Hello stemians I hope you like this horror story 😱
One day I was doing homework in the early morning when something strange happened, I heard the cry of a man, I did not understand what he said and I thought maybe it was some street drunk so I ignored him. I listened in the distance to a whistle that sang a melody I had not heard before, I ignored it again thinking maybe I was coming from the street or from my neighbors' house, but I started to listen to it closer and closer. Attention, it was not the first time that weird things happened in that house, but the whistle was getting closer and closer, and suddenly it stopped and the next thing I heard was that they opened the door to go down the stairs and heavy steps like those of a man who brought boots, the silence returned and when I calmed down, I heard the same whistle near my ear and a hand was leaning on my shoulder, I stopped the fear I felt and when I reacted I could only call my dad who was running I told him what had happened and went to inspect the door with me, it was open but that door was never open, he closed it and when we went down he saw that on the step there was an animal footprint and he told me that go to sleep. I have not heard that unforgettable whistle again, but the hand left me a memory, every time I turn to my shoulder I feel that I see it although I know it is not real ... " - K Jacqueline Baez.
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