Ok. Well my mother’s family and I are from Puerto Rico. We’re the only ones who left the island. Well my mother as well as all the women in the family have strange things happen to us.
When my aunt was born my grandmother saw a lady walk to my aunts crib everyday and just stand there and stare at her. My grandma had no idea what to do. So she went to her priest and asked what to do. He said that when she comes just continue to pray the rosary multiple times. So she did just that. She said that everyday the time got shorter and shorter and the visits came less and less.
As my aunt got older strange occurrences happened. She would wake up and lock the door jump on my mothers bed and choke her. Now that she is full grown she see spirits every night. They sit on the side of the bed or walk around.
For my mother things didn’t happen till after my aunt left for college. She would hear chains in the hallway or footsteps. After she had me things happened. Back when I was 6 or 7 I went to spend the night at my uncles right across the street. My mom said that she was fully awake and that I opened the door walked to the side of her bed and kissed her and said goodbye and faded into the night. She ran to my uncles house terrified to find out that I was perfectly fine. A few years ago another thing happened. While I was with her she woke up saying “Yolyris Yolyris Yolyris!” (That’s my real name) And said what. She was like what are you doing under the clothes? (You see the closet slides open and we never close it. And the clothes just hang there).
I said to my mother I’m right here. She turned to me and was like I see you there. But I also see you there! We don’t know what happened. But it also happens in the current house we live in. She sees figures. It got so bad that it laid next to her scaring her. She’s gotten used to it. But it’s never been that close to her and it scared her. She also sees thing crawling along the wall and thing of that sort.
Stuff happens to my mother’s cousin and her daughter, but I don’t have enough time in class left to explain. As for me. They all started hearing things… So here we go… It’s my turn. I wake up with scratches on my arms. When I take a shower I can feel it scratching down my back. I go to bed with one set of pj’s on and wake with another.
What in the world is going on with the women in my family?
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