ATERRADORES RELATOS DE NIÑERAS Y EXPERIENCIAS DE LOS ABUELOS EN RANCHOS / L.C.E.

0:02 Grandparents, those people who have accompanied us during a very good time of our childhood, marveling at us with their different stories, rejoicing the day with all those stories that tell us about a past life, sites that are no longer found or places that have already changed completely. While all his stories can move us and give us some wisdom for what he does comes to us in the future, there is another part of stories that terrify us. How many of us haven' t heard or at least talked to one of our grandparents about paranormal stories. Many of these grandparents used to live on ranches or in towns, and we know that the most gloomy stories, usually happen in those places, that is, far away and in years spent almost totally incommunicado, life in the countryside was another very different, even now. That is why in this video we will play these stories of grandparents that, curiously, did not happen to them when they were already adults. These stories all happen when grandparents were children or teenagers, just like this first story, that the grandfather that

1:32 the account says he went for his girlfriend, like any boy his age, had to pretend to the girl be a good boy, but what he didn ' t count is that on that path he would deviate and the result of that deviation made him end up in a completely different place or instead that he is already inhabited, but not by people, but by something else, something more that held him from his legs and that if he had been fast enough or strong enough, they might have pulled him out. Maybe this grandfather couldn ' t have told this story hello to everyone. My name is Maria Salamanca.

2:23 The experience I want to tell you is a story my grandfather told me. This happened many years ago. My grandfather was 14 years old when this happened to him and, like every 14- year- old, he was already looking for a girlfriend and that girlfriend was my grandmother. Both were the same age at that time. My grandfather tried to score points to earn my grandmother' s family, so he helped his father, helped his mother. Every time I could make myself clear, I was very manly and very gentlemanly in front of them so much so that I had caught the routine of going for my grandmother and her mother, that is, my great- grandmother, to find them on the way when they came from church. This happened in a small town. There were no roads, no cars, no electric lights, only in a few parts counted. What moved much were the candlelights in all the houses and also on certain roads, which were lit by these lanterns that inside them was a large candlelight. My grandfather always went for them.

3:49 That' s why it was already dark at eight o' clock at night. I borrowed a horse from my father and went out to Galope to find them as quickly as I could and bring them back to the village. He used to get off the horse and how not to give it to the ladies so they wouldn' t walk. He would come down and they would go up as they talked all the way passy it turns out that that day, the night before, had rained in pitchers and all day long, although it had not rained like at night, it had been sparkling or prying, as they say in some states, it was a dim rain, but it did not stop all day, so, seeing that it was derising, my grandfather got on the horse again at eight o' clock, said goodbye to his parents and began to gallop quickly to that road. With what he did not tell is that the river that was on one side of the road had overflowed before it reached that point. A large part of the road was submerged in the water and some hills, stone and sand had also been washed away.

5:14 My grandfather had no choice but to surround all that. He knew the field very well, so he started doing calculations. Well, if I travel this distance, I may have surrounded all this landslide, all this flooding, and I can get there with them later. About fifteen minutes, my grandfather met at his destination and continued galloping with his horse. When he thinks he surrounded enough, When he thinks he was already near or at least at the point, he begins to turn around, He says that that night was very dark if in itself, at that time he had not lighted where he was on that road that he was only had the moonlight. That precise night didn' t even have the moonlight. It was all cloudy. As the drops fell, the clouds completely overshadowed the whole panorama, and even though he had a lantern of these, he lit around, but did not shine beyond four or five meters. I was in total darkness. He says he set out and stopped, because he seemed to see that tree he always saw when he was on his way with my grandmother and his mother. There was a very characteristic

6:46 tree, or a large, leafy tree on the side of the road. He seemed to see him, so he thought at that time it was good to stay in that place. It was still flooded, but maybe they' d come around while it wasn' t as flooded as elsewhere. If he got the water down, it would get under his knee, so if it was a bit flooded, but it was still passable. Suddenly you notice that your horse is acting strangely. He starts moving his head, giving heads, whining, getting nervous. My grandfather, as he can control it and among everything is a fuss he had with the horse. The impatient horse wanted to move from that place. Start seeing two figures below the tree, swinging from one side to the other. He initially thought it was my grandmother and great - grandmother, but when he paid more attention, he saw that they were not adults, but that they were two children, two children who were swinging with two swings on that branch of the tree and as if these children had realized that they were watching them. They asked him, Ignacio, who you ' re looking for. My grandfather was scared, but soon he calms down

8:22 because she was called Ignacio. Possibly his children were from the village and as there almost everyone knew each other. Surely he for carrying the bluff could see him without any trouble, but they, being in the dark, my grandfather could not see them. They only saw the shadows. He asked them guys, they haven' t seen, Doña Fátima and her daughter I' m looking for them. The children didn' t answer. They kept rocking like they just didn' t care about the dam. My grandfather keeps yelling at them, but this time asking them who they' re coming with. They were some eight- year- olds, seven years- olds, getting on the swing, and even their legs didn' t get to the ground.

9:20 It was obvious that their children could not walk alone, but these children, likewise, did not answer, remained silent, continued to swing. At that moment, my grandfather begins to notice that a certain part of the horse feels strange and as he looks down, he notes that the back legs of the horse are more submerged in the water than they should be. The horse was slowly submerging more and more, so my grandfather thought at that time that perhaps the flood was loosening the earth a lot and the horse was getting stuck by this very thing. Maybe he was desperate. My grandfather begins to look around and sees that just one side of him is like a mountain between rock debris and earth. You see it' s solid, so, without thinking about it, it jumps into it to take some weight off the horse, and it doesn' t sink any more. Jump immediately and fall right on it.

10:39 Suddenly he starts improvising what I can do. I want to get the horse out. I can' t leave him. There he begins to put his hand in the water and, curiously, something that for that moment doesn ' t make sense, but he was very grateful to have found a board for him. You could tell she was already rotten, but she was tough enough to get him out of that trouble. Luckily, my grandfather ended up taking the horse out and once he did, he made the decision to walk as slow as possible, testing the floor to lead the horse on the right path. After all. If he felt that he was sinking quickly, he could remove his leg. The horse could not, but only he, by putting one of his boots in the water and reaching under his knee, immediately felt like something took him and kept him there. Something was holding him, something holding him by the foot, something wouldn' t let him move.

11:48 He began to believe that maybe she was a snake, but he couldn' t do this maybe some mecca that had brought the water. The point is, I was warped with something and then I felt that this same thing was being taken by the other leg, under the water I couldn' t see what it was. And it was at that moment that he decided to simply put the bluff and hook him to the horse and he, with his hands, began to touch the thing that held him. My grandfather panicked at all when he realized they were hands, one hand was holding him for each foot and he was holding him strong. It was a scrawny hard hand and I wouldn' t let it go. My grandfather doesn' t know what he did. Obviously, he panicked. Like I said. He started moving very quickly, started screaming, started jumping with all the strength he could. He hooked the horse and, as he could get on it, he gave the order to the horse to come back and run as fast as possible to the horse cost him, but they finally left. From there. My grandfather came home pale, totally scared and wet. My great- grandmother was he saw him, treated him and asked him what had happened to him, but he couldn' t talk. He only stuttered and made him see his legs with

13:22 his finger, as they burned him all the way and hurt him. Both his father and his mother lifted his trousers, took off his boot and saw on his legs, on his calves, the marks as well as scratches and also the mark of one hand on each of his legs was a red mark. All these marks, over the days, turned into bruises and over the days, my grandfather also realized where he had really gotten into. To begin with, my grandmother and great- grandmother had chosen to stay in the Church and they expected my grandfather to reach the Church. And then they were going to entertain him, because about ten o' clock he was going to pass a cart that was going to take them to the village. My grandfather tells me he was going to get to the church. If I didn' t see them around, he was going to choose to follow them to the Church.

14:31 But it turns out my grandfather had strayed a lot. That tree he used as a reference was the wrong tree, it was not in the same place, it had disoriented and it had ended right in the center of a cemetery. This cemetery wasn' t official. This cemetery had been used by previous generations, but without papers and no arrangements and even tombstones were not as such those of a cemetery. It was only a few wooden crosses, of already rotten wood, and what they did to differentiate the tombs were these small mountains of earth, along with debris and gravel stones to differentiate one from another small lumps with crosses. At that time there was already another cemetery, which was already in the village. But those tombs, those bodies, had not been moved. As I explained earlier, they were used long ago by previous generations, so those generations of their children were no longer in the people, and precisely in that tree, which he had confused, it resembled the other,

16:06 but ultimately it was not the same. At his feet were the tombs of two young children who had lost their lives many years ago. When there was a storm my grandfather never left town again. He was afraid to disoriented again and end up in a place that would be like that cemetery where the hands of those deceased came out of the maniac trypta tombs. I want you to tell me some of you or some close family. She' s been through night terrors or she' s been through insomnia or, like, what ' s told in this story. Being sleepwalking these sleep disorders. People who suffer from them say that they are not at all pleasant going the insomnia part, many of these people. While most do not remember dreams, some who do remember them when they are at this stage say they have strangers. Dreams, dreams that don' t have much explanation, dreams that see people there that they don' t know are strangers. This grandfather talks about his brother

17:36 going through one of these disorders. He was sleepwalking. This strange stage of his brother walking asleep changed abruptly. Although it wasn' t a thing of the other world, there was something strange. You know his brother was chased in the dream and so was this reflected in real life. Something materialized, something was guiding him out of his house in the dream. Luckily, his parents were always on the lookout, but this malevolent being didn' t just stay in the dreams. According to this grandfather he was also able to see it materialized face to face. His story is next hello to the whole Community.

18:30 My name is Carlos Osmara. I want to share with you a story my grandfather told me. This story happened to him when he was a child, he was ten years old and even though it was a long time ago, he remembers it perfectly, as it was a time in his life and in general, in his whole family, that very strange things happened, just overnight. My grandfather says his brother suffered from what we could say insomnia, sometimes not every night. He would get up, walk around the house and then go back to sleep. While this was not something that happened with so much everyday life, it was something that attracted much attention to parents. He took his precautions, locked the doors, all the windows of the houses had bars and, if that were not enough, his father, my great- grandfather, stayed awake until one in the morning to see his son walking from one side to the other and once he lay down he would be perfectly calm that nothing would happen to him. Lying down at one o' clock in the morning, as you know, for ranchers, it' s practically a wake- up call, but he did it all of a sudden. One night, sleepwalking situations climbed a lot from one to ten. He tells his

20:07 mother that in the night he got up to go for water and, as usual, he ran over the curtain and looked at his two children, my grandfather and his brother. She observed at that time that only my grandfather was there. The other, the older brother, had disappeared his mother immediately from the alert. Dad gets up, my grandfather gets up and they start looking all over the house, but they couldn' t find him. All the doors of the house without exception had a key. The windows bars were still in place. There was no way his brother would have run away from the house, but this had happened. His father may be because of despair, he opened the door, ran out into the street and saw him. I was walking on the street with an arm outstretched like they were taking him by the hand walking to a place. Who knows where my great- grandfather ran and took him by the hand and very slightly saw him again towards the house.

21:26 You know that sleepwalkers should not wake you up and did your best that night to keep you inside the house. My grandfather says that he, his father his mother identified that that night something strange happened, since throughout the house there was a smell like smoke, like when they burn garbage, like when there is a fire, that suffocating black smoke that even makes you cough. Sometimes that smell felt all over the house, but of course, without seeing the smoke so much, so he and his mother began coughing and when his brother and father arrived, they also began coughing. It was a very penetrating smell that even had to open doors had to open windows to get it out.

22:22 My great- grandfather, taking precautions, started checking every place in the house for where that smell came from, but he found nothing. The next night this happened again. My grandfather' s brother again disappeared from bed and found him again on the street. My grandfather explains that they didn' t wake him up that time, maybe not to scare him, but he noticed. He had a very good ear, so he heard it easily. When at the door they took him out of safety and walked out, He looked out the window, saw his father come in the company of his brother until he got back into the house. It was a very hard time. He remembers that his father went from staying awake until 1: 00 in the morning to staying until 3: 00 in the morning. And not only he, but his mother had also discovered that if his brother did not wake up, after three in the morning, that day he would sleep peacefully, but if he woke up he would walk from one place to another, that day he would go out into the street. What he never explained is how it was possible for him to sleepwalk out into the street when all the doors were secure.

23:56 He could never explain how he accomplished this feat. While all this was rare, the explanation they gave my grandfather of his brother' s very words was the most terrifying thing to the whole family, as his brother explained to them that he in his dreams was led by a man, a man of appearance, somewhat gloomy, with long arms reaching to the ground that even dragged them. This man has an extended hat. That long hand took his brother ' s palm and led him all over the house to get him out of it That' s what he dreamed. My grandfather’ s parents began to talk to doctors, as well as priests, and began to medicate his brother, as well as to make him suffer. And other than this calming him down, he says it made him worse, as the day came when his brother just disappeared. My great- grandparents explain that night that they had stayed awake in the room until about three twenty- nine in the morning until without further sleep they could more with them the next morning when they woke up,

25:26 not even the morning. Just a few hours later they came across the surprise that their son was not in town. The whole call was made and the closest people, friends and family, got going, started looking for their brother. The hours passed and my grandfather was more and more concerned until that, because of despair, was a church. He got into it and started to act, started praying. He has no idea how long he prayed, but creeds were broken, parents ventured, our god saved you, asking for his brother to appear again. But it was at that time that a very peculiar smell, a familiar smell, which I had heard every night without exception.

26:23 Every time your brother woke up like a sleepwalker, that smell of smoke burned. It began to impregnate the whole church. My grandfather kept praying until he inevitably started coughing again. He explains the following and affirms it. I can tell Alex that trembling I remember the first time he told me this story. He was like wanted, as if every word he said carried him immediately to that moment. He remembers that he turned around and saw that man, who his brother told him to appear in his dreams, a man in dark clothing, with a hat and long limbs. His hands reached to the floor.

27:18 His palms were being dragged with every step he took, because yes, he got very slowly, but he got closer down that corridor. My grandfather turned immediately, closed his eyes, pressed his hands and kept praying, even now almost screaming. I prayed out loud. Maybe somehow. Those prayers would make that thing go away, but this didn' t happen. My grandfather says he felt as clearly as he had been dragging his arms through those steps he was taking. This strange man passed by him. My grandfather looked up and saw how this one was going through a wall at the end of the church behind where the father was giving the Mass. On that wall were placed altar boys who were with those who went out with everything prepared on certain occasions to the church. He immediately got up and ran out and met the priest and a neighbor. The priest had good news and they were even looking for him.

28:41 His brother had appeared and his parents had him. My grandfather is immediately happy, but that is not without mentioning to the priest that a strange man of terrifying appearance was behind the wall. This priest and neighbor were immediately observed, but they met no one. My grandfather can' t explain what had happened, but the priest told him calmly, son, you go with your family. Don' t worry. He left his scent in a certain way.

29:22 My grandfather was very relieved, as the priest had believed him in a certain way. I told you. Upon arriving and listening to his brother, he told them that he did not know where he had been, that he only remembers walking at a bus stop that was very close to the village and that he, upon regaining consciousness, immediately returned, but he remembers walking in the morning. It' s his last memory. Something strange happened. My grandfather says that from after this, his brother' s sleepwalking nights almost entirely ended with the exception of a few times, but nothing unusual would get up and go back to bed. This time I didn' t leave the house anymore. He was back to normal. That strange man and that smell of smoke stopped appearing in the house during the night. They do not know who or what caused this strange man to appear, nor do they know what was done to make him go away. Thank you for hearing my grandfather' s story. Greetings to the entire crypt community. Playing with friends is something that perhaps in these times is not so normal. If we go to different schools,

30:56 many of these children are playing like this, but the vast majority from their mobile online games. I think three people who go from thirty- five to forty will know that this was not the norm before. Previously, there weren' t even any cell phones. Previously, what was played was football, the enchanted votes and, as in this account, the hidden ones. This grandfather said that he met his group of friends playing hide and seek, when he suddenly noticed the presence of something else that was with them, confused him with one of his friends. Of course what I didn' t know was that this something would lead him to his hiding place, a very dangerous hiding place that, if he hadn' t realized time, might have ended up in a tragedy. Your story is next hello. Good night. My name is Milan Hernández. Then I' ll talk to you about my grandfather ' s experience. This happened to him at his ranch when he, like every weekend afternoon, will usually go out to play with his friends, a very normal activity. Taking into account that these are children ranging from seven to ten eleven years of age. My grandfather remembers this very well, but,

32:29 to be honest, it' s been many years and he doesn' t remember the name of his friends very well. But what you do remember is the nicknames we each had. And I think it' s normal for many of us to remember the nickname more than the name itself, since by the nickname we say to that person every day the smallest boy who was joining them, they called the sheep to the other one who followed the pylon and another Claudio. Ironically Claudius wasn' t his name if they didn' t call him that because of the cartoons. And next, my grandfather, as I said the sheep was the smallest of all. He was nine years old.

33:15 Sometimes more children got together at other times less, but they were the four who always walked together and always played different things. On one occasion, as so many others were playing football and unaware of this, they withdrew from the village. You know, for no apparent reason. They were just kicking the ball back at the same time. They were walking, talking, having fun until they came to a place with a clearing in which they came up with the wonderful idea of playing a well- known game of hiding places. One was going to count, while others were going to hide a game that I think we all know. They did it by flying. They chose who was going to tell first and it was my grandfather' s turn. He started counting, while everyone else was running to hide. My grandfather finished and started looking for them. He looks as far as there is a house, an abandoned house, which has no windows, which has no doors and which can clearly be used to hide, so it is the first place to go that silently clear house enters. Start looking from one place, start looking at another,

34:49 looking for those debris. He says there was a bed, a very worn mattress and the base of a also rotten wooden bed. He checked under this one. There were still furniture but very finished, as well as chairs and tables. He was already about to retire. But at that moment, on the second floor, he hears noises, noises of steps that go from one side to the other, but not running or walking. It was like a little jump. What he thinks is the next thing you' ve noticed, that he' s inside, that you' re hiding somewhere else.

35:32 Maybe even the three of them were there. My grandfather climbs the stairs very quietly and while it was already getting late, he sees the shadow of something very similar to the shadow that his friend would have to the one who is called the sheep hair Chinese, very thin and short. He was the lowest of all, being the least note as this one runs away, escapes from his sight and immediately comes into a wooden door, closing My grandfather runs immediately and did not take long. He hit a closet, an old wooden closet.

36:15 So completely finished the termites the water had made this wardrobe look very gloomy and also very deteriorated. He comes close and knocks on the door and very confident. Borrega tells him, I found you, he comes out at once and don' t get too strong in there, because the closet looks like it' s rotting. Maybe the base rots and you fall out of there don' t get too confident, but nobody leaves. My grandfather waits for a few briefs, seconds, some, ten or fifteen and and r repeating it at this time, Borrega, come out of there already I found that you do not hear but what he hears from inside is the sound of a crying, a very faint cry, coming from, sure from a small child.

37:16 My grandfather' s worried right now. Knock on the door again, Borrega, what you got, why you' re crying. My grandfather explains that being the youngest in the group, he was obviously the one they cared for the most. Maybe he' d been bitten by an animal. Maybe he was sad or maybe he didn' t want to tell. He was a little crazy. To tell you the truth, as he explains, even my grandfather calls her sheep, if you don' t want to tell, I make up the group that I haven' t found you. I' ll go get the others, but jump out of the closet that can spoil at any moment. The crying continues. My grandfather tries to open the closet, but does not succeed, despite looking rotten, despite being even rusty.

38:08 The handle and the pirilla can' t open it. Start trying to struggle the door, while crying goes on and on at that moment he hears a noise. It' s screams, family screams. His friends are calling him a pass and it turns out that at all that time one of the neighbors had seen them and I told them to come back that a storm was coming and if it was cloudy and that their parents would not like to get wet at all. The parents of the past were very strict in this area.

38:50 When my grandfather went and looked up there were his three friends, the sheep, Claudio and the pylon. The three had hidden themselves in the same place, but on an antenna that was only a few meters later. No one had hid in that house because, in his own words, he looked like you were going up. Just on the second floor he was going to fall. The house was practically falling apart and they even told my grandfather to get down as quickly as possible, but that my grandfather at that time was very carefully surprised. Then who is the person inside and as if it were some kind of force, as if perhaps fate had saved him. Those words that his friends told him that that house was falling apart immediately took hold because the place where that closet was was just fell off the floor. Along with the closet, they fell to the first floor and that closet, that little closet, was completely shredded. The doors flew out the wood fell all over the floor. They also yelled at my grandfather, he goes down carefully. You

40:22 see, the house is falling. My more worried than frightened grandfather goes down, as although the sheep wasn' t there, perhaps a child, yes, a child alien to them, perhaps a child who was sad. But when you go through those rubble, you notice that no one came in the closet. It was only pure wood and stones that rested on that floor. After this, my grandfather did not enter that house again and did not even last long. He says this one fell apart just a couple of months later.

41:09 Babysitting can be very pleasant for people who like children. There are other kinds of people who simply do not have stability commonly. They' re women, middle- aged teenage girls. In this video will abound these experiences about these young girls who innocently were this house, completely ignoring terrifying stories and paranormal events. What happened to them, just like this first story, where this babysitter just arrived and arrived with the best energy of all. But of course it was a surprise to her to see that the child she was going to care for had certain ties to the occult and the paranormal. She explains that she tried to keep this out, but she couldn' t. And one night, those spirits with which this little girl played innocently demonstrated and saw them face to face watching her story. It' s the next or very good afternoon, Alex. My name is Rebecca Reinosa. My experience is the following for a while at my college I was a nanny and even later I also

42:46 continued to be. This job is very well paid and turns out to be not so complicated if you like children. I was a nanny to various children, both boys and girls, and I met families from families, most of them very respectful and very busy. Also most very well- behaved children. But what I want to talk to you about was an event that happened to me precisely looking after a child. This girl was called Patricia, but I used to say pati out of love. She was a docile, well- covered child, but the only flaw she had was that she was intimidated by nothing about occultism, witchcraft, terror, but taken very seriously. The family was Catholic, but I think it was Catholic throwing it at the tea.

43:45 Her parents had baptized her. But this is because grandparents asked for it. The parents weren' t very religious, they didn' t go to mass, they didn' t celebrate the holidays. It also goes without saying that both parents were very busy. Therefore, they were not long with their daughter. I was hired a few twenty times, if I remember correctly, and during those twenty times when I was hired most of the time when I always came to the house, I saw that girl playing with the daughter. I was hired on an afternoon schedule. I was here about 8: 30 or 7 o' clock at night. The parents arrived around 11: 30 a m and at that time the father would go and leave me to my house, so there was no problem. But whenever I arrived I found Patti playing with that board, asking questions that, frankly, would give me a chill.

44:55 When her aunt left, who was in charge of her, when she arrived from school, she stayed playing. I am very religious alex I believe in spirits, I believe in a God and I also believe in the Devil, so I know that these boards open doors to spirits who may be snoring around here, as well as others who are in hell. It all depends what you call back then I was only twenty years old, so I tried to be as sensible as possible. I didn' t stop him from playing.

45:36 I was just looking at her with a certain fear, but not looking at her. I always noticed that on those nights when she played, noises were heard all over the house. They were strange noises, cannons on the treading walls that were going down and up on the many faces. Sometimes they called us by a name, but we were the only ones in the house. This at first made me very afraid to tell the truth. But like every human being, like every person, we get used to this kind of thing as the days go by, I think I did it more than anything for not wanting to lose my job. I tried to get used to those strange sounds. I tried to tell myself that maybe it was the family cat or that I had confused myself with something until one day of course it happened to be a much worse pass. Turns out it had been three days, three days in a row when I saw Patti not playing with the daughter, quite the opposite. She was in the room watching TV. I sat next to her and started watching any movie and those same three nights Pati had asked me to, please, if I gave her permission to sleep on the couch that night there with me and wait for her parents. This didn' t

47:12 matter if it was a week or a weekend. She fell asleep around half past ten. I didn' t see anything wrong with him. I only told Mira that the television will be on if you don' t mind, because I can' t prevent you from staying. We got along fine. After all, Pati went to his room, pulled out his quilt and pillow and fell asleep right next to me. The other nights were the same. In fact, she, she was ready to sleep there, already had her pillow on her quilt. But on the last night, that fourth night, when I arrived, Pati was back in that room, watching the television and with his pillow and his quilt prepared for when he was asleep. Before the girl' s aunt left, she told me there was a detail. He explained to me that the bathroom downstairs, the bathroom on the first floor, was somewhat damaged, so I could not use it, as they had removed the water. If they wanted to use a bathroom that we both used upstairs, either the one in the parents' room or the one that' s destined for that floor. They were both working very well. I thanked him and continued my work as always. During the other nights, I had hardly ever gone up to the second floor. Except for a few. That night,

48:45 sideburns had fallen asleep. It was around midnight. I was watching a movie and I felt like going to the bathroom, stopped walking down the stairs and walked down that long illuminated corridor. The whole pass was illuminated by two spotlights, except for the rooms that its lamps were out. I went in I made my needs and when I was coming out the bathroom door, it ' s facing the hallway and the other end of the hallway is facing the door of Patty' s room. When I went up to the second floor, I didn' t pay much attention to the doors of every room, but I' m sure most of these were locked, just like Patty' s. At that time, it was ajar and in that darkness, through the reflection of the light of the corridor, it could see a girl who was inside Patty' s room. Looking at me from the darkness of the room, I walked to her and told her pa you weren' t asleep.

50:01 Little by little you came to your room, but this little girl didn ' t answer me the exact opposite of Pati. Pati was very talkative and always answered me. She was also very polite. I got close to her and when I was close enough, she closed the door to me. I tried to go over there and turned the knob, but this was closed. She was safely on the other side. I thought among myself that maybe he was angry because he had woken up. I had already seen that I had left her alone. I went down to the kitchen to get some keys. If I was angry maybe, I wouldn' t want to open up and I didn' t want to be screaming. When I go down, I see a lump that is above the armchair covered with sheets, I approached him and saw that it was Patti Pati. It was on the side. Hence, as always, he had not risen at that time. Alex I don ' t know what gave me maybe adrenaline, maybe anger, maybe courage.

51:10 Now that I think about it well being, because cold insane I would never have climbed back to the second floor, but at that moment I did, I did it very quickly. I walked. I don' t know if in anger or anger I opened the door immediately. This hour was no longer safe and I opened it with so much force that it hit the other wall and the reason for the noise of the blow, I woke up Patti, who was asleep. She freaked out and asked me what' s going on Reveal where you are. I was shocked inside Patty' s room. No one was there and at that time I made calculations. Patty' s stature reached my shoulder, but the face of that girl I had seen reached the door handle, so the girl I had seen was considerably shorter than Patti and therefore also very different. I went down and asked him," Hey, you didn' t go up to your room" Truth she answered me or not. I' ve been asleep. You woke me up flapping the doors for that night I didn' t let this happen anymore. But the next night, the last night I served with that family, I asked the girl Patti why you don' t want to go to your room. She answered

52:46 me. There' s a girl who shows up in my room and doesn ' t let me sleep before. I only appeared when I played with the huija and at least that way I didn' t feel alone. But even now that I want him gone, he' s not leaving anymore. I ' ve stopped playing the daughter and she' s still here. The good thing is she only shows up when I' m alone. That' s why I want to stay with you. It was clear that that thing or that girl was hanging around the house. Perhaps she did not approach her when she was accompanied, but in fact, that child was there. The fear invaded me so much so I didn' t go home. I invented parents who had exams, who had other things to do. So, they hired another babysitter. Ma' am, it' s been years and I couldn ' t forget that night when I saw myself face to face with a spirit.

53:57 We all have family close to us. Even family can' t be friends. There is a popular belief that people who are very close to others, once they pass into the other world, are said not to just leave before leaving. These people or their spirits say goodbye to the people they loved very much. Interestingly, children and the elderly are the ones who can experience this type of approach the most. It is not known why, but there are many stories about these coming from children and the elderly, such as this next story, where a girl was cared for by her nanny and did not know that in that house, apart from them two, there was another caregiver, a caregiver who was not from this land. Your story is next hello to everyone. My name is Fernanda, and this next experience that I want to share with you happened to me exactly five years ago. When this happened to me, I was in high school, I was eighteen. My parents knew neighbors who had a house relatively close to ours. They had become friends and on certain occasions I had chatted with them. They knew me and I

55:31 too had visited their house before and their daughter, named Paris, grabbed me very fond. We played. As she says, she was only six years old and was very loving. On one occasion, this family asks me for a favor because of family circumstances, at least they told me so they had to go out and could not leave Paris alone. They talked to my parents and also to me at the same time that if there was no problem with me taking care of Paris, I was going to get paid clearly and that even as the mother, I was going to work for some time. Soon, in about two months, they were looking for a trusted nanny to look after Paris for about five hours. Every afternoon. I felt very good about the money and my parents found nothing wrong. It was a wealthy and also very respectful family, so I introduced myself the next day to take care of that child. The parents, when saying goodbye, told me that we were only going to be the two of us all afternoon and all night. They were going to arrive until the next day. During that afternoon I had to receive some packages. They were mostly office papers, since the master worked in one of these transport companies and also tourism. They told me the homework and

57:05 at what time the child had to sleep. Anyway, we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking, and we' ve been talking. I told Paris I was nervous, since she wanted to see a horror movie and I told her we were alone, that we couldn' t watch those kind of movies. And of course their parents had forbidden them. What he answers to me leaves me very confused. He tells me you and I alone, but we' re not alone. We got Uncle Beto. There he is with us only that he is in the courtyard. Calm down was a very tender girl who was just about to turn seven, so this caught my attention.

57:49 He said it very surely, so I was curious. I went and looked out the window of the living room facing exactly the courtyard. In the courtyard there was like a kind of Kiosco, a kiosk, something big where there were armchairs and some chairs and tables. In one of those armchairs, with the light on, was a man' s face. I could not see it well, for it was already night and the light that was in the house and also the kiosk were not enough to see many factions. What I could really see was his suit. It was a cream suit, with a blue tie and a white shirt. In that case, I started to feel something weird because if the guy was going to stay here and clearly was an already adult person, he calculated that maybe, at least, he would be a few thirty- five years old, at least, then why they would need a babysitter. Anyway, maybe it' s a lot of things.

58:54 Maybe the guy' s not good with the kids, or maybe he' s very despotic, or who knows. Maybe I was going to go longer. She does not pay attention to him and, in fact, his mere presence made me feel calm, as I had to receive some papers and have the presence of a man and a man in the family, because it made me feel safer. The hours went by and this supposed guy wouldn' t get in. I remember staring out the window a few times and on one of those occasions I saw how this one looked at me, raised his hand and greeted me. I greeted him back so I wouldn' t be rude, but I felt confident. Time passed and I completely forgot I was there.

59:43 It was already past 11: 30 at this time Paris had already fallen asleep on the couch, where we were watching TV. I was falling asleep, too. I was used to getting up early, so it' s now. I was already asleep practically when at that all of a sudden I felt an icy wind hitting me on the shoulder, I woke up immediately. The windows were open and outside there was wind and rain and all this rain and this cold wind was coming in. Suddenly it began to rain in pitchers. Just minutes later I went and closed all the windows. He seems awake again because of all the fuss. We started making chocolate. The parents had told me that he had to sleep at ten, but that if he did, there was no problem. The next day was Saturday. I at the time, when I was making chocolate, I remember and Uncle Beto, where the Teobeto is, he can' t be outside. It' s raining with pitchers I lifted the curtain, I looked out the window, but in the Kiosk no one was found. The lights, even now, were out.

1:01:00 Maybe Uncle Beto was gone, maybe he had come in and just when I was thinking this, I hear footsteps coming from upstairs right away Paris, tells me don' t worry. That' s Uncle Beto' s probably already in. I listen to the girl. I had nothing to do upstairs, so I just stay down with her. The Paris room was also on the first floor, so we locked ourselves in there and left. We were watching TV and we both fell deeply asleep until the next day. I woke up first, luckily, before the parents arrived, I was preparing a breakfast.

1:01:44 When they arrive at that, they thank me and give me the payment. They told me that nothing bad had happened and nothing happened. I told them no and that we had been very well, especially because they had not left alone, that I was deeply grateful, especially because it was a new neighborhood for me and I didn' t know there that they had left me someone in the family, like Uncle Beto, keeping me and the girl company. When I said that, both Mom and Dad stared at me and asked me how Uncle Beto. I told them yes, this, Uncle Beto was here with us, he was all night in the yard and then he got in. They both stared at me and told me but Fernanda, Uncle Betto is not here. You two were left alone. Actually, we told you.

1:02:40 When we went out, I said no, that all at night, that guy hadn' t kept company and that if they wanted to ask the girl and that I had seen him sitting in the yard. For this, the mom goes to the room and the dad pulls me into the living room and gets me in. He says to calm me down, but that Uncle Beto couldn' t have been with us all night because he had passed away and that, in fact, they were coming at that time from his funeral and burial. But what I told them made some sense, because when Uncle Beto always visited them. He liked to go to that kiosk and be smoking outdoors. Needless to say, that moment in the house there was a smell of Cigarro, which was characteristic of him. The parents were able to confirm it to me, since neither the mother nor the father smoked so Only few members of the family did, and one of them was Uncle Beto. I keep going to work as a babysitter with this family. Months later, as we had agreed, but that was Cigarro in the presence of Uncle Beto did not appear again. It seemed that night he had said goodbye to his only maniac crypt niece. This video now separates from all that paranormal and we are

1:04:15 going to bring a more earthly horror or a terror that as much as you as I have experienced It has ever been just down the street and one person is chasing you. You were ever close to being mugged, ever about suffering some criminal act. If so, this story will touch you a lot, because it' s not a ghost story, it' s not an entity story. It is a story of a nanny who with a simple carelessness put her life at risk and also that of the child, opening the door to a person who was very dangerous. Luckily, they lived to tell. His story is next hello the entire audience of the crypt. My name is Maira Barrenzales. I want to tell you my experience in it. There is nothing paranormal, there is nothing from another world, but a simple neglect, an oversight that generated in an experience of absolute terror, since, because of me I was close perhaps to losing my life, and not only me, but also the child that I was careful of. This experience may help you to

1:05:46 be more careful with what people let into your home. Because that was my mistake. I was a nanny to a family that had a lot of money. It was a big house in one of their private divisions. This family had had a certain problem already for about three days. His electricity was failing because of a storm. The husbands' room had certain connections of light that gave discharges or touches. Whatever they want to call it, you connected something and gave you a shock. So, they started talking to the electrics.

1:06:30 I can' t go into technicalities because the truth is I don' t know how to handle that The fact is that always in half a day when I arrived, the technicians were going little by little they were repairing the whole house. At that time, I was a child. The husband couple. They always went out on both Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays. This was due to some meetings coming back around eight already at that time I was retiring and then they were dating like any normal family with their son. I remember that day the electrics had stayed a little longer. In fact, I fired them, which I never did. There was another girl at the time, a lady of some forty- something years old who worked with the family. She stopped eating us to clean up, etcetera. She was leaving about four or five o' clock in the afternoon. She left me alone with the child.

1:07:35 It was about six o' clock and only I met him. When they ring the bell, I go out and go out the door. He was a gentleman, a big, bald- looking gentleman, something corpulent, and when I say big, he' s really big of a few feet to ninety. He was standing there wearing electrician- like clothes, denim pants and denim shirt as well. He told me by the microphone. Excuse me, miss, I' ve got a tool left. It was by mistake.

1:08:16 I need to take her, since I' m being asked by the Agency. Please, I' d be so kind as to let me in. I didn' t want to let him go for safety at first, so I asked him to tell me what tool he was to be able to take her. He told me some names, some names, all weird. I didn' t know what it was. That I went up to the husbands' room and I had clearly seen tool there. But the funny thing is that every day they always left tool to not load this every day and had left it where always stored in a corner was heavy tool, extensions, some heavy appliances, those devices had always seen them there. I' m back. I told him by the microphone that I really couldn' t let it go, since the parents hadn' t said anything and I don' t know how it happened, but this gentleman convinced me, he begged me.

1:09:16 You told me, Miss, please, I' m going to have trouble with my company. I don' t want to be punished. I ' ll just go get the material and come back. Maybe it was because she was a kid. I was nineteen. I was foolish at the time I had to have stood firm to say no, but I didn' t. I agreed to open the door to that man and just when that desperate voice came in, that look that I felt sorry for that, please, he would tell me to open up. It changed abruptly. The lord came in and I didn' t recognize him. Electricisms were always the same.

1:10:02 Those two days I had seen them and he had never seen him. He entered with a lost look, looking from one side to the other, looking up, looking at all the ends of the house, looking at me and looking at the child. At that moment he passed and went up. I told the kid we' re gonna put Christian on him so we don' t use his name, real Christian, stay in the kitchen from this moment. She felt a bad vibe. I always put the keys to the door next to this one, because I didn' t want them to get lost.

1:10:43 The door was a little far away, there was a hallway down and there was the door. The house was built from top to bottom to be understood as a hill. I quickly looked at the place where I always put the keys and saw that on that occasion they were gone. I threw out my pants, I checked the other tables where I always put them, but nothing. And besides, I remembered very well that when I opened the door to him, that man put them there and I went in first and he followed me if anyone had taken them. It was him Christian was in the kitchen, so I went slowly up the steps. I had to be sure of this. I went upstairs and there' s a bathroom that' s for visitors. This one is positioned right next to the husbands' room.

1:11:42 For this there was previously a window that had been covered, but they had left a small slit where one could see inwards. This bathroom was hardly used, so there they only put mopers, cleaning boats like fabulous chlorine and other things that they did mop cleaning, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera. I climbed into the cup in that bathroom and looked through that slit. This man was doing everything but going through the tool was transclicating all the drawers, even carrying like a sort of hook to open the drawers that had key and he was getting it was a thief. I had opened the door to a thief.

1:12:32 Or who knows maybe even worse, because a very disgusting detail is that this man was touching the intimate clothes that were in the boat, in the basket intimate clothes that had been worn. It was kind of disgusting. He was practically a pervert. I also came down from the cup and went immediately for Christian. When I hear this man' s footsteps coming down the stairs, I' m not sure if he saw me coming down. I trusted in that moment that I didn' t. The kitchen consisted of two doors, one on the left side and a right ice cream. Luckily, the one on the right side was closed immediately. I pull Christian in and lock the door on the left side, too. But this little bit of nothing.

1:13:26 It served because in front of us, facing the dining room, there was a bar, a giant painting where it was breakfast. This painting was giant of two and a half meters and height as well as two meters. It was easy for a person to jump around and all he had to do was jump. This man came by and saw us. Luckily, I was cooking something before he got here, so I just turned around and ignored it. I told him he found what he was looking for by ignoring him, making him think I hadn' t seen anything. I' d seen some documentaries of you know about those scary ones and it came to my mind something that they said that when a criminal of this kind finds out that you already know what the plot attacks you immediately, but if he' s not sure, he doesn' t do it more than anything. So as not to spoil some things, I tried at that time to make him think I wasn' t suspecting him and it worked. He just stared at me weird and told me to see for one thing that was in the yard at the time.

1:14:44 The light' s gone. It was about half past six, but we had enough light coming in through the sun At the time the light went out, I just went to grab Christian and to go up iné immediately down the stairs. I had left my cell phone on the balcony and Christian, because he obviously didn' t carry a cell phone. Fear beat me. I didn' t go for him more than anything, because the balcony was close to the courtyard, butt and strength. I had to run into that man or approach him minimally, something that terrified me. We went up to Christian ' s room. We went to his closet and his closet has about two doors that pull that are well hidden, two side doors where pulls and can fit much more clothes. In fact, people can fit in. Cristian had been hiding there many times. When we played hide- and- seek, we went there and as I could, I locked myself in there together with Christian, we swinged from one side to the other so that the drawer would close and once closed to my hands, I grabbed both ends and flattened them in case this man wanted to open that drawer. I wasn' t gonna be able to do it easily. What follows is a moment of tension.

1:16:13 I heard this man running all over the house from one side to the other, running like looking for us. Then we started to hear a lot of fuss drawers, falling things, rolling and then, as this one slowly walked away, he opened the door and left. We were so scared, even crying both, but silently, because, in effect, he sought us out for a while, but he left immediately. Our fear was such that we didn' t go out. They spent two full hours locked up there until their parents arrived. How do I know it was two hours, because the house, being people with money, has security cameras inside and outside and they were able to capture the exact moment when he went in and out, in fact, when we hid. He only lasted about five minutes and left with belongings and clothes mostly lingerie of the woman. This was an experience for me not to reopen to a strange person I had never seen before and even in my home. After this, the family hired surveillance. Now every day I went I had a guard at the entrance of the house, built a small

1:17:45 booth and even though they left me with the guard, the house was no longer left alone. The gardeners who used to go in the morning now also stayed in the afternoon doing anything or just to accompany me with that experience was the most frightening I' ve ever had in my life, because I' m more than sure that if I hadn' t realized this, that man would possibly have ended my life and that of the child by a simple oversight. The care of sick children is somewhat more delicate. They no longer need a babysitter, but a nurse, as is the case. This nurse was taking care of a girl who was very delicate in health and even though every night that had gone this had been normal within what fits, there was nothing strange in the house. She, without knowing it, was interacting day by day with two members of the house, two members that she went unnoticed by them, two members who just didn' t pay attention to them, but that they were there watching her, they were seeing her every day for their bad luck. He fell on the night when these two small members did him mischief, mischief because he had not treated them well. His story is as

1:19:20 follows. My name is Laura Tobar and this is my first experience that I want to share have passed me after so many, also to my grandfather, but all those stories I will reserve for another occasion. I want to tell you one in particular that happened to me when I was working as a nurse. A particular nurse was a large house of a more or less wealthy family, but they only had one daughter. For her bad luck, the family had just moved in and, therefore, they did not have many relatives or friends with whom to leave the child. The girl herself had gone into a disease that had her in bed, and she needed a lot of medical attention.

1:20:19 She was hospitalized for a couple of weeks at the hospital and then moved to her home. The mother did what she could to be with her all the time, but being a woman who also worked, like the father, they chose to leave someone of confidence the first few days I went with the child and give her her medicine as well. It' ll be all over the place. The mother was with me. It was about, if I remember correctly, a few two or three weeks after this. If she knew me well, the mother gave me the confidence that she would take care of her daughter only an hour and a half in complete solitude. Only me with her in what the father came. She had to go through some things and the father arrived an hour and a half later. That' s why, eight o' clock at night, I agreed. I' ve already met the girl, I already knew everything that had to be done. And it wasn' t my first time taking care of a sick person all alone.

1:21:28 At the time I was forty- six. So what experience I had left over the first afternoon I stayed with her. She asked me for a strange favor. Laura told me, please, if it' s not too much trouble, you could put some cookies and a glass of water to my friends. I was confused in all those weeks if children from her school had come to see her, but at that very moment no one was there. I answered her, but my little girl isn' t home today. Your little friends didn' t come to visit you. She answered me, not my friends, Pablo and Juan. Turns out the kid had some gnomes or gnomes or octane goblins. I' m not really very familiar with the term.

1:22:21 The fact is that they were like trolls, so they were called, they had given them away and she had them in the kitchen window to give them the sun and also the wind. In front of them they always put cookies and water and every day that' s what they ate. She explained this to me. I said yes, there was no problem to make you honest. I didn' t believe in any of that. I like to hear paranormal stories, but I don' t necessarily take them all as an absolute truth. I went up to those trolls and put only one cookie on each one and a glass of water in the center and retired. The next day, this girl asked me the same thing, so I was confused when I went I saw that the glass of water was empty and the cookies were no longer found. What I thought logically is that maybe the mother or father the night before had taken them away. Maybe it was what they always did and the water, because obviously, they wouldn' t leave him there. They just throw it away, since it' s in the window with the wind, it can drop garbage, it can get some animal, some fly, so again I filled the glass with water and put a cookie in each one of them and the glass in the center and again spent the night calmly, but the third night I was somewhat distracted, more than anything because of some

1:23:58 family problems I had at the time, so I completely forgot to put the cookies and the water on them. At one point I remembered, but I thought nothing bad would happen if I didn' t put them on, I mean, they were just dolls. It was the mistake I made. It didn' t take long. As soon as the mother left and was going to spend an hour and a half with the daughter. Only what strange things started to happen. The chairs started to move, they listened, but they didn' t see each other. I was in the kitchen and you could hear the chairs dragging in the dining room. Knowing that we were alone immediately, I was going to think maybe. The girl had come down, but she couldn' t find the chairs messy and but she never saw them move.

1:24:51 This was the same with the benches in the kitchen bar. They heard how they were dragged, but in my presence this never happened only when I turned my back on them. Another thing is that I came in and put my bag in the kitchen bar. I always left him there to keep him in sight. That' s where I had my cell phone, my wallet, and, besides, utensils that they might need. Well, that night, that bag got lost, I never saw it again, it just disappeared from the bar. I' ve been looking all over the house for her, but she didn' t show up. And in case this wasn' t enough, I always left the TV on. It wasn' t like I saw her, but I liked that there was some noise. Whenever I turned it on, I put it on Comedy Central' s channel to get some noise there. It' s a comedy channel, but suddenly the channels started to change. The comedy channel was no longer there, when less was released now there was a movie, then they were put on music videos.

1:26:03 They changed randomly. And the last thing that comes home, which gave me a chill, is that I could see very tiny shadows, shadows of some twenty or thirty centimeters running from one side to the other. I couldn' t see them clearly. I could only see them from the corner of my eye, but this was too much coincidence. At a certain point, when I was more than scared this child calls me and when it arrives. First you notice it' s an angry Laura. I told you to give them cookies, I told you to give them water. Now they' re angry.

1:26:47 Please go and put your food in, I already sent them to the place. If you don' t, you' re going to get bullied. I initially told her child, yes, I put the water and cookies to the trolls, although of course this was not true. More than anything, I said it to appease her. And it was at that moment that I united all the little shadows the mischief they were doing to me. In short, and even if it was hard for me to accept it, maybe those thulls were to blame for all this. Once I told the girl that if I had put the cookies on them, I immediately said no, that I had forgotten, but that right now I would never forget what that girl said to me when I was leaving the room. Laura told me, they ' re good. They are like us, treat them well and even give you good luck, they help you enough, but don' t treat them badly, because like us, they also get angry and they can make you very high- pitched pranks. After this I went and put the cookies and the glass of water. Immediately after I did this, all the mischief stopped and my bag appeared as if nothing, above the dining table, a place in sight and, of course, I would find it quickly. For the days that I had left in that house, I tried to ensure that those

1:28:24 two trolls never lacked cookies and water. I didn' t want to make them angry again,