Terrorific video

Terrorif video

The other watcher

A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. 

She explained that it was a storeroom, and that it was out of  bounds. She reminded him of this

several times before allowing him upstairs. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the

front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed. However the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked.

He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while, was this a celebrity? The owners daughter? He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity, but decided not to. As he was still looking, the woman turned sharply and he jumped back from the door, hoping she would not suspect he had been spying on her.

He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn’t make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked

the keyhole with something red. He felt embarrassed that he had made the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk.

At this point he decided to consult her for more information.

By: Estrada Flores Daniel Alejandro

The railroad

My cousin and I had gone to San
Antonio, and we had heard rumors
of some haunted railroad tracks.
The story was, a school bus full of
children had stalled on these tracks
with a train coming. The train was
going too fast for there to be time
to get the children off. 

So they all died. When we finally found the tracks, we stopped the car, parking it right on the railroad tracks. We were both a little nervous, and scared, and waited for something to happen. Just when we were about to leave, the car started rolling. We were both too freaked out to do any more than grab each other and gasp, eyes wide, mouths open. After what seemed like an eternity, (but was actually less than five minutes tops) the car stopped rolling. We looked around, and we were off the railroad tracks.

Now, that may not seem spooky, but what we saw next scared us enough to jump back in the car and make the six hour trip home THAT NIGHT. Both of us got out of the car and walked around to the back. After the first six hour drive, our car had accumulated quite a bit of dust on it. That's not scary, no. But what was scary was the little sets of handprints all over the back of the car. All the size of children's hands.

By: Carrillo Sanchez Irving Alberto

The largest and white woman.

Since a lot of years the people has had terrible experiences about  a special girl who lives in the highest  zone of the mountain  just  in the darkest  time of the night she gets out  and down  to the  town looking  terrible  vengeances  ever  over men. 

  Exist  already  terror  in all the persons  who  lives  next to that  place.  Just  last  weekend  a  little students  group  spend the night  in that place and  they said  it  was  a  terrible  night.     

They  hadn´t   had  the disposition to say  exactly  what  they had  lived .  for everybody  would  result  important  for  knowing  more  just  about  the  tall   and  white  girl.  I´    ve   studied  some legends  yet   but  this  would  be  so interesting  for me .       

By: Aguirre Vázquez  Gilberto

General Vision

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