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      <title>Write the beginning of your story or anecdote. by Maritza Muro</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-11-06 02:30:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Once my mom started fixing the house, the builders left a scaffold outside the house and it was very likely that someone could easily get into the house, so my mom prayed to the souls in purgatory to take care of the house so that no one would get in. That night was the quietest, only the wind sounded like a ghost. When we were all sleeping, a squeaky sound coming from the kitchen woke me up, my sense of sound was sharpened like an owl, I could heard the chairs moving as a freight train squeaking against the ground, a high pitched sound like a squeal of a rat, the frets were also hitting each other, so I started to tremble of fear.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Dennise Zendejas</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-07 21:43:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ana Karen Sandoval</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day my best friend went to my house because she break with her boyfriend, and she couldn´t stop crying, sighing and screaming all at same time. Then when she was quiet and relax her boyfriend arrived with music to her house, and we couldn´t stop laughing becauseshe cry for nothing, so life is a roller coaster.<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-08 00:34:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Brenda Campos </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was a Sunday morning, my family and I were having a delicious breakfast, I don't remember what exactly, but my sister bought an orange juice from Del Valle. She was happy drinking it when she felt something strange in her mouth, so she made a scary face and spit it, it was a dead cricket!! My sister throw up like a fountain. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-08 00:56:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jesus Manuel</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>To begin my story, I have to say before that I’m from Michoacán, a city that’s like two hours away from here, Guadalajara. So, the event happened like this, it was summer holidays as I remember perfectly, and that day had been a good one because I hang out with my friends from morning till noon, and the I went back home to have dinner with my family, my mom didn’t feel like cooking because it was a Friday night, so we decided to go out to dinner to a good restaurant<br><br></div><div>I remember perfectly that day was so calm, you couldn’t even have heard the birds going back to their nests, or flying away because the night was approaching. Still me and my family didn’t pay a lot attention to that because we had always lived in safe neighborhood... Dinner was excellent, we had amazing food that I still remember the sweet taste of the chocolate cake I had for dessert, we all had a great time and when it was around eleven we decided to go back home to rest.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>The exact minute we enter to our house I heard the loudest sound I’ve ever heard, but this was not just one big sound, it was followed for a thousand of loud sounds, I panicked because in that exact moment I knew what was happening, there was a massive shooting in the neighborhood. &nbsp;<br><br></div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-08 15:56:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ana Paola Torres</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day I was at my hometown in my cousin's baby shower. All day long she kept telling the day was hot as hell, but noboday </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-08 16:36:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gabriela Torres</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This is a scary or frightening experience, well i think so.&nbsp;<br><br>One day I came from school and I get ready to sleep, in minutes I fell asleep, suddenly felt a weird vibe or something that was restless me and from nothing I woke up, it was 3:35 in the morning so I lay down waiting&nbsp; to fell asleep again, behind my house is a construction site and there's no one working in the nights. I was waiting to fell asleep and then I hear that someone was screaming very loud like a thunder, and the voice was distorted and frightened, so got up and approached the window so I could see where the noise came from, but I couldn’t see anything.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>The next morning I told my mom what had happened and she said that it wasn’t the first time that this happened, that many times she had heard it too and that neighbors around had also talked to her about that. That night I was freezing, so after that night I’m really terrified that that voice wake me up again.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-08 23:19:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sarahi Torrres</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;The whole thing happened at one of my best friend's birthday party.&nbsp; We were celebrating at his house and all the gang bought him a chocolate ice-cream cake. They left it on the frezeer so it wouldn't melt. A little bit later when it was time to cut the cake we started singing him to bit the cake, when he got close enough one of the boys of our gang push him to the cake. When his face collide with the cake it sound like a bird had crashed against a window.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 00:43:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rafael Arias Fletes</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Everything happened not to long ago, to be precise it was two months ago, when I had to go to Tepatitlan, Jalisco for work. The job consisted in evacuate an industry, because It belongs to a customer, and the people who was in possession of the factory hadn´t paid the rent to be there.&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>We arrived to the factory very early, approximately at 6 am, I was accompanied by my boss and two more lawyers. Obviously, for the time, everything was dark because the sun hadn´t risen, and I don´t know why at that time the weather is colder than any other hour of the day.</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Once there, we introduced ourselves, and the reason why we were there. Obviously, the reaction of the people who were in charge wasn´t friendly, and unfortunately we started to discuss, I remember that nothing was clear because everybody wanted to speak and impose their self to the other one, It was as crazy as being in an insane asylum. Honestly, I begin to fell uncomfortable, and then there was a man pointing us with a gun.&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>We tried to control him but any word that we said, made him more aggressive. After the longest 30 minutes of my life, we could make on him sense and put away the gun. It is the only time that I have been pointed with a gun, and I hope it´s the only one.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 05:12:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Héctor Delgadillo</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This was approximately on March of 2016. I made a plan to go to France on summer of 2016 for the eurocup, so we had all the plan together, the only thing missing was the plane tickets, so we went to this travel agency where there was a good deal, we were talking about prices and reservations when my girlfriend send me a text, we need to talk, please call me when get free. I did knew what was the problem, so i texted her saying that if there is something really important she can text me and i will drive after this, she said that she was pregnant, so without thinking I bought the plane ticket, this will be my last travel to Europe in many years I said. I get to her apartment and we talk about it, i said that this was a great news and she agreed on the travel to Europe so we had a happy ending.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 19:15:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Emmanuel Telles</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This story happened when my baby has three days of born.<br><br>My wife and I we are first-time parents and we don't have any family in the city. So we didn't have any support in the first days of born of my baby.&nbsp; So we were a terrified of doing something wrong. The first day of finally leaving the hospital (she slept two days in the hospital ) was a nice day, nothing really strange or weird happen but in the night when we want to sleep the baby, he made poo. Before this, we made the pact that I will change the diapers because she gives the food. So I change it, I was the four time I do it, I feel that time I was a piece of cake. Some people feel dizzy of disgust of doing this, I thought the same but when is your kid you stop don't have this feeling. Everything was ok until the horror happens when I was finishing cleaning my little monster piss himself, I was like a fire hose, he pissed everything, his clothes, his body, his face. I fell how the color of my skin disappeared, I turn around to see my wife and her eyes look dead. We did the most logical thing, shower our kid a two o clock in the morning.<br><br>The next day she told her mother, she laughs like a hyenna. She told her to be careful but is common that accidents we the pee. Right now we laugh a lot of the incident but I was so scary.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 22:14:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alicia Lastras </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Hello last semester I went for an exchange to Buenos Aires, being there, my friends and I planned a trip to climb a mountain in the Los Andes, unfortunately we went in winter season instead of summer, so the path by the mountain was all cover with snow so we couldn´t see the path to get to the top, we were nine hours lost, therefore when we managed to get out to the road the forest ranger came and rescued the three of us, we were very scared because without knowing the weather and the risks we went to the mountain and it was all alone, there wasn´t life there because of the cold, to finish the forest ranger who rescued us mention that people die of hypothermia in there so I can´t get over this yet. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-11 01:50:48 UTC</pubDate>
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