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0:05 The burial. The cemeteries are places of rest and rest for the souls who left this world. It is an important place for us because we know that it is the last house of our loved ones, giving way to a transition of the soul and leaving the flesh on earth, precisely because it is the place of the dead. Around this space there are many stories about souls who have not been able to have eternal rest and who wander through the nights looking for the reason why they are still there. Although not only sorrowful souls are present, it is also the favorite place of evil, as it is known by many that the land of pantheon and the bones of the deceased serve to perform rituals of black magic. So far it was what I had knowledge of but nos but ss ons of another series of rituals that witches usually do when it comes to harming someone else. It took me time to share my story for many personal reasons, but I decided to tell it to take care of anyone around them. At that time, he was eighteen years old. I just got into college. I was nervous about getting into my first day of school. From that day on, I met another girl. She smiled at me. After the semantics class was over, he came over to greet me.

1:34 That girl showed up under Alicia' s name. From that day we were companions of all classes, since, according to the new curriculum, we had the possibility to schedule the subjects we wanted as well as to choose the schedule of the same. Both Alicia and I maintained the same preferences. We wanted to go along the Spanish teaching route. In a way we became inseparable, because we were people with many affinities during the passage of semesters. We also became veto friends. We were already in the fifth semester of the bachelor ' s degree when he joined our narrow circle of friendship. Beto was very much in line with our ideals, so to finish the race we graduated together.

2:23 Our friendship grew stronger over time. Then came another type of projects, so the three of us took different paths laborily speaking, but our friendship remained intact at least on weekends we met to be together. I thought the three of you were very genuine. Our bond of friendship had never been vetoed otherwise until one day he asked me to meet him in a cafe, as he had something very important to tell me. I didn' t hesitate for a moment to support my friend. I thought, because of the close relationship we all had, Alicia was also going to be present. I didn' t even ask her why I assumed she' d be there. Upon arriving at the café, I saw Abeto with a certain air of nervousness, he saw me as soon as I entered the place, greeted him from afar, also looking for Alicia. As soon as I sat next to her, I asked her about our friend. He told me he didn' t invite her because he wanted to talk only to me. Everything seemed very strange to me, a little baffled. I sat beto rubbed hard. His hands I grabbed so he could calm down. A little after a series of rodeos. He told me that he was in love with me, that he had never told me so as not to harm the friendship we had between the three of us,

3:54 that he liked what it was like and that he wanted to start a courtship relationship with me. I can' t deny that I was very surprised by your proposal, as I had no idea you were going to tell me that. I thought of everything that maybe I had financial problems and required financial support, that one of his parents was seriously ill, things like that were the ones that haunted my head, but not what he had just told me. It was so much my surprise that I remained silent for a few minutes that I surely found fir eternal. I asked him to give me time. We could start dating alone without Alicia' s company to try soon we could start a dating relationship. Of course, the first person I told him was Alicia.

4:46 As soon as I fired the veto, I called my friend on the phone. I knew she was at work because she was out later than I was, but I didn' t want to wait any longer. I had to tell her what happened to me, because to me she was like the sister I didn' t have. Alicia was happy about what I told her. Our friendship relationship was not affected by the changes that were made between our group of friends. On the contrary, it strengthened our union. After more than a year of courtship that I held wind, we decided to get married. Everything was limited to a simple wedding with our closest loved ones. Alicia was always present at the wedding preparations. At that time, everything was favorable to me. I had a marriage where I was happy with a job where I might not make that much money, but I could support my personal expenses and help with the household economy. Besides, I had applied for an opposition contest. To be a teacher, I had a good chance of getting a place, which gave me the possibility of doing other projects. Both Beto and I agreed to postpone paternity. We both had personal projects to carry out and it was not wise to keep a little one in the middle of everything in between. He also had no intention of being a father, so we had

6:18 no disagreement when I was at a family reunion at Alicia' s house. His parents were celebrating twenty- five years of marriage. Their children organized themselves to have a simple meeting in a house near a lake. We only attend the closest people, so Beto and I are part of the guests. I remember meeting my glass of red wine raised to toast Alicia' s parents, when I felt it all clouded and blacked out. I didn' t know what happened to me. Until I woke up in a bed at a Beto hospital, he defied me that I had passed out. He was very frightened because he thought something very serious had happened to me, as my vital signs decreased considerably. They called the ambulance and couldn' t stabilize me. I had to be taken to the hospital to determine what was happening to me.

7:18 When I came out of my unconscious state, I had already been given the necessary studies to know what disease I was facing, they could not determine what was happening to me because there was no anomaly in my body, so I was discharged Very soon. The doctor suggested certain nutrients and a balanced diet, but other than that everything was fine. At the hospital. I couldn' t miss my friend Alicia told me that I scared them tremendously I felt calm, because the doctors said I was fine. I was very tired of that kind of extreme tiredness where I just wanted to sleep while I was working.

8:03 It was really a titanic job to have to take out all my labor commitments. I started making many mistakes, some not so serious that they had easy solution others if they had repercussions with other customers. So much so that the manager sent for me before telling me what I was expecting. She told me she was an excellent worker, responsible and proactive, but lately my work activities were questionable. Simulation to have a little empathy, he asked me if everything was all right in my life. I just sat down in the meantime, the man kept giving me a speech to tell me later that I would take a week off to clear my mind and that my body would be in optimal condition to return to work responsibilities. In other circumstances I would have bothered to be done that at work, but in the situation I found myself in, all I thought was to rest. So, without explaining, although I didn ' t really have them because I didn' t know the reason why I felt. That way, I accepted the manager' s decision without saying anything.

9:16 I got home when it was noon. All I thought about was sleep and rest. I didn' t even take off my work clothes. I threw my handbag on the couch and went to sleep. I didn' t realize how many hours I slept, although I didn' t know if I was really resting, as I had a dream that I was walking on a dusty path. There was a lot of land everywhere. It looked like a desert area, because I only saw in the hills many cactus as vegetation. The sun dropped all its strength on my head, so I felt tired and thirsty in the distance I saw a woman as if I was wrong. The same dust would rise and not allow me to see who it was, because I could only see the silhouette of it. I woke up abruptly. There was Beto, who was wondering if I was okay, since he was always the first to arrive from work. Later I did it with a lot of sleepiness I told her that I had rested at work. In other circumstances I would have cried, but given the situation, I was comfortable with not going to work. Beto without telling me anything else hugged me when I saw his worried face, I asked him not to. Everything was fine. With a few days off, I would return as new to work, although I think

10:48 I did everything to calm him down, because deep down I didn' t feel at all right. My head was stabbing me like I was going to explode. Every joint in my body hurt. When I had to make some movement, my bones creaked and I felt a lot of pain, so I tried to get very little out of bed. Beto told my parents how she was doing. My mom didn' t hesitate to come and see me I didn' t know what I had, but I assumed because I saw in my mother' s eyes the worry immediately set me up more pillows so I could feel comfortable. She made me a chicken broth, as only she knew how to do, but she ate and felt very nauseous. When she saw me in the state I was in, she stayed to take care of me while Beto worked every afternoon. After she left work, Alicia was also going to see me and asked my mom to go and get some rest in the meantime. She took care of me in a way that carried what was happening to me with the support of my family and my friend. The bad thing was when I started to notice strange fir or every day he got away from me. I didn' t notice him as interested in my health anymore, as I did before, I was less and less in the house. It was my mother who was in charge of my care and the needs of the house. It was necessary to apply for leave of absence in my work, as it was hard for me to stand up. The manager did not spare

12:20 me that it would take as long as necessary, that my job would be waiting for me on my return. That comforted me greatly, as I was very concerned about losing my job, although I was more distressed to note the absence of a veto. He argued that there was a lot of work at the company, that he had to stay for extra time, but he felt that it was not so, as he noticed that he sometimes came with a smell of alcohol. Alicia wasn' t going to see me as often as she used to, but she didn' t stop carrying snacks and feeding supplements so she wouldn' t weaken me as much when I was in bed.

13:03 My mother always looked out for me. He took me to different doctors, but none of them knew what it could be. I was prescribed certain medications to see if they worked well, without getting any improvement. Little by little I lost hope of recovering because when I saw myself in the mirror I had lost a lot of weight. She was extremely thin and pale because of the same malnutrition she had because of the few foods she ingested. I started losing strands of hair. I could already see holes of alopecia in different parts of my head. One day, as I bathed, I discovered on my neck a red spot with a violet color around it. With a lot of difficulty.

13:50 I went to my mom' s place. She was in the kitchen preparing food. I showed him what was behind my hair. She was so surprised that she covered her mouth with her hand. That' s when he told me he had to do something about it. He could no longer be left alone with what the doctors said. I' d look for other options to see if it would get better that day. My mom left as soon as she made the food. She put me to bed with everything I needed in my desk. Before he left. He' s been dialing Beto to tell him I' d be alone in the afternoon, but he never responded. The phone also did it with Alicia, although it seemed that only my mom was the only one who cared about me. That afternoon I was left alone, I had a strange event I had a series of strange dreams in which I looked buried as if I was already dead. I also felt my hair pulled, but I couldn' t see who did it. I only saw part of my hair on the floor. That' s how I was.

14:58 I don' t know how long, time dreaming weird nightmares. I heard when my mom got here. I thought it was veto, but he didn' t even show up in the afternoon or at night. My mom got in my room in a hurry. He began to move me abruptly to wake me up. The moment I did, he told me a number of things he didn' t understand. Realizing that I couldn' t react, he gave me a terrible drink. I tried to sell it, but my mom made me drink it. I had no choice but to swallow what he gave me within a few minutes I felt a great need to vomit. I tried to get up to go to the bathroom, but I didn' t even get to take two steps because I threw up on the floor, even without realizing it. I splashed my mother out of that black substance, which smelled worse than the pipe still bothers. I told my mom that I had gone through the substance she gave me by force, but she didn' t answer me. I was aware of any changes that would happen to me.

16:06 I started throwing up again. I couldn' t keep scolding my mother anymore. I felt the forces were missing. I grabbed my mother' s arm, who patiently laid me back in bed. But the spasms of nausea returned feeling at every moment needing to vomit. My mom caressed my head trying to calm me down. I didn' t have the strength to talk anymore. I almost fell asleep. I could hardly see my mother lurking under the pillow mattress. Suddenly, without saying anything, he pulled my pillow and with the scissors he opened it. I couldn' t believe what I saw. From there came a kind of round animal the size of my hand. He was black and hairy. It was the most horrible thing I' d ever seen.

16:56 It looked like my mom already knew she could find something like that with the same scissors. He grabbed that awful thing and he stuck it in the middle. I thought I' d splash blood from that unknown animal. A thick black liquid came out. My mom didn' t remove her scissors until her hairy legs stopped moving. It was really a moment, besides disgusting, mysterious. I hadn' t recovered from the impression of seeing that little monster. When my mom started dressing me, she told me that we had to leave without taking into account my protests, ignored me completely and went on with her work. Since I didn' t even have the strength to oppose it.

17:41 He just let me take it outside. My dad was waiting for us in his car. I had no idea where we were going much less the forces to get out, but my mom had been determined to do it. We crossed the city until we arrived on the other side, in En, in an er colony that did not even know of its existence. It was evident that it was growing because it still had no pavement or cobblestone on its streets much less benches. My dad stopped the car outside a small house that was worn out and unfinished, before getting out of the car, a young woman came out with a cloth tied on her head. When she saw me, she smiled and saw my mom again. At the same time as the two smiled between my mother and the woman who said her name was Cassandra.

18:32 They grabbed me every one of my arm and took me inside the house. My mom asked my dad to come in, but he wouldn' t do it. What I thought was that I didn' t completely agree with the place they took me. As soon as I entered the house, I felt a feeling of fresh air as if a stream of air came in that brought with it a pleasant aroma, like Flores. Cassandra asked me to sit in a chair that was covered in a red cloth right away. He set up several candlelights around me. He lit them with matches, just like a candle that had the word Liberation written. That candle had another smaller candle crossed to form a cross. He lit them by putting them on a white plate next to an image of a saint and began the ritual. That' s when I understood what it had brought me. My mother was very skeptical about such beliefs. I tried to get up to get out of the place, but my forces didn' t answer me again I just sat down and couldn' t even get in. I couldn' t stand it anymore and started crying because I couldn' t even hold on. Cassandra told me I didn' t need to be held back. I could cry as much as I wanted.

19:52 I think that was the moment I collapsed. I didn' t know the reason, but I' ve never felt as desperate as on that occasion. As Cassandra began to pray for help for liberation and purification, she mentioned my name on three occasions and immediately wrote it on a sheet she burned with the flame of the white candle. Cassandra still did not finish the ritual when she was paralyzed, as if some higher force kept her static. Then he started talking in a thick voice and a little slower. I didn' t understand what he was saying, because he spoke in an ancient language unknown to me. He started walking around me laughing grotesquely, while raising his arms pretending to fly. When I saw my mom, she was more scared than me because she had her eyes wide open, just like her mouth. I tried to get up without getting it, it looked like I was stuck to the chair. A few seconds after getting married, she stepped out of her trance, turned off the lights, and remained silent for a few minutes. The silence that was made in the room was grave. I had no idea what was going on, let alone what he was going to tell us. He clarified his voice to tell us that, indeed, I had done a black magic job, which he was named a burial, which consisted of putting something

21:26 that belonged to me, whether it was a personal object, a piece of hair. A photograph of some clothing inside a jar, which was cursed and buried in a cemetery next to a dead man, so I was sick of the same thing that the person who was in the coffin in which they left the work that they did me died. It wasn' t going to be so easy to break the burial because evil was already present in me. Cassandra told us, it would be necessary to make two more purifications in order to be liberated. He concluded by saying that the ideal was to dig up the work from the grave they put him in, but that was going to be very difficult to know. That is why it was necessary to strengthen liberation for a longer time. He concluded by saying that the next release session would be during the waning moon she remained silent. Looking at me, he gave me the indication with his hands to get up. My mom intended to run to help me. Cassandra didn' t let him. I thought I couldn' t do it, but I was able to get up without so much difficulty and I was able to walk to where my mom was and I was able to leave Cassandra' s house without any support and help. When my father, who was waiting standing in the car, saw me without credit for what he saw, he ran to help me with a smile on his face.

23:00 My mother stayed with Cassandra to give her the necessary instructions. On the way back I was able to speak with less difficulty and told them I was hungry. They took me to eat tacos from a stall nearby. I couldn' t eat more than one, because then the nausea started again, but I had just begun my release. As soon as we got to the house outside, he was waiting for us. Alicia had spoken to my mother on the phone. She told him we were about to arrive, so she stayed to see me. As soon as I saw her I hugged her, I told her I was finally gonna be better. Alicia was surprised to see me walk on my own, took me by the arm and took me to sit in the living room. It was the first time after a long time I sat in that place in the house, as I could no longer get out of bed. Alicia stayed a while chatting with me before she left. I asked him to talk to Beto, because every day I saw him less, there were even times when I didn' t come to sleep. That' s why my mother stayed with me day and night to take care of me.

24:18 She asked me not to worry. He was going to talk to him as soon as possible. He didn' t get to sleep that night either. Veto could think of what was going on with him. He had no idea where he was going, but it was obvious that he no longer cared. For me it hurt me to hear those words, even though I knew they were true. The same thing happened during the second session. The candles were lit to Cassandra. She seemed to get the wrong way because she was contorting in a disturbing way while talking thick and strange, although every time I liked to go with her because I felt better. The third session was determinative and disturbing because I threw up a sticky black substance that had such a pestilent nose odor. It was her smell that both Cassandra and my mother hid their noses.

25:19 At that session, Cassandra no longer had any strange demonstrations. That' s when she said she was already liberated. Again he asked me if I had any idea who had done me that hard black magic job, because they really wanted to hurt me to such an extent that if they hadn' t taken care of me properly, I wouldn' t have survived. I left the place slowly, but with my own foot, without needing help. Before leaving, Cassandra gave me a protective amulet to protect me from any work they wanted me to do. At that time I was aware that evil did exist and that there were many ways to harm a person. In this case it had happened to me, although I had the doubt of who had done it.

26:11 I was recovering from what happened little by little. Everything was normalizing except that he needed to look for another job and that Beto had already taken his belongings without saying anything. He' s gone. I didn' t know when he did it, since I never realized he was taking his stuff. When I was feeling better, Alicia invited me to a simple meeting she was doing at her house for her birthday. I wasn' t quite feeling well yet, but I attended only for a while. While I was meeting with the rest of the guests, I felt tired. My friend realized that and took me to a room to rest for a while. I fell asleep for a short time. I got up right away to join the reu but I have no idea what led me to open the closet, because I wasn' t a person who snooped around in other people' s homes, but this time I did. I couldn' t believe what I saw behind my friend ' s clothes. There was a small altar with the image of the Holy Death, with a photograph of me and of veto. In addition, they were written on a black leaf with a white ghis, my name and his.

27:30 I didn' t know what to think about it. I heard footsteps approaching the room. Immediately, I closed the closet and covered the altar with clothes. As soon as she came in, I smiled at her nervously. I couldn' t believe she was responsible for the black magic, nor the reason she had done it. Surely, Alicia noticed my paleness. He told me if I didn' t feel well, I could rest longer, but I told him it wasn' t necessary. I' d rather go home and recover. She didn' t even realize why I wanted to leave so urgently. I dissimulated as much as I could and left that house that I never visited again, although there was still doubt whether it had really been Alicia who hurt me That' s why I went with Cassandra to ask her what she had found. She just felt there was no doubt. Alicia tried to kill me, but I didn' t know why. If we had a lot of time to be friends, Cassandra told me that if I had any idea where Alicia could put that jar with my belongings and do the burial that was going to take it out, although it was not necessary because it was already protected. It was just to get the evidence that she had done it.

28:56 But I didn' t want to do anything more as if Alicia r r r realized that she was already relieved and protected. He never came home again. In this way I avoided the trouble of confronting her and running her and had the doubt of what had happened with Beto, because he no longer returned to the house nor sought me again. I went to his work once and asked for him, but they told me that I had time not to work in that company. So I took our relationship for dead in a way there was a loss in my life. Although Alicia didn' t affect me as I expected. The work he did to me had its rebound, as Cassandra told me, because within a few days I learned that his mother had died from an unexpected and sudden illness. She had a very close relationship with her mother, so I guess it was a painful event. With Cassandra I kept going with relative frequency before I was skeptical about esotericism and the works of Witchcraft. I thought it was all deception and that people gave a strange sense to what was happening to him every day. But I could realize that evil exists and not only that of the devil, but of the very people he trusts. Cassandra not only helped me get out of my state of illness.

30:26 She continues to protect me from any other harm they want to do to me, and, as she mentioned, she told me that a burial did not go unpunished if, for some reason, the person who wants to be harmed is not affected by the work done. As happened to me, the evil energies that have already awakened seek a way to achieve their goal. That' s why it happened to Alicia about her mother. After certain months I stopped seeing Alicia and Abeto I was going back to my home from the job when, on the other side of the sidewalk, I met them. The two of them were holding hands together. It was the moment I understood everything and the reasons she had for wanting to kill me. Abeto, I saw him getting better. He looked like another man. I can' t deny I had mixed feelings, but I walked faster leaving that behind. Story written and adapted by Adriana Cuevas