Sunday, May 8, 2011

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THE LEGEND OF THE HISTORY OF VERONICA

Perhaps this is the latest urban legend. Vanessa is a young Gijon studying Occupational Therapy at the University of Talavera. Along with two other girls rented an apartment across the street from the Templars to the costs were lower.


During the second year, Vanessa suspended two subjects and their parents sent him in August to study. One summer night in which she was alone, four blows sounded on his door. Vanessa thought it was a friend to go out for a drink, but it was a girl of about seven years.

The girl, beautiful blond curls and big brown eyes Vanessa looked at him and said he had lost. Vanessa let him go, he prepared a glass of milk and said they were going to the police. Veronica begged him not to do that night because he was very sleepy and wanted to sleep. Vanessa agreed and made her bed. In the early morning when Vanessa was going to take it to the police, entered the room and saw that the girl named Veronica, was not.

A year later in the same situation, she reappeared. It seemed that had not grown anything. Vanessa again prepared him dinner and let him sleep but the next day Veronica disappeared again without trace. Vanessa went to the police and all the data gave the girl but there were no complaints and no one had claimed a disappearance. After many laps, Vanessa came to the Hospital de San Prudencio. A hospice for orphans. There Sonsoles mother, explained that she had no such features. Just when Vanessa was about to leave the place, another nun came up with a timetable of two years ago. There was a photograph of Veronica, as Vanessa had seen. - Yes she is! - Shouted. The two nuns looked strangely - Veronica died two years ago.

That night, four blows sounded at the door of Vanessa. The girl watched through the peephole in the door. Veronica was back there with his arms crossed and face angry. - Have been slow to open up, I have hungry and tired - said the girl. Vanessa terrified prepared everything as he had done regularly. When Veronica bed could not endure the terror and went slowly to his room. The girl was fully clothed. Vanessa pulled the blanket and under her, like a sigh seemed to fade a little body in a cloud. On the pillow, with lyrics for children and a number of errors was a note "Thanks for the milk and sweet, now I have to go to hell to bring the other three girls who would not let me into their houses. "

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