Hello, today I bring you a story told by a patient of the old asylum of Venezuela in the state of Mérida EL SOR JUANA INES, let's start
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Have you ever dreamed something that was very real, that you could feel, see, even smell? this was my case a strange and very vivid dream you ask but if we all have strange dreams at least some time in our lives, in my case I just woke up inside one, if I was asleep I felt a little pain in the body of those who You feel when you are sleeping in an awkward position I had a heavy sleep, it cost me to wake up, when I was analyzing my pain and where I was standing I realized that I was sitting on the floor with my head resting on the cold wall that seemed to be made of metal.
I could not see and I could see that the floor was also made of metal that has relief shapes to be anti-slip, it was a very small room when I could stand up, I could see that it was in an elevator but an old and rusty one, the little paint What was left was opaque with a yellowish tone, it looked like a weak shell and it smelled musty, I looked at the top screen of the elevator and saw that it was a needle like those of the car speedometers that made me notice that it was a very old that surely was one of those historic buildings in the city, my eyes look at the buttons and I saw many not say well how many were just looking for the opening of the doors wanted to know where it was and because it was asleep.
When I pressed the button the rusty and dusty doors opened with a squeak. Immediately I saw a long, dark corridor with only three lamps of those hanging from a single bulb, even the hall was dark I could not see even the color of the walls just the floor and the end of the hall where there was a door.
I took a step out of the elevator to a puddle of water when he explained the strong smell of moisture the sound of my footstep made a small echo and at the end of the hall the door rang, with a wooden creak as if someone was about to open it, which did not happen only I saw how a black figure moved next to the door when I sharpened my eyes saw a large hand with long fingers with a dark skin color, the hand just moved his fingers slowly as if he were stretching them to prepare For something.
Slowly from the shadow he continued advancing his hand upwards, revealing a long thin arm, this slowly rising from the dark side of the door. towards the light bulb that lit the door. When reaching it put his fingers on the bulb making a noise caused by the intense heat of it.
I tried to understand what was happening, but I was stupefied I could not react, many things go through my mind. But all my thoughts calmed down when I saw him leaning his shoulder towards the light waiting to see his face and see that he was only a person with peculiar features but what I saw alone caused despair in me.
With his hand he turned off the light bulb leaving the end of the hall in the dark I heard footsteps approaching I got inside the elevator and just press a button randomly for the door to close but my fear turned into terror when the second light of that hallway it went off quickly press all the bontes. I could hear the heavy steps of that strange thing that I saw.
When the last light in the hallway went out I just stopped insisting on the buttons and walked backwards with my back against the cold wall of the elevator, my whole body was shaking and my heart was beating so hard I could only hear it.
I saw a tall figure with broad shoulders approaching.
I woke up very relieved still with the feeling of the cold metal elevator on my back. I reassured myself and resumed my sleep, what I did not know was that it was only the PRINCIPLE.
TO BE CONTINUE.
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