INSOMNIO - #16 - 🔴 HORROR INFANTIL 🔴 INSOMNIO

Episode Date: August 29, 2023

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That little little little was sat down at the bed of the

time. Temblava disconsolately possibly he's a free or meod.

I was he observed from the door intravirt trying to be sikilos

for that you didn't know to be my presence I

displace in silence but even he he's percat

of my present Lentamently Giroed the Cabeas to me and

me mirro directly to the eyes in that instant my my

body entire was I could I could gritty but

what had served nobody had been in my help

I I've completely solo I that little he

approached to me and with a voice profound me

I'm about you, Asechandot from every rinkon, in every pesadilla, in every night of insomnia.

Hello, Fepo. You know, that this story has been told in my family during decades,

from my vis-a-a-vuelos. This story us years in the years, it's a little,

that was a child that had a vasts tiers in that time. The family

was composed by the myna, her mother, and her husband, in a time in

that the the toys were scarce. The mom of the little confectionable

munekees for that her could be to play. Sin however, the little

learned to coce his own newkees and with the time created a

whole a collection. He dedicated to play solo alhada of the

other people. One day, the father of the child, decided to

to beer where disappeared his his wife during times every

the days she she used without she did a and discovered

something something the the little the little they had

and they were and conversable and using terms of the comadito and comadita.

Between the mukees had of different times but

all they were they're they're not quite and comadres of the little

alarmed for what he had presential the father acude to the

and he had he had seen the court

he gave a good when the little when the

woman was she had had been he was

prepared when the when the the little the little the little

the he's he's would be to be a circle of the thing I'm

I'm and then he's and then the after the time the curing

one day the mother called the she was the

father was and when the she went he was he he's

he he's a circle of a hand after

the sprained fire. The mokees reactionated to the circle of

the circle of the water and they're with a desperation, both the little

and the grandes. Gritavit comadita comadita your papa us is

a kemando the little the little she went in shock and observed the

terrible scene never never He lived with scalofrient sequels until the last of his days. Every night, revivia that

tragic moment in that his amados muneco aredied in yamas and they said, who are dedicated to care in their behees, that if you'restabas attention,

could you ask grittos of dolor and some strange voices repiting, comadita, comadita, your papa

us is a kemando. I'll be brief with this story. As approximately 13 years, in Venezuela, celebrated the night of Halloween the 31th October. In that occasion, we went to a festival, a group of friends, my brother-major, and I. They were around the 3 of the morning

when we did we know that one of us had disappeared. Decid we went to look at it, because we'd relatively close. We'd have the feast and we came to his house. the lights were apagas we're

we're going to so we're we're going to we're while we're we're we're going to we're

we're we're to tell and anecdotes and anecdotes of this I'm to look at my

right to the front of the the carie and I saw a new

gateando to me I'm around two years I was

I observed fichamente, while he was when I was about 20 meters of distance, I could

want to be to be able to rest. We're agruped and we're about all those,

my brother, said, he said that was the was a little, only a

little was out of her house for error. Decid to to ask

to askers to ask us to someone had extraviated a

my She was to her with security disposed to help her. She was about 10

meters of us over I'm sure that was a little a new year when my

mother was about her rostro disappeared instantaneously and in her place she was to perfile

a mucco of perro his arms and the in an instant were they

were the patas of a little animal my My brother, who knew the instant

that not he was not a a little but a person who a moniac. My

brother saw running and we're doing, and we're we're still consternedos and we felt like

a scoffry that we had to go ahead to get us sufficient as to make us

sure, we're we're we're we're we're we're so

we're we're we're we're well, within the house.

This experience never we'll we're not we're we're that the

night guard a seres demoniacos. Hello Fepo. Mill thanks for

bring a space in that people like you understand that's normal

be different and result that after to celebrate the year she

she received under the little a per per rick a peluche. It was a

toyette that no require pilas and, for the course, no did any movement. In that period, we'd live in house of the

abuel of my daughter. Posterioriorment, we moved to a new house. We passed from a big old,

a more modern, which implicated and to pack and to be many things, including the toys of

my child. In the old house, I've experiences with rats and cuckarachas, because they soled in fact that the construction. During years, I had

been made good to my children, for that not so they'd beacred these animals. One night, like any other, we went to dream in the new house. In plain madugada,

I heard of the room. My mind was invaded by the record of the rats of the house anterior. With asco and fear, me levanted

and I went to look at the where it was the road. I didigiouslyly to some of the cajas that even not had been desempaced. The noise was coming from

of those cages. Lentamentally, I went moving things to find the cause of the noise. The adrenaline was for my

body and my latitudes were insurdecedores. Finally, I found the founted. A Fountain. In his interior, the peluche

Blanco. What was a continuation me left completely perplex. The peluche was to move at the rhythm

of a respiration like if was a perro real. It was an experience horrible. It was that the peluche jade about

like a perro can't. I was at point to dismayarm me. Rapidly, I gotre a lot of

and I roged over the peluche. Honestiment was the unique that I occurred,

because because of the terror enormous that I'm in my camera,

I'm trying to recuperate the compostura. At the day the day

and I said, I said a little I said a little person,

and I didn't want that my little that my new

never never to see to see to the

or at that Extranately, the maldito peluchy was down of my camera. Yeah no he'd even

and respirable. But, when I was there, the terror me invadio. Sin thought it,

I left to the part of the house. And I never to see it. Although my

my little bit for the I just said, that no said, and that

he said, he was I was a mudance. First nothing, thanks for permit me

my story. My name is Richard and I'm to Merida Yucatan. To understand better

this experience is important mention that in my family my mother was of Catemaco

Veracru and and practicable the brugery. She always me

made clear that all what we do we have consequences. In

that I had around of 15 years and I had a brother a little

a woman in the house my mother, yeah that my mother was

and I kept to care of her and my little in this moment

of the history my my abuela had around of

74 years and his marks for the age were

even was almost she shega had a had a

had a diabetes and had suffered a embol

a for what he could have been up for much time. She used to mention that perceived a Ceres that tormenting for the nights, as inhambers of tarantulas of the time of an adult that were to rastrable for her camera to mordered. That, among to hear about to say things, that if they were not familiarized with these things, we'd tacharied the locus.

One day, I came to house at the night, After I patina with my friends, I did the room to docharm to docharm. After there, all the

two of the morning. My abuela was there was never when I was the regadder me

seemed to hear the shusrows fromientes where she was there. I've mentioned to

that I had an altar with images of the santa death, and

some of the demonios. I'm I was I was back gently I was there wasnton at least I waserick I waser my abelah. I waserceded my o'recha at the and I wascuched that they said, no you moveas, if you doormes, you're going to get to get it. I wascuhn't. I was the head

and he said that he had had I have

I'm I'm I'm and I'm question what she she

she she had had had had got to and

he had got to I don't do I

I didn't the door he he started he

he he he he asked he he he

could express with words the horrible that I

I was in you. Me I kept totally paralyzed. That night in special, my mother had taken to my brother to visit to the other

family and they were to be there. He said my mother that my mom, that she had been given to my brother,

but she still insisting in that the little was there. That night I could do not be to be

I had so much that any that any sound even me sobersaltable About the 5 of the morning, almost amecing,

I heard how my abuela, she sat down in her and I was about a lot. This time was an idiom strange,

like a Latin, or at least that's my it was that she was an alphabet and only was able to

speak to in that instant no I wanted more and I tried to start to

let me the eyes and with a voice ronka, me ordained to me calliara. No, I wanted more, and I went through the house. More time, I went to say about what

had succeeded the night anterior, but she no recordable nothing. That entity that took the place of my brother, that night, me atomorized during much time more.

In occasions, I saw his sombre in the paredes of the house, and also I could hear

his a hard of the madugated. Something I'm I'm

sure. That's not a little was a malignant, that wasechable

my abuela. Good nights. I'm hope that's good.

I'm want to share a time that when I had a two

years. Actual I'm actually, I'm in Mexico, and I'm 21. This experience is something that never I've forgotten, because the impactant that was in that moment. Everything came so on a night apparently normal. My mom received a call of my tia,

who informed that my prima had had been an accident. He asked me my mom that he'd accompany to the hospital to get her to get her to articles personal. My brother and I we heard and we we're going to

and we're to get too. I don't mean to think I'm two times in that moment. We're we're going to

and we're with my and my time. They're around the two of the morning.

We're going with precaution, especially because we're all the women and we were

there'd be problems of security. In the I was the way of regress, I was at the last of one of my primas, at least 10 passes at last of my mother and my and my tia and the most primas.

In a moment, me detoughed and I left my mirada to the right, to a alleyhole of obscure. My prima also was deaded, surprised by my reaction. Sentie a strange necessity to bolted, and it was

then when I saw a little. A first vista, it was normal, jugging with a peluche. Sin embargo,

me called the attention that at that time of the night, a new year was not without,

without the company of his parents. Observable a little moment, while

was a circle with the head aghated, concentrated in her pelluch.

Also, we had had a something had a little in the soil. His vestimenta was unusual.

He was a commisone to doorme, calcetines, and sapathes and subatos his hair was short, but when

perceived he was we were doing, he went to and heired the head to us to ushurt. In that instant I was petrified

because this little no, had a rostro. Although there a lampara that proportioned

a certain illumination we're we're able to distinguish those but not

there's there's in this moment he said to the my prima

no has no he's in that in that very moment

the she began to cross frenetically to us

my prim grittal cry my my mom and my

my tian and They heard our grits and acudiered and assuptas, thinking that someone was pursuing. But when they were their mirada,

no had nobody. The girl had disappeared. My mother, in a manner extrana, us creole, and us insto to

to purrarned and he said, "'vam-nors, because at this hour "'seapparece in "'coses, "'that are "'that are good.

Finally, we're with the heart in the garganta of that place. That extra and aterrower experience, I'll never I'll forget. A-Nia. A-Nia SINRY.

Hello, I'm D'Amaris, and I'm in Tijuana, Baja California. I want to share you a experience that I've with a muke

when all of I had five years. Now, I've got 20. In that then, I've been in Seattle,

Washington. Let me tell you how it was all. Mickey Mouse was one of my

characters favorite. In my fifth year, I received a normal mukeke

of Mickey as a man, and I was made to him not even to come

or to eat. After approximately one or two two years,

the The muke, I started to sustar me. One day, I left the manoe

in a little bit of my own while I went to go to come. It was

around one hour, and when when I back to the room, the

man he was the this type of situations was repeated constantly

constantly. The man never was in the place in the place

that was only a little she knew that that was normal. One night, while I was dormier at the ventana that received

the light of the lunar, I heard the voice was similar to the of a child. At the beginning I thought that only was a

dream, but the usurros continued and they were more persistent. Me tap the head, paralyzed by the

fear. At the long of the night, the usurros persisted and I I still I was

I'm not I'm not my mom in this moment yeah that I

didn't I'm a second my mother and I I curruquet temerosa

in position fetal some minutes after the light I

felt like someone I sent out in the camera then

I heard I I'm I'm a I that said,

Desperta. Salte of the camera, and there is the man he's the mucky

sent out of my feet. I was running to the room to my mom

not before to say, I said to my mom the I'm

the I'm a so I'm made to be to be to

do you do I'm not I'm I separated of

her finally I got to get to get to be my

little and I know I'm I'm to be to be my

my mom was in the door to my door

I went to my room I going to

change to and I did I know that

my and my moe and the moe yeah not

was a place. He grita my mom and signaled that the muke no was where he had left. This time, we we found out of the closet. Lidied with these situations

during three months. Cuchillos disappeared. My mukees were rotas, and for more that we'd try us, the mukees always always appeared to my side. My parents were

Christian in that time, for the way that They were to look at the church. The pastor suggested that could be to try to some demon. Consulted to my Tio, who had regalied a muke, over where he had bought.

He explained that he had bought in a vent of garage of my birthday because he no time to choose other gift. After to talk with the pastor and to make sense of the possible connection,

my parents were to the house where my Tio bought the muke. There, they discovered that the mother of the

antivuous did you do you'll doleas ritual satanical with mukees.

In the way to desacers of them, opting for vending those. My

parents regress to come to me puter to all my

muny personally I took the muke and never

knew that I'm that day to that this

I evito all the related to that muke and no I don't see peliculas related to him. It was a experience very traumatic for me and never, never will never

I'll forget those usurros in the nights. The next story is remonted when I had 14 years. Actualment I have 22. To contextualize the quarter of my

mother was just front of the my. In that day in particular I was I was I'm I'm

I'm my mom I'm a lot of it's a minute it was a time I'm sure the details with precision. I'm in the quarter of my mother, having been decedionance.

I'm always While I was immersed in my Tarea, I commenced to hear the room. Although I

put on the auriculars, the retire to restar abruptly as if as it

had been desvanicied I but the the the it was

a sound like someone was in my camera, but I'm to but to pararse and

salt from the camera to the floor, this cycle is repeated three times, I'm disconcerted. Detupe the video that I was watching and I opened

the door of the room of my mother. Observe it at through the passillo that separates your door of the my via. Me did

the point that the door of my room was open was able the pain

to start that the door of my room that's the

that's the I'm in it's a time, it's a attempt to maintain what

that's that's the and so to avoid that's to

get to I recorri and I felt that my skin serisable

I and I'm the light of the pass and

I'm I'm with the intention to the door

the most the rapid possible. Sin however, when I the pome of

the door, I heard a risa a good and cantarina similar to the

risa of a little a little. Without think it, I opened the door a

more, and I found with a little in the piece. Front to

her, there had three of my muckees of porcelana ordenadas

to minor to major. In his hand, I sustained one of the munecas that always had had been made

this this is a manned and even the last time. And even I could desacermed

to her, yeah that my madrina me had had generated a temor.

It was a man a vestida with a blue, ciel, and sandalias

and two colet risas. His eyes their eyes were to continue with the

mirrored. The little a vestige a red pastel and black in the back.

Also, of the chapattos of charol rosados, his cabello castano

clear, I was four or five centimeters below of his shoulders. A

first view, I'm a little a new but after

to super my state of shock initial, I tried

the door, for that this little disappeared. At trying to start

her, the little the little, and he turned to look at

my to see, to see, his eyes, her eyes, sunrise, and

some of some pecas he gave an aspect normal. His presence emanable

a fear and he put to be by the foot and he commenced

to get to the door. I was the door to a call

and I ran to my mother. I was I was to see the camera and I'm

looking the door and we're there's no time there's my time the four

moorecas were perfectly accommodated in my camera You mention that these

moumecas were in a repis over my camera. If they had been been

been said they're sitting in position perfect. After of this event I did

that the the noise that I sawy to hear of someone to be

the sound of that the sound of my car to get

the two months after a sastardote he left a muke that I

really only I'm two two new two new two men

that never me have caused bad and I ever ever

ever ever to see to that this terrorific

a little I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm so

my know. Those who are all that are they're in the veracity,

and they're that maybe I've have been the head. I've two,

five, when I lived in a house two pieces with my mom

and two brothers. I'm I'm I'm living in a litter

in a one of one of one of the one of the one

a part apparently common. While I was I felt like something, or someone, he posable in the zone

of my piece, just on to them. My instinct natural was reaction with a

foot-a-to- up to make sure that was that was that was a matter that was a

misperious presence was back to posers over my my body

was completely covered by the savana getting to my head in some

moment apparently I'm doing profoundly but then below of my camera specifically

under the part where reposable my am I began to hear

grunied spantos they're grunied that not they can't compare

with any sound of animal a a minute that the

creature grunia sentia how his saliva came to my

my almoada, and it was a little once, while my head was the last to one

side to another. The scene was aterrador. Abandoned my refuge behind the

sabanas, and the first that was the presence of three men

phantasmals. Bestian tunics and grisis almost transparentes. There were two

two new two two one in every extreme and a third

that remained in mobile. My reaction was to go to the abatation of my

mother that not was a not a little a place in the

the couch was about the barandilla of the escalers. Desperte

my mother and she opened her frasada permitting

refug to her behind with her with the heart

and the front we could we could we could be

the escalars of madera, while I'd or someone was pisgap. It was a event so traumatic that from

then I've never more could doorming with the light apagated. I don't have a response

definitive about who were, his intentions, or why I? The curious is that my brothers never

never saw and they never this episode left a profound wwee in me. In other

house in that I've been I've also experimented socese similar although

I think in that I'm related to a kind of a business and my mother

paradoxically in the actuality this type of experiences me fascin and me atterran

at the time my name is Gabi and my my mother

she's Devani Ambas we're both we're very sensible to the

things that we can't Permitem to share with you a little a little mestra of the many experiences that we've had been.

This story that I'll occurroo years when my sister had around of four and I had 10.

My her man had a friend imaginary although never revealed her name. She

solied to sitarce to come and she had to do it if not he'd

serve a his friend. I always said that the little he was

his head and he's not a sometimes even he was a

time I'm a time. I'm a day in particular

we were we my mother and she she

she she mentioned that's he he and I and

my mom we we we we we did

we intrigante is that that day, I decided to a album of photos of the 15 years of my mother major.

In the photos appeared family and friends. But, and then a month before my

mother had a tragedy in our family. Fallicied a tia, her man, my prim

Perla, of 17 years, and Victor, a little of just two years. The accident automobilistic

that was Arebatte the life occurred in a navidate that my mother never came to

know her reaction she left without in the session of photos I said I

suggested that asked the name of his name of his

time after after some minutes of the Evani

finally pronounced the words. My friend is Victor. The

atmosphere was a helled and this that I said. But what occurred

at continuation we left was completely stupefact as between

the photographs my her her she said a one of

she exclam look he he is my friend he's directly

to a image of Victor our Primo, the who had fallened

tragically. A silence carried of scalofrios was to the abodero of the house.

The connection between my brother and Victor was to be a special like if were a

kind of an species of inexplicable and both of both coincided in his

feches of September Victor had been made has been the day 9, while my

hermany, surprisingly, nasu one day before, the 8, as if had been marked by

a destiny unique and mysterious. Hello, my name is Valeria. During

almost a decade, my family and I we, we've in a house that

we're a house they were my mother, my My brother, my vis-a-vula Maria and I. My vis-abuela

began to deterioration due to her advanced age. He had 99 years, and during his last year of life, ingress to the hospital in various occasions. The last time

that regressed her my mother acconditioned an abitation with a camera of hospital, colchon special, and

oxygen. I compared the room with her, and during the nights, me encargues to care of

to make to get her oxygen. In the last few times, one night my abuela me susurro.

Quitame to the little of the feet, that you can't so. Those

words me were done to be paralyzed for an instant, and then

I was I, I was to tell you the I'm my mother argumented

that my missabuela delirable and was conscientious of what he said. A part of that

day, we'llocam a small on the feet, and when said, quit me

the little that's just we're just we're we're my

missabuela felles the 20 of November of 2012 in the house just

a last to complete five years in the years

in the years always there's always there's inquietant, rudes,

like if objects were to move here, and plato callers without any explanation another. The

inconfundible aroma of my vis-a-a- impregnable the ambient, something we

we're used, and that, for the supposed, he was to be sure, to usus' and

some of some visits were to have been atemorizated in our house, but

they were presenti'd embers aseching the place, in March of 2020, my mother, my

brother and I we, we we're moving to another house. Pocos months after we're

a reunion in our new house to have to be and the exos, primos

and the husband of a friend. It was when the wife my

prim, we told that he had heard in a program of

radio that that tells stories of his old

to a a woman that was a she

was about the success about a little that appears in the window of the house that we have been in the house that we're

that's sure that all the least an encounter with the part of our party no, he was to live to be that house during a pair of years.

Now we know that that that is the same that my vis-abuela had in the feet. The the

people that even about my mother they're they're they're going to

the little now. Someone After one of the now the way a sucied

ventana a little a small a time seeing that the

house was not she did not no no minute

in to get to that that she only

she only she in his sad soled hello I

I I'm I'm I'm I'm to me to share my story with you. Since that was little, I've seen an attraction inexplicable

to the supernatural. In one occasion, while I assisted at the primary, I was victim of burles because of my appearance. During the recreau, a group of children me closed in the vanos.

The penumbra of the day nubled, was collared by the little ventana, creating an atmosphere lugubre. My gritos desperated for being

liberated, resonable, while the children were rejoicable with risas from the outside. In

however, in the angustia occurred something unespero. From the last

cubicle, a voice suave was present. Tranquilla, we'll come't.

Intrigated, I asked, who's there? To what a little a little a

little responded. Curiously, a person that the door of the room was a serrata, I decided sent me

and entabler a conversation with her. She said, that a child, named an Enrique

Cruz, the most was the most part of the time in the bayon. Our chat was

longed during some minutes. I've my own experience to suffer

the same problem of acoso for part of other children. She me counsel that

not they would be concerned in my studies. A past of the risas that continued

afuer I don't see me fear. A strange sensation of company me

was around making me believe that I was only I'm I'm a time

I'm the voice of a master and the door so that was

opened my surprise was enormous the The door of cubicle, where supposedly was the

little bit of the little, but no had nobody in his interior. Although, disconserted, no experimented, temor to one. Simply sussure.

Thank you. And I without never discover the real identity of that shenaecmatic. Tiempo, I'm going to

my mom. She, curious, during a junta a group of parents of family asked her director about that the child that molestable in the baron. The director, something confirmed that she was a situation. The child in question

had been out of the primary since more of 10 years. It was known for having problems of attitude and solia to molest to his companions in excess. The expression in the rosal of Rostro of my mother and in the Mio, reflect

a sombre total. In-cant-a-nail her identity stillsying a mystery. I appreciate that you have dedicated time to

to learn my story. To end up a cordial salute. To relate my vivencia, I'll retroceder at the moment

in that I had around of 15 or 16 or 16 years. In that period of my life in front of a intense

depression. My His pensions were majorment negative. It's important to start that for

that's I'm in a group of young of the church of the church was in my

memory, but the incident occurred after my participation in the group. Our reunions

solian were at around at the night. The church had to

the little the house, a distance that considerable normally my friends

my friends me accompanied me accompanied because they were in the time. In other one of them

did you did not what he was in the situation to go I alone

a past to live in a little and being familiarized

with his people a a sensation of a nervousism

me about advanced by a that way that that time

that was still being concurried but in that moment strangely was a

really was a that's that so that I'm not that

I'm I'm to continue on a way that's a lot of so

I'm looking to be a nobody. I followed my way, but a combination of

a intrigue was to power of me. With every path, the yantto was more very much.

And it was like that it had to my side just in my right. In that

moment, I was paralyzed at the the yant to me. Rapidly

I, I went the case, and I saw a aspect abandoned a

A ventanal enormous was at the front of the house, and there was she, a little, a girl, with a black, that was to her cadet. Piel extremadamately palida, and a batta black, manchada

of sandre in the mangas, and part of the stomach. No can't see her rostro, due to a sombra projected by the window, but it was to float in the air. His yant was

Desgarrador Faltable Only five quadras To get to my house So without Titubear I'm preended

a career until I got I'm agitated And took the door with desperation

My father Acudio rapidly and me He asked What had I said My

Anciedad me impeded I'm I'm I'm I've got a car And can't

to tell her what the I know what to share to share of my experience

with my father, he no me he gave you, and he had been to be

to the videos of the the video of my version, I

knew that that that was that that about a

second my father took his proper experience his

testimony valid my viviency. One a time, while I'm

a same the same the same he's he was a house that he had mentioned,

as if the little she was waiting, while when it was to the

way. At the same, he, he, he was, he was the bat

manchated of the same while this little I met himitia, and shantos

that erasurian in the people of any of people. He said that he almost

per die of the reason. His reaction instinctive was was to get to

get to my house and relattar the soceding. The dwee

the house where we've seen seen a man, was a person,

and I'm had a story of a a little a little about the

case, never a mother of a man of before you, I'm going to start to the window

and observe to the people that people. From that my life

changed drastically events inexplicable were to happen to happen to

and I'm I'm I'm I'm traumas and a constant fear to encounter me to find me

to find out of a new the little bit of San Luis Missouri and I thank you thank you for your

work. Benditions. One night the parents of the little in the time,

while they were to buy a pizza. But in his way, something

unesperado occurred. His automobile chocos contra a poste changing

the course of the night. Eight hours after The little only eight years

she was he was in the house in complete soledadad The obscurity invading every rinkon

And his pensions were Where are my parents I'm I'm scared I'm

I'm I'm because they're talking so you're so much his stomaguer for the

Ambr and the insecurity the abrasable The incapacity to cook he made a lot of more vulnerable

then an aroma tentator gave to the nose and eggs friots could be

my parents cookinging maybe you're they're back she's she's

full of her and her and he and he did you to the kitchen

with a sonrisa without when when he was perplex. A man of figure

gourd and peluda was in the kitchen. Cocinning. Who are you? Pregunted the little, mexlety and

curiosity. I'm a friend of your parents, respond the man with a voice amigable.

Of really? What is your name? You can't call me Osito Teddy. Osito Teddy? What I'm a little.

Yes. Me, they're so, for my bellow corporal. You're that a hambeckon? The little? The little, umedes-sus

his labos in response. Yes, I'm much a hunger, he said, while the man, he'd,

he'd, he'd, he'd and he and he prepared for to come. The

eggs and the tocino were in an abrid and a and a

good to you know a little yeah yeah it's it's

it's delicious you you're good you're good thank

in some I'm a restaurant yeah not you're

you're unfortunately my restaurant was consumed for an

incendio so that the days passed and And Yosito Teddy,

every morning and every time and every time, I could be to cook up to cook and to take that the little

she's while. In the hospital, after of almost a month, the mother

of the little came to the coma. Cases for her his wife, deseating

to reunice with her, the angustia of the the end of the end of

the police He came to the house, he encountered the a little a little bit of his during the time. He was

one of the official's he askedo and he asked him. The official, he looked around and with and with the loricey on the eyes he took to the little. He, He was out of the house

with her in arms mirroating to the year of the feeling

of a feeling of a little in this house during more

a month many they know a but I know

you my brother and and and years the

place where the house of the little was

there was a restaurant. In however, a tragic incendio

changed all. The dwee in the restaurant was Osito Teddy, brother of official,

and in that the incident he was the life. A past

of this, his spirit transcended, and back from the more

to care to a need to this night with the

little little you I was in the man for the dark

the horror, and the incomprehensible. Today I'm that's that's

unfortunately that's in the surprise of a little, a sometimes,

can't be to a maldard of a demonio. These those those

are not over the innocence of the infancy to to make

to get in his trampas. Now, every every that you

pass to a an old and abandoned house and you'll you're the rizas of a

little you know you're you're you're from the obscurity a demon

intente to engage you I'm your friend Pepo and I never

never you never you've never you have to live a experience

like this