This happened a few days ago, when we decided to break the attachment "the nurse" has to our house. This house is old and the former owners, just one of them, practiced witchcraft to keep the love of her husband, it didn't work out as she wished though, her husband divorced her and married my grandmother a few years later. The former wife died but her memories remained along with her soul, a few months ago we found some old albums. To cease her hostilities we decided to burn them all (cutting of course the pictures of my grandmother's husband) I was cutting of the images while out of nowhere a gust of wind entered from the door and all the pictures began to fly, making one of them cut my finger. Was it just coincidence?
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Drops Of Blood (Short Horror Stories Compilation)/Gotas de Sangre
HorrorThis is no book for the weak. Let's play a game of hide and seek. From MONSTERS hunting in it's pages. Finish the book to survive. SO TURN OFF THE LIGHTS, LAY IN YOUR BED AND READ... IF YOU DARE... Compilation of short horror stories and tales fo...
