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The ghost of the slain boy


The ghost of the slain boy  Some spirits inhabit places, especially those in which they died, to turn into a source of fear and awe to the living after him, when the

The ghost of the slain boy

Some spirits inhabit places, especially those in which they died, to turn into a source of fear and awe to the living after him, when the ghost fabricates some movement, or moves some things in a sudden way, and perhaps the ghost of this boy was extremely frightening to some.

The narrator says my mother's brother came to us, and sadness covered his angry face in strongly contradictory expressions, and at this time he had one of the stores near our house, so my mother invited him to have lunch with us, after the end of his work.

But this appearance, which seemed to his features, was astonished as soon as he saw him and asked him, he answered that while he was doing, he had unloaded some goods from a horse-drawn cart, in front of his store, and a young man was driving a neighboring carriage, of the kind that the horse would also pull, and he fell to the ground suddenly, to be run over by another car. The big calf, known as the trailer, and it was passing at this time, and the boy crossed in front of it without seeing it well, so he slipped under the calf so that the boy died, in front of all the sellers in the area.

The accident hurt us and we were very upset, and my uncle wanted to leave quickly, except you and my son stressed that he would stay with us that night, and in the early morning he would go and carry goods to his store, so that the accident had erased from the memory of something so that his business would not be disrupted.

Indeed, my uncle stayed with us that night, but soon the terrifying events and oddities began, especially at midnight, my grandmother, who was staying on the ground floor of the same house, was sitting by the window, and suddenly we saw her running quickly and screaming in panic, that there is a horse-drawn carriage She goes on the street, without any driver for her, and more than twenty barking dogs follow her, here we all linked what my grandmother told and this accident that took place today, we do not know how or why, but we all looked at each other, a meaningful look that the spirit of the boy is not calm .

The next hour passed slowly after we calmed down from my grandmother's horror, but we heard the continuous barking of many dogs all of a sudden in the street, so I looked down my window to see a dog, raised in the air by its feet, rotating around itself as if there was someone carrying it by its feet and spinning it around itself, but the dog He was raised alone, and the dogs wrapped around him and barked violently, as if they were seeing someone lifting the dog and wanting to attack him, or they were afraid of him.

The events did not calm down at this point only, but developed into the events of a real horror movie, at three at night I was surprised by a barrage of rocks and sand, being thrown towards the window of my room, without seeing anyone throwing it, and as soon as we opened the window, this barrage stopped upon us, and we did not find anyone. Outside, it lasted for three days, in which we only saw remnants of sand and rocks.

The narrator thought a little and decided to try to communicate with this ghost, which seems to be the ghost of the boy already, due to these childish behaviors, so I decided to talk to him, so I went towards the window of my room and approached it, and I audibly said why we do not become friends, so the response came quickly in the form of A small palm, streaked on the window glass, waving continuously, I did it vehemently and knelt towards my father, and told him what had all happened, and soon the news spread in our family and the young men of the family came to us successively to see these strange phenomena in our house.

And my cousin swore when he spent his night with us, that he saw the hooves of a donkey pounding the window room, to the succession of events, and we began to find our luggage dumped on the street, until we packed our bags and left the house, after the spirit of the boy and some other ghosts inhabited him.

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