#786 I have a story ... It happened when i was in high school back in Mexico, i was going for afternoon classes and since my house wasnt far fron school i always walked back with 2 friends , one night around 9 as usual me and my friends were going home and a guy in a car a blue mustang convertible,i remember, was trying to catch our attention passing by several times ,we ignore him but there was a point when i had to take another street and walk the last couple of blocks alone. this guy followed me and convinced me to just stop and talk , i really dont know why i did it because he wasnt that good looking.we talked and talked for hours dont remember of what i do remember he told me he was the devil and that if i ever wanted to see him again all i had to do is say his full name at loud several times and he would be there ... i was like yeah whatever lol and to this point i was a already tired of standing up and getting sleepy he told me he had go. i said good bye and left i didnt see him leave i was just walking home and when i looked up i saw my mom standing there at the entrance of the street (it was a dead end little street ) she gave me a lecture of course because she was worried i told her i was there talking to a guy and pointed to the other corner i was talking to a guy under the street light , she said that was a lie. She was looking for me and never saw me or the guy or the car. my boyfriend went looking for me too, but there was only one way to get to my house and i was there. I remember then i notice some music and drums noise and i asked my mom what is that ,she said it was in a church near by the dancers and members of the church were praying and dancing because that was the day the devil was on the streets and they wanted to scare him away , i asked what time is it she said its midnight ... my heart skipped a bit ... then i comfort my self thinking maybe he was playing with me thinking that i knew about what that church was doing . For the next weeks i couldnt sleep i was afraid even during the day ,i felt something or someone watching me all the time it was horrible... until one day i went to a church and let everything out and it finally stopped. Some of my friends and cousins that know this story ask me if i remember the name, i do but i will never give it a try just in case .
Posted on: Fri, 17 Oct 2014 03:39:23 +0000
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