Femeia de la geam

Femeia de la geam

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In 2006,impreuna cu familia mea,traiam fericiti intr un conac din America New York.Sotia mea suferea de cancer pulmonar,si avea de suportat un tratament foarte groaznic. In 2010,sotia mea a decedat.Fiul meu de atunci devenise foarte distantat de viata sociala.Asa ca,intr o seara m am decis sa discut cu el despre problema asta,la care el adauga ca in fiecare seara apare mama lui la geam zicand:Va rog sa nu ma uitati.El spunea ca ea avea un corp destul de distorsionat,si o fata plina de sange. In Iulie 2011,la ora 00:46,am inceput sa investighez fiecare detaliu adaugat de fiul meu Thiago.Terminand investighatia,apare cineva la geamul din dormitor.Fiul meu,speriat ma striga. -Tata,a venit mama -Thiago,este imposibil,pune te la somn. -Dar tata,uite-te la geam M am uitat la geam,ce am vazut nu este de descris.Am incercat sa fac o poza,dar a disparut. 23 August,pe la ora 23:32,Thiago imi spune ca bate cineva la usa.Eu,am mers sa deschid,crezand ca este vecinul meu,care avea nevoie de ceva.Deschizand usa,descopar o silueta neagra,care imediat dispare,lasandu-mi un bilet.,,Thiago este bine,de cand am plecat,v ati cam distrat". Am decis sa-l arunc,crezand ca este o farsa,dar fiul meu Thiago,imi spune repede ca cineva a batut in geam.Eu i am zis sa se linisteasca,si sa vina sa doarma cu mine in dormitor. 28 August,m am decis sa fac o deshumare,ca sa facem o sfintenie mormantului,dar cand am deschis sicriul,acolo era sotia mea care era neagra,plina de sange,si avea unghile rupte. Am decis sa ne mutam din oras. 28 octombrie,era ora 13:30,si eu am mers sa l iau pe fiul meu de la gradinita cu masina.Cand ne am intors acasa,fiul meu imi spune: -Mama,iar a aparut Eu am decis sa nu ma mai gandesc la sotia mea,crezand ca este doar imaginatia noastra ce s a intamplat. 27 Iunie 2017,primesc un telefon dintr o tara straina,dar am decis sa nu raspund,asa ca persoana respectiva mi a trimis un mesaj vocal: -Stiu ce sa fac..... (By a real story)
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Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

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