any moment it would see me and hurt me. I was taking a slow step. When I heard the crackling of a bone, it was his head that turned. He started walking slowly towards me. I wanted to run, but again I was paralyzed as soon as the entity was close.

1:07:56 I started to lose consciousness. I didn' t know what was happening to me anymore. When I woke up, my aunt was sitting next to my bed. He told me he' d slept more than a day. I asked him what had happened to me. He told me he didn' t know what happened. She was awakened by distant laments that she could hear. As he approached the room, he realized something was going on. He called insistently at the door. Since he didn' t get an answer, he opened it. He found my throat unconscious on the floor. It hurt so much. I felt like he hurt me when I wanted to talk. I still did. I explained to my aunt what happened. I told him that demon or entity was trying to take me with him and that I was trying to get behind a mirror. I didn' t finish telling my aunt because they knocked on the door. He was the doctor who was going to check me out. My aunt told me I didn' t know what happened to me. That' s why he called the doctor. I interrupted my story for the doctor to do his job. He listened carefully to me, concluding that I had stress and that I needed a lot of rest and calm.

1:09:02 He prescribed me some pills so I could sleep and relax as soon as the doctor left. I told my aunt to help me. I couldn' t live like this anymore. Every time the time passed, the spirits took more powers, because at first I only saw a girl who never wanted to hurt me. Then I started seeing a man and a woman. He was indifferent to my presence, but she wanted to hurt me. The worst happened yesterday. He kept talking nonstop. My aunt stopped me. He told me he already knew where to take me. I told my aunt about pitch and that I no longer believed in those people, but she asked me to try, that I had to do something about it, because every time those spirits went further, which put my life at risk. Or worse my soul.

1:09:55 We went with a man who was known in the boat, with an elderly man. His house was covered with images of angels and saints. I thought it wouldn' t do me any good being in that place. The man stretched out his hand to greet me. The moment he did, I saw many beings of light hovering around him. As soon as he let me go, I stopped seeing them. The gentleman asked me why I came with him. I told him I was only doing it because I wanted him to clean me up because I was sick and the man wouldn' t let me finish. He told me if I didn' t believe in him, it was best if I left. I was surprised what he said to me because he seemed to know why he was coming with him. I didn' t doubt it anymore. I told him everything that happened to me. The man listened attentively to everything he said. When I finished talking, he told me that he had the power to make contact with beings from another world. If he wanted to, he could teach me how to use that power. He also told me that from the moment I entered his house, he could see many spirits coming after me. Among them he knew deaf, two demons and souls who purged a sentence. The man asked me if I had always seen those spirits. I said no, I started seeing them. When I was eight years old after I got a clean, the lord nodded right away. He told me that when I was cleaned, they opened one of the many portals in hell and that it was possible for demons to come out through that portal, but also for others to enter. I told the man that one of

1:11:30 them tried to hurt me if it wasn' t for my aunt. Maybe she was already dead. Mr Smile told me that I could teach myself to deal with those beings because I had the ability to see them or that I could also close the portal so that they could not come out and find me without hesitation. I didn' t say for a second that I didn' t want to know more about demons or trapped souls than to close the portal. The man did a completely different ritual than he did before I retired, he told me that if a demon ever came back, I would not hesitate to come with him immediately, because the demons were persistent. They didn' t give in that easily. The man my aunt took me with helped me a lot. He had the power to close the portal through which demons and souls went out in sorrow. Since that time I went with him I never saw any spirit Hotel California again. I went to live at the San Lucas corporals because of work. He taught English online. Not many hours were allocated to me, so my income was not enough. The manager called me to tell me they' d open new offices in that place. They offered me a chance to take up the position of manager, only I' d have to get to the corporals. It' s been a while since I'

1:13:00 ve separated from my partner. I wasn' t having a very good time. My dad told me I could go back to living with him. I didn' t want to because I had a lease for a year. However, there was an extraordinary situation that made me make the decision. My friend Joel told me he was coming to town to try his luck. He was a friend of the people. I explained my situation to him. I told him he could stay in the apartment if he took care of the rent. Joel liked the idea and by the way, if for some reason I wasn ' t doing well in Cape St Luke, on my return I would have a place to live. At first, it was difficult to adapt to a new way of life. I was born in a coastal village, but long ago I had left my village to look for luck in the city, so the humid heat. I didn' t love it, although the place was very nice on weekends I used to go to the beach and get to know more places. One of my colleagues recommended that I go to the town of Todos Santos. He told me that he was forty minutes from the corporals on Saturday morning I got up very early to take advantage of the day. I hadn' t made friends with my colleagues yet, so I went to Todos Santos alone. The village was very nice. He was considered a magical coastal town. I went through every space, which had a great cultural richness.

1:14:24 A taxi driver suggested that I go to the beach of Cerritos I could not walk, so the man offered to take me for a good price. I stayed for most of the day on the beach, I still had more places to know, so I decided to stay that night in the village and return on Sunday afternoon to the corporals. I waited to see the sunset. Then I went back to town. The taxi driver recommended me to visit some of the landmarks, such as the California Hotel. The man told me that the Eagles group had been inspired at that hotel to compose the California Hotel song. With the comment you made to me it caused me more expectation. I was starting to get dark when I got to the California Hotel. It was a place of tourist attraction because of the relationship that was made with the American musical group. I wanted to visit the cultural centers of all Santos, but they were already closed. The next day would be the first thing I' d go through. I went to a restaurant that had some tables on the sidewalk.

1:15:27 It seemed like a great opportunity to appreciate the place better, whose street was adorned with ties of colors that gave it a spectacular picturesque tint. A woman came up to give me the menu as soon as I saw her, her long black hair caught my attention, as well as how beautiful the waitress was. He was attentive to giving me excellent service all the time. Before I retired, I asked him if he could direct me to which hotel to stay in. I asked him to suggest one with a not- so- high cost. The waitress smiled and told me that a hotel with an affordable price was just blocks away from the restaurant and was very comfortable. The woman had captivated me, so I asked her to show me some places in the village. She apologized. He told me he didn' t rest on Sundays, he only had one day a week. Again I asked her, even if it was a little bit before she went to work, she agreed.

1:16:21 He told me he was going to work at noon. If I wanted to know other places, it had to be very early. She arrived at the hotel at eight in the morning. He took me to different places that I hadn' t been recommended. Those places were best known to the locals. Before we went to work at the restaurant, we went to a place that had a legend about eternal love. It was similar to the kiss alley in Guanajuato. It was a space with a bench in which the lovers. They sealed their love with a kiss and a lock, so there were many locks. We sat on the bench and took a photograph of the company right away. I asked the restaurant for her phone number, but she told me that I had no cell phone situation that was made strange. I thought you didn ' t like my company and you didn' t want to know about me anymore. I didn' t mean to insist. I thanked her for her time and said goodbye to her thinking that I would never see her again, because that day I had to go back to the corporals at the company.

1:17:24 The job wasn' t that simple. There were many issues to be resolved and I was just beginning to learn how to serve in that position. The following days were chaotic and heavy. I was arriving at the office very early and I was leaving at night until the next Friday I was able to reflect on Mercedes, the girl from the restaurant. I had the anxiety to return to all Santos, but something stopped me. I didn' t want to go back to town and make her feel like she was harassing her. I stayed to rest and go to the beach to see the sunset that I enjoyed so much for two weekends. I didn' t go to all Santos. However, on the third weekend I could not contain myself and returned to the village. I went straight to the restaurant. This time, Mercedes didn' t do me any good. She smiled at me as soon as she saw me I approached. I told her I' d stay at the same hotel as last time, that I' d love to see more places again.

1:18:24 She agreed to arrive earlier at the hotel. I told him it wasn' t necessary. I could go home and then we' d leave. Mercedes told me we' d better meet in the hotel lobby. From that time on we began to see each other more often. Mercedes went to the ends of his rest days on the weekends. I was going to all saints. She told me to go live together, we could stay at her house. I asked her what her parents thought about it. Mercedes told me that her parents had been dead a long time ago and that she had no brother. She lived alone in her house. Mercedes suggested that I look for a way to work in all saints, perhaps in my company. They would allow me to work remotely. I told him it wasn' t possible. My work had to be done in a face- to- face manner, as several colleagues had rejected the work just because there was a need to change residence.

1:19:21 I noticed in her that she made a grimace of disgust because she apparently didn ' t like the idea of leaving town. I told her it was easier for her to get a job anywhere. She was an excellent worker, responsible and committed. Any restaurant on the corporals would hire her. Mercedes explained to me not to take it badly. All her ancestors had lived in this place and she had a loving affection for her home, because it allowed her to remember each of her loved ones. Also, if he left the house alone, he would be deteriorating and would have to pay rent. There was no need to do so. I asked him to give me some time to try and think about what I wanted to do. He agreed. We continue the weekend on the beach. While we were sitting near the sea Mercedes told me if I knew the legend of the California Hotel. I said yes. The Eagles group relied on that hotel to make their famous California Hotel song. Mercedes told me that was one of the versions of the hotel, although there was another. She started telling the story of the hotel. He told me that it was built in the year of one thousand nine hundred and fifty, that it had a Spanish colonial architecture and a wonderful view of the Pacific Ocean.

1:20:43 In addition, they said that there appeared a woman who lived many years ago I told her that the first time I arrived in Todos Santos I saw the hotel. I thought it was very nice, even though I didn' t know anything about him. I was so intrigued by your comment that I asked you to come and enter the hotel. Mercedes asked me a question You' re sure. I said yes, I' d only seen the front part. Now I wanted to see her inside. She asked me the same question again. Of course I did I don' t understand why I should hesitate. Mercedes smiled and stared at me. I asked her what was going on.

1:21:25 He said nothing. He was simply pleased that he was interested in the culture of the people. He put his face very close to mine. He whispered to me that I was going to like him so much that I was going to want to stay in him. I told him that wouldn' t be possible. Even if it was very nice, I didn' t have a chance to pay for the hotel. Every day, Mercedes smiled and we took the sand off our feet to get out of the way We took a while to get to the California hotel facilities. When I had him in front of me, he seemed more captivating for everything I said. Mercedes from the beginning that we entered impressed me still retained its ancient architecture, with some rustic furniture. I felt the feeling of warmth and shelter. It seemed like Mercedes knew him very well. He started moving down the halls, showed me some rooms. We went to the Alberca area. Mercedes enjoyed being at the hotel.

1:22:23 I thought she' d be happy to live in that place We stayed for a while in the lobby. We ordered a drink. She started telling me a little bit about her family, especially her parents. It was an extremely pleasant moment, because I felt that I was beginning to be more confident. Time went too fast. I told Mercedes I still had time to get back in the last truck. Otherwise, I' d have to pay for a cab. We immediately left the hotel. She took me down a shorter road to the bus station. I was just about to leave, so I got in right away. I saw Mercedes' smiling face telling me to God. At that time I thought maybe it would be worth going to live with her to all saints. As I told God, I saw two other girls standing behind her. They were watching the truck. It struck me that they dressed in an ancient way, but I did not pay much attention to it because Todos Santos was attended by people from different parts of the Mexican Republic, as well as from other countries. I thought they were people with different customs.

1:23:32 I started my work activities thinking about Mercedes. I liked the idea of living next to her. In addition, the village was very nice, as well as its beaches every day. I thought there was no reason not to. One of my colleagues told me that I looked very happy. I told him I was seriously considering going to live in Todos Santos. He was originally from the village. He told me it was a very good place, although it was not very easy to get a job. That' s why he had moved to the corporals to work. There was more chance of getting a job. Although he didn' t want to take my intention away, he told me that he could try if for some reason it didn' t work, he didn' t lose anything. I was going back to the corporals or to my town. I didn' t care much about the inconvenience of the job. What my partner told me was true. I didn' t lose much. In addition, the place was ideal for living next to Mercedes.

1:24:30 I told them in my company the decision I made. They did not like him leaving the job, especially because they trusted that he would last a long time with them. They asked me for a month to get it. Whoever supplied me. It took a long time, but I wanted to leave the company doors open a week after I told the company my resignation called me my friend Yoel told me that my father had become very serious. He tried to communicate with me without getting it weird enough, because my phone was in good shape. My friend told me it was important that I go back to town to see my dad. I didn' t doubt it. I called the company and as soon as I got the flight, I went to see him. I found him thin and in a deplorable state. Nothing to do with the strong, cheerful man I had been as soon as my dad saw me. He was very excited, extended his arms to embrace me. However, his face turned into fear. He asked me who the person was going with me. I told him it wasn' t just him. He got a little upset. He asked me to get that man and the woman out of the room. I was with him. I asked him if he meant joel. He got upset. He said no. The other two people behind me. I turned back pretending there really was someone. I asked them to get out of the room and opened the door. My dad got more angry.

1:25:54 He told me not to try to fool him, because the people there were still inside the room and that they were laughing in a strange way. He asked me again to leave his sight. It was necessary for me to leave the room because my dad started to get very upset. My friend stayed by his side. When he left, he asked me what had happened inside. What happened to my dad because he said he saw two people. As soon as the doctor finished checking on my dad, I approached him to ask him why my dad saw people who didn' t exist. He told me it was normal in a terminal patient. His brain was no longer supplied with the necessary nutrients because he ate very little. In addition, the medicine they supplied had side effects. Hallucinations were part of the process. It was not very common for all patients to happen, but it was part of the clinical picture. Me. He heard everything and told me that my father was between two worlds, between life and death. Perhaps that is why in r he weighed to see beings that did not belong to the world of the living.

1:27:03 Or it was also the reason why we could not perceive them. What my friend told me didn' t convince me. I thought they were spiritual superheroes. I' d rather listen to the doctor. I went back in to see him. As soon as he saw me, he began to stir, asking me not to let those people who were with me take him away. He was afraid to go to hell. That' s why I didn' t want to see them I felt sorry for my father. He had always been a very religious person and the fact that he believed in the existence of heaven and hell caused him fear in referring to the beings he saw surely were not good spirits. That' s why he was so scared. I didn ' t know what to say or how to do. In order not to be afraid again it was necessary for me to leave the room, although the reason to return to the city was to be by his side. Me.

1:28:01 He asked me not to worry. He' d stay that night to take care of him. If I wanted to stay in the visiting room, he ' d go tell me how my father was. That' s how I did it. I stayed in the reception room for the rest of the sick family. At several moments my friend went out to tell me the conditions in which my father was very late the morning came out in a hurry. I was looking through the glass window into the street, thinking of Mercedes. Suddenly I saw the reflection on the glass of a man and a woman smiling with her gaze fixed. I turned scared looking for those two people among those present, but they were not there I asked a girl if she saw the woman dressed in black and the man behind me. She told me there was no one but her mother and she and she never saw anyone else. I couldn ' t keep thinking about those two people, because I was told that my father was very serious. I was unconscious. We saw when the doctors ran to his room, I did the same thing. The nurse stopped me at the entrance to the door. He told me that my father had fallen into unemployment trying to resurrect him with the defibrillator. It was very hard to hear when the doctor said my dad' s time of death had happened at three forty- six in the morning, just as my father' s departure from this world happened. I heard a barely audible whistle. I thought it wasn

1:29:35 ' t the place for someone to whistle, although it wasn' t the cheerful characteristic melody I' d lie if I said no. I was afraid to hear the whistle because I related it to my dad' s soul. It was the first time I had such reflections about death and what happened after I died. I thought my father' s soul could be inside the room without being able to see. I left the hospital overwhelmed and he told me not to worry. He was going to help me with all the paperwork required to look after my dad. I didn' t answer anything, I just hugged him, thanking him for his support. I called Mercedes to tell him I' d stay in town longer until I buried my father. He had no intention of performing a novenario of mass or rosary. As soon as I got out of the cemetery, I' d get back to the corporals.

1:30:28 I didn' t hear what she was saying because there was a sound that didn' t let me. It was annoying interference. I tried to do it another time, but the signal was still failing. I never tried it again. I focused on saying goodbye to my dad as his coffin entered the depth of the earth. I heard the same whistle for the second time. I asked Joel if he heard it too. He said no. He told me that maybe it was just the sound of the wind, even though I was sure it wasn' t. When I got to Todos Santos, I went to see Mercedes right away. She treated me so warmly. It was at that moment that I decided to go live with her in her village.

1:31:10 I had run out of family and now I had the chance to start one with her. I told him I did agree to go live next to him. Mercedes was happy, he hugged me and we went to celebrate. When night arrived, I asked him where he lived until then. I was aware that he had never told me the address of his house. She said she ' d tell me later. We were gonna be staying at the California Hotel that night. I found it very strange that she would give me that answer. There was no need to pay for the room if she had a place to sleep. I told him it wasn' t necessary. We had already entered the hotel and I had seen it was very nice, but we didn ' t have to spend. Mercedes wrapped me in his words. She told me it was the way she had to show me her joy that she would not take away her intention to do so. If he didn' t agree, we' d go home. I didn' t mean to take your enthusiasm away. That night I decided to stay at the California Hotel. Before we went to the hotel we went to the beach to see the sunset.

1:32:18 We were very late at the seashore. While we were sitting in the sand, I saw two women walking past us. They dressed in a curious way their bathing suit was old, or at least that seemed to me, although he was not an expert in fashions. One of them wore a suit with olanes on her lower part and had her head covered with a tied cloth, just as women did many years ago. I told Mercedes if it was the new fashion dress like that. She just smiled. He didn' t tell me anything. We went in the taxi to the hotel. As soon as we entered it seemed different, I had already done it once during the day, although with the dim light of the spotlights, everything looked different. I told Mercedes why I saw him so changed. She didn' t answer me.

1:33:11 I noticed some of the people in the lobby dressed in ancient fashion. I didn' t get to finish my question why Mercedes went to talk to another woman. I realized that I was very familiar with the place and that most people knew it. I thought it was because I attended the place very often. After a while of talking, we went to the room. I was deeply asleep in the room. When I heard that mysterious whistle again, I joined in and saw that Mercedes was still asleep. She covered her entire body to the head completely with the sheet. It was very strange for me to sleep that way. I got up to know where that sound came from.

1:33:56 I jumped into the hall of the hotel and couldn' t identify him. I went back to bed, but I didn' t sleep. I sat down trying to understand what was going on with that whistle and whether I had any relationship with my father. I didn' t know why I discovered Mercedes' body. I think I did it to try and kiss her on the cheek. What I saw made me fall out of bed. She was a long- haired skeleton. I heard it was Mercedes, because he was wearing the same clothes. When he got into bed, I got out of the room scared, got dressed halfway and left the hotel. I fell twice trying to run while putting on my pants. I stood in front of the hotel. When the sun began to rise, he was still stunned without knowing what to do or think. I sat on the sidewalk. Soon began the trajín of the village. People were walking from one side to the other.

1:34:50 I tried to discern what happened, but I couldn' t find a logical explanation at all. Suddenly it occurred to me to go into the lobby of or and ask about Mercedes as soon as I saw him again different. It wasn' t the same as the night before. I was so disoriented that a woman approached me to ask me if I was okay. I said no. An incredible fact of believing had happened to me. She told me I could tell her anything, but I didn' t dare do it out of fear that I thought I was crazy. I just asked him about Mercedes. I asked if I knew her if I' d ever seen her. She attended the hotel very often. The woman told me that someone might give me reason for Mercedes. He took me to a private. In a few seconds a man of more than seventy entered. I was so anxious that I overflowed into questions. The man asked me to calm down, he was going to explain everything to me. The man sat down and with a slow voice told me that Mercedes was an illusion. She had died many years ago, but her spirit continued to wander through time. People in the village said a lot of things about the hotel, that in it satanic rituals were performed and that she was used as an offering for what she died in the hands of a knife and that her soul kept wandering to take the souls of other men and other crazy things. He didn' t know the truth, but Mercedes had a lot of time, he didn' t show up for more than two

1:36:21 decades and he did it with me. It was a peculiar fact, because she had never invited any man to sleep in any of the hotel rooms. I interrupted the man to describe what he had lived and how he was. Mercedes told me it wasn' t necessary for me to give you so much detail. It' s been 40 years since she appeared to him, too. When the man revealed to me that he had also met her, I felt like I was going crazy. I told him that I also saw people who wore old clothes and smiled. As he passed by me, the man told me again that it was an extraordinary fact that had happened to me. Maybe Mercedes wanted to take me to live with her in eternity. I told her I might also want to keep my soul, but the man told me it was not her custom to steal a man' s soul, or maybe I stole his heart because he behaved differently than he usually did. I had so many questions to ask you, but I didn' t stop. I just made her one that really bothered me because I heard a weird whistle.

1:37:29 It was like the sound was announcing something to me. The man couldn' t answer me what the reason for that whistle was. He just told me to feel happy because I was born again. Maybe Mercedes' s intentions were for me to stay with her. The man ended up telling me that if it had dawned next to Mercedes, maybe I would have stayed with her forever and at this moment I wasn' t with him. The man said goodbye by the hand and left. I stayed for several days at all Santos. I went to the restaurant where she worked. I asked the staff if they knew her. They said no. I kept digging, trying to find a logical explanation for what happened to me. However, I didn' t find her I' ve already despaired of my friend Joel. He was worried about what I told him The next day he arrived in town. He spent several days trying to convince me to go back to him, but I didn' t want to leave the place because I was hoping to find Mercedes at some point. After much insisting, my friend convinced me, but before we left I asked him to accompany me to the place where we made a promise.

1:38:43 Mercedes and I were hoping that being in that place might break it, but I don' t think I did. There' s no day I don ' t remember what happened to me with Mercedes. I even thought maybe she ' d show up any minute to convince me to go with her. Until now I have not been able to know what really happened, because I felt that Mercedes will be real and that the whistle I heard maybe was my father who was warning me that Mercedes did not belong to the world of the living, since when he died it was the first time I heard it. I have lived in fear that at the least expected moment she will appear to me.

1:39:24 But I think if the whistle came to pass, I' d announce that she' s present. Stories written and adapted by Adriana Cuevas