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      <title>Halloween: Personal Horror Stories by Esteban Aragón Cañadillas</title>
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      <pubDate>2024-10-14 10:10:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Esteban: A Ghost in Son Espases</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>This is something that happened to my girlfriend. She was hospitalised in Son Espases Palma because of a calcium stone that she had stuck in her kidney. Next to her room, there was a girl who was seriosly ill. One day, all the medical staff was running very quickly towards the girl's room because she was dying. When she passed away, my girlfriend and my mother-in-law, heard some steps that were becoming louder and louder, and they were approaching to them... as if the soul of that poor girl was walking towards the afterlife...</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-14 10:24:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chatgpt Illustration</title>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-18 08:57:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>deformed faces</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>A man spent the day exploring a forest he had never been to before. It was getting dark and his sense of direction was no longer working well as he continued deeper and deeper into the forest. After hours of wandering aimlessly and with the night upon him, he found a cabin between several trees. He went to the cottagge to see if anyone could help him, he knocked on the door but there was no answer, it was open so he decided to enter.</p><p>There wasn't much inside, just a bed, and feeling tired he thought that the best thing would be to sleep and if someone came he would explain his story. While trying to sleep, he noticed many strange paintings inside the cottagge of deformed faces with red eyes and they all seemed to be looking at him. Feeling uncomfortable, he tried to ignore them, closed his eyes and fell asleep. In the morning the adventurer woke up terrified when he realized that there were no paintings in the cottagge, only windows.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-26 12:44:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Goosebumps </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/estebanaragon/jy9mr8sv23cqp6n3/wish/3188699947</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>This is a true story, I have had a deep connection with the spiritual world since I was a child. As a child I was about 8 years old. I remember that someone would sit at the foot of my bed and stay there until I fell asleep. .... It was strange because the door to my room was always closed. This went on for many years, I could feel this presence sitting at my feet. Years later, I would have been about 19 years old.... I was sleeping with my boyfriend and my little brothers, we had put mattresses in the room and we were like camping, suddenly I woke up because I felt that someone was stroking my hair, at that time I had opened my eyes and they were all sound asleep, my hair was on the pillow placed so that no one could touch me. It was something unbelievable and strange.. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-26 23:00:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>PENSILVANIA HALLOWINE</title>
         <author>franciscoro24</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>FRANCISCO RECHE ORDOÑEZ </p><p><br/></p><p>It was October 31, in the streets of a small town in Pennsylvania, the children were preparing for Halllowine night where they ask for Carmels.</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>Little Emili got ready with her best costume that afternoon. to ask for candy like every year with the difference that for a strange reason no one paid attention to him, it's as if he didn't extubate there... after a few hours without a prize he decided to return home sad and alone with the surprise that when he got home his Her father paid little attention to her when she asked her parents why they were crying. A strange voice behind her began to call her. Emili come</p><p>Emili, it's time to go to the grandparents.</p><p>When he turned around, the grim reaper was waiting for him to leave since Emili was dead. The girl did not understand what was happening until she saw his body lying in a coffin in the living room. She was attending her wake, for that reason no one could see or hear her, only the grim reaper could communicate with her and came to take her away forever.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-27 11:10:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>MARTHA AND THE CURSED TREASURE</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Martha had always heard the legends about cursed treasure hidden in the woods. </p><p><br/></p><p>One night armed with a flashlight and here courage, she ventured into the trees.</p><p><br/></p><p>The breeze whispered warnings but her curiosity drove her forward. Suddenly, she found a chest covered in ivy.</p><p><br/></p><p>As she opened it, a piercing scream echoed, and shadows danced around her.</p><p><br/></p><p>The souls of those who had sought the treasure before her emerged caught in a cycle of revenge.</p><p><br/></p><p>Martha, paralyzed by terror.</p><p><br/></p><p>Realized that the real treasure was the life she had risked.</p><p><br/></p><p>She ran leaving the echoing whispers behind.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-27 12:16:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The ghost</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><strong>My grandfather was going down a path with his horse when a figure appeared and called him, telling him to follow. He was very scared, but he followed it. The next day, my grandfather went to that spot and dug a hole, where he found a bag of gold coins and became rich. </strong></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-27 22:16:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>AT THE END OF THE HALLWAY </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>                                     Beatriz </p><p><br></p><p>On the night of the 31 all my friends had arranged to go out to a concert dressed in costume and enjoy Halloween night as we used to do every year. I decided to stay home alone watching a movie and having Chinese food for dinner. I placed an order at a restaurant near my house and while I was waiting I was deciding what movie to watch, when suddenly I noticed a strange feeling around me. I felt like someone was watching me at the end of the hallway and at some point I thought I saw a dark shadow entering my room. I thought it was just me, but it couldn't be and so as not to think about it anymore I decided to call a friend to ask her how the party was going but she didn't answer. After dinner I lay down on the couch to watch the movie with mistrust since my head was facing away from the hallway and I wasn't calm. There was a loud knock in the room, I turned around to look scared and a dark shadow approached me very quickly, I felt hands on my eyes that did not let me see, a phone rang in the distance, it did not stop ringing, I wanted to get up and take those hands off my face but I could not move and I could not see anything, nothing.</p><p>I woke up suddenly, it had been a dream and they were ringing the doorbell at home, the order from the restaurant had arrived. I did not understand anything, it seemed so real. Since that night I no longer see the end of that dark hallway the same way.</p><p><br></p><p><br></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-29 17:03:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Una Noche de Halloween Marratxí (Alejandro G.)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>One Hallowen night, my friends and I decided to tell scary stories. We were in the yard of a friend's house named Antonio, surrounded by trees and with a flashlight on. Everythig was dark and we could hear noises coming from the trees.</p><p>Suddenly, we heard a strange noise behind us, like footsteps. We looked, but there was no one. Then Alejandro told us that on that street, many years ago, there lived a lady whom everyone called “Anabelen.” They say that the lady disappeared one night and that since then, her ghost comes back looking for children to make them disappear.</p><p>When she said that, we felt a great gust of wind and something touched our shoulder. We screamed and ran to Alejandro's house, who lived two blocks away without looking back! We don't know what it was, but we thought it could be the ghost of “Anabelen” coming back… It was the scariest night of my life!</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-30 09:51:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The whistler by ibsen silva</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>A day of october a little child walk in the street because he want candies for eat this night. He went to somehouse and he have much candies but he wants more and more. It's ten o'clock when the child listen a whistle in the distance but he turns his head back but there was nobody in the street. He keeps walking and again listen the whistle and he remember that's say his mother about a men who whistles to scare the people when the whistle close it means that he is far away, but when you hear it far away he is behind you. The child listen the whistle near him. He turns back and he see a very tall man with his very thin arms and legs and a very big bag when the man opens his mouth to eat the child and he leaves only bounes for put it in his bag. The Next day all the newspapers reported to the child and in the city it was heard  the whistle </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-30 19:15:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Iriana: My scary story </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><br/></p><p>Hello,my name is Iriana this is the my sacry story: One nigth we were my boyfrend an me whaching a movie,when he get up go to the bathroom, i began to hear a strange noise on the street so when he come back Ii asked him he had also heard it and he said yes but is was probably the cats figthin,since the cats where he lives usually do it. So we kept watching the movie until we fell a sleep, after a while i got up to drink water but i heard a noise as if it were the garden door so i picked up my boyfriend to go see what it was, we took the phones and went to the dining room and when looked we saw a man with a clown mask trying to open the window, my boyfriend went out for the man while i called the police but he didn't have time to catch him since the man jumped the garden wall and left.</p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-30 21:08:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My haunted house. </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Silvia Falcao 2.2A</p><p><br/></p><p>I was 19 years old when I met my boyfriend and decided to move into their house. It had two bedrooms, and I never liked being in one of them because I felt like I was being watched, but I didn’t think much of it until strange things started happening. One day, I was home alone, and the door to that room was open. I started cleaning, but I couldn’t stop looking at it, feeling like someone was inside. I thought it was just my imagination until one day I came home, and my partner told me they had been hearing noises all day, as if someone was there.</p><p>At that moment, I started to get really scared because it wasn’t just my imagination. We tried to ignore it, and if we heard anything, we would just close the door and pretend nothing was happening. Then one day, my mother-in-law, who has been a psychic for years, came to visit and had to sleep in that room. A few days later, she told us there was something in the room that wasn’t bad but had stayed with us. She decided to do a cleansing with palo santo and spent a month doing it. She said she had never used so much palo santo in one place and that it would take time for that presence to leave.</p><p>Eventually, she left, and we adopted a puppy. The puppy would always stare at that room or stand in the middle of it without moving, which scared us a lot because she was a very good dog and never did those things. Over the years, the presence was felt less, and it never did anything harmful to us. This story continues because I still live in that house today. Although we’ve gotten used to it and try not to think too much about it, the presence never leaves, and we’ve learned to live with it.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-30 22:13:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Juanito</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Who hasn't ever had the feeling of being whatched? Or maybe that someone is standing behind you?</p><p>One summer afternoon I was with two of my children doing chores around it house, going back and forth. Until the three of us stood facing each other talking and in a second there was a pause. At that instant, footsteps were heard as if someone had run across between us </p><p>Our blood froze and from our nerves we started to Lough commenting on the fact that the three of us had just.</p><p>Ever today. After several years, we still get chill remembering that afternoon. But none of us can deny how real it was for us </p><p>Over time many more things happened such as noises in the kitchen or moviment of chairs in the living room. Or shadows passing from one side to the other.</p><p>So much so that we got used to his presence and named him Juanito.</p><p>He is one more member of the family.</p><p> </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-31 16:10:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Black Man</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><br></p><p>Hello everyone, my history is real and it was in my childhood.</p><p>I was at home in my room, I heard something behind the door i continue doing my things , Suddenly a man in black appeared behind the door and then he disappeared. I was very afraid and I went to my mother and told her what had happened and she told me that she had seen it too but algo my uncle and other personas that had live there.</p><p><br></p><p>END</p><p><br></p><p>Today I do not longer fear anything because I know that God takes care of me and keeps me.</p><p><br></p><p>Stefania</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-10-31 19:52:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>You&#39;re Not Alone Tonight</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>This story happen to my friend some months ago.</p><p>She live in apartment on second floor, and that night she stay alone. It was like two in night when she hear someone knock on her window. First, she think it is the wind, but the sound is rhythm, like soft knock.</p><p>She go close and look in curtains, but she see nobody. She feel calm, but later, the knock come again. This time, she ignore it, go to her room, close door, and stay quiet. Then, her phone make a sound, and she look a message from number she don't know, saying: "I know you are awake." She don't know who it was, but that night, she never sleep alone in her home again.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2024-11-01 09:48:46 UTC</pubDate>
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