Spanish
¿Has escuchado alguna vez lo que dicen las personas mayores de los sueños y su posible conexión con portales a lugares que no conocemos ?
Karla era una chica de 25 años , tenía una vida estable con un trabajo simple pero que le permitía estar cómoda, vivía en un pequeño apartamento alquilado que aunque no tuviera tanto espacio era lo suficientemente cómodo para ella, estaba cerca de su familia y se sentía tranquila con todo lo que había echo. De niña se había criado con la familia de su madre la cual tenía creencias y fascinación por lo paranormal y todo el significado oculto de las cosas cotidianas por lo que conocía algunas cosas que su abuela le había enseñado y que mantenía como costumbres .
Semanalmente limpiaba su apartamento de malas energías, le gustaba quemar cáscaras de mandaría pues eran un saumerio natural que daba prosperidad y además dejaba un agradable aroma, incluso tenía esa peculiar costumbre de bañarse cada cierto tiempo a modo de limpieza con sal , azúcar y jabón azul tal como su sus tíos le enseñaron a hacer cuando comenzó a tener dificultades en la universidad, ella no sabía si funcionaba o no pero estaba tan acostumbrada y formaba parte de las costumbres de su familia que simplemente no le molestaba hacerlo.
Durante unas vacaciones surgió un viaje a unas cascadas que estaban alejadas de la ciudad , era simple estarían 4 días con acampado al aire libre y contacto con la naturaleza, ella estaba emocionada con la idea ya que hacía muchos años que no salía a conocer lugares y siempre era algo que deseaba hacer. Pero cuando le contó a su familia sus tíos salieron de primera a sugerirle que aprovechará la cascada para hacer baños purificadores ya que se decía era una buena forma de limpiar el cuerpo y energías naturalmente, su abuela le tomo las manos y le comento que tuviera cuidado ya que justo esa zona era muy popular por ser un lugar dedicado a la práctica de conjuros y todo tipo de rituales y que estuviera al tanto de su al rededor y no tocará nada extraño.
Aunque a karla no le importaba escuchar esas indicaciones y ya había estado acostumbrada a esto por viajes anteriores, está vez no reaccionó de buena manera pues se sentía frustrada porque no quería pensar en esas cosas y solo quería disfrutar el viaje, no le importaba nada sobre los rumores del lugar incluso no sabía de eso y solo quería relajarse una vez luego de mucho tiempo por lo que sin más salió molesta de la casa de su familia y no quiso saber nada más hasta que volviera del viaje.
Pasaron las semanas y karla se encontraba rumbo a esta aventura que la emocionaba , esperaba con ansias ver el paisaje, la naturaleza, estar lejos de todo y también esa cascada que tanto le atraía. El primer día paso tranquilo una mezcla de calma y intriga, todo era muy verde y lleno de animales, flores y un aroma muy natural que hacía tanto a los demás como a ella olvidar todas sus rutinas diarias.
Mientras exploraba el lugar con una amiga se toparon con una zona que era más oscura que las demás , llena de objetos tirados, cintas, velas y demás su amiga comienza a contar sobre todos los rumores que habían en el lugar y como solían hacer prácticas espiritistas hacia personas y quienes conocían esto recomendaban no molestar la zona y tocar nada , karla recordó a su familia y por un momento se llenó de furia pues sentía que ni siquiera en su viaje podía alejarse de el tema por lo que sin más le dijo a su amiga que no hiciera caso que ella no creía ni quería saber de eso y para drenar su furia pateo un pequeño frasco de vidrio el cual rodó hasta chocar con una piedra y reventar y sin más se alejo del lugar de nuevo a dónde estaban los demás.
Lo que karla no sabía era que en lugares así de lejanos no solo hacian trabajos hacia personas sino que ciertas religiones solían aprovechar lo solitario de los lugares para encerrar presencias malignas o espíritus que atormentaban por lo que sin darse cuenta justo el frasco que se había roto era uno de estos. Esa noche mientras todos dormían karla sentía como que alguien la miraba y cada que lograba conciliar el sueño veía puertas abrirse y escuchaba risas por lo que se despertaba agitada y luego de varias veces no quiso hacer más caso a estos sueño y trato de ignorarlos
Los días pasaron y aunque ella se divirtió mucho no dejo de sentir que algo la miraba fuerte pero seguía sin querer hacer caso a eso, incluso en el último día mientras estaban en la cascada casi que son darse cuenta tomaba una barra de jabón azul para hacer una limpieza pero recordó a su familia y molesta guardo de nuevo eso en la bolsa que tenía.Durante el camino de regreso a su casa no paraba de sentirse pesada y con sueño y cada que se dormía visualizaba cadenas, puertas, risas y siluetas ella no sabía que pasaba pero se negaba a preguntar a así familia .
Y esto no paro en los días siguientes cada que soñaba era un son fin de imágenes y elementos que parecían tomar forma , por alguna razón se le hacía conocido pero no sabía que era. Una noche al irse a dormir paso algo que la dejo asustada, karla al acostarse de la nada se encontró en su cocina sentada en su pequeña mesa con una pequeña taza que contenía un líquido rojo y un cuaderno abierto, era lo suficientemente lucido como para sentir que todo era real cada sensación del sitio como si estuviera realmente en su departamento y mientras caminaba se topo con un espejo grande .
Mientras se acercaba al espejo podía notar que esté mostraba algo mi al fijarse bien en el se veía su habitación, si era su habitación, cada detalle de este y sobre todo ella estaba en la cama dormida tal cual como recordaba, la ver eso se asusto y se alejo rápido pero al voltear vio como una silueta tomaba la taza que había estado en esa pequeña mesa de la cocina , luego tomaba el cuaderno y lo volteaba hacia ella y al verlo este tenía escrito la palabra " serás mía" mientras una risa fuerte se escuchó . En ese momento karla despertó asustada y con el corazón a mil saber que pasaba y sin duda tenía que consultarlo pero, al levantarse de su cama quedó pálida y sin poder moverse mientras observaba como en la pared estaba ese espejo que el de sus sueños y ella no tenía espejos en su cuarto..... Continuará
Hola a todos está es una pequeña historia que estará dividida en dos partes, la cual tiene muchos elementos basados en cosas reales que he podido vivir por lo cual espero les guste mucho y pronto traeré la continuación.
Muchas gracias por leer este post
English
Have you ever heard what older people say about dreams and their possible connection to portals to unknown places?
Karla was a 25-year-old woman. She had a stable life with a simple but comfortable job. She lived in a small rented apartment that, while not very spacious, was comfortable enough for her. She was close to her family and felt at peace with everything she had done. As a child, she had grown up with her mother's family, who had beliefs and a fascination with the paranormal and all the hidden meanings of everyday things. So she knew some of the things her grandmother had taught her and kept them as customs.
Every week she would cleanse her apartment of bad energies. She liked to burn mandarin peels because they were a natural incense burner that brought prosperity and also left a pleasant aroma. She even had this peculiar habit of regularly taking cleansing baths with salt, sugar, and blue soap, just as her uncles taught her to do when she started having difficulties in college. She didn't know if it worked or not, but she was so used to it and it was part of her family's customs that she simply didn't mind doing it.
During one of her vacations, a trip to some waterfalls far from the city came up. It was simple: they would spend four days camping outdoors and connecting with nature. She was excited about the idea since it had been many years since she had gone out to see new places, and it was always something she wanted to do. But when she told her family, her uncles were first to suggest that she take advantage of the waterfall to take purifying baths since it was said to be a good way to cleanse the body and energies naturally. Her grandmother took her hands and told her to be careful since that area was very popular for being a place dedicated to the practice of spells and all kinds of rituals. She also told her to be aware of her surroundings and not to touch anything strange.
Although Karla didn't mind listening to these instructions and had been used to it from previous trips, this time she didn't react well because she felt frustrated because she didn't want to think about those things and just wanted to enjoy the trip. She didn't care at all about the rumors about the place, even though she didn't know about it, and she just wanted to relax for once in a long time. So she left her family's house angrily and didn't want to hear anything else until she returned from the trip.
Weeks passed, and Karla found herself on this exciting adventure. She was eager to see the scenery, the nature, the distance from everything, and also that waterfall that so attracted her. The first day passed peacefully, a mixture of calm and intrigue. Everything was so green and full of animals, flowers, and a very natural scent that made both her and others forget all their daily routines.
While exploring the place with a friend, they came across an area that was darker than the others, full of discarded objects, ribbons, candles, and the like. Her friend began to tell them about all the rumors that had spread around the area, and how they used to perform spiritualist practices on people, and those who knew about this recommended not disturbing the area or touching anything. Karla remembered her family and for a moment she was filled with rage, feeling that even on her trip she couldn't get away from the topic. So she simply told her friend not to pay attention, saying that she didn't believe it or want to know about it. To vent her anger, she kicked a small glass jar, which rolled until it hit a rock and burst. Without further ado, she walked away from the place and back to where the others were.
What Karla didn't know was that in such distant places they didn't just do work for people but certain religions used to take advantage of the solitude of the places to lock up evil presences or spirits that tormented them, so without realizing it, the very jar that had broken was one of these. That night while everyone was sleeping Karla felt like someone was watching her and every time she managed to fall asleep she saw doors open and heard laughter so she woke up agitated and after several times she didn't want to pay any more attention to these dreams and tried to ignore them.
The days passed, and although she had a lot of fun, she couldn't help but feel that something was staring at her, but she still didn't want to pay attention to it. Even on the last day, while they were at the waterfall, she almost didn't realize it. She grabbed a bar of blue soap to clean herself, but she remembered her family and, annoyed, put it back in the bag she had. On the way back to her house, she kept feeling heavy and sleepy, and every time she fell asleep, she visualized chains, doors, laughter, and silhouettes. She didn't know what was happening, but she refused to ask her family.
And this didn't stop. In the following days, every dream was a dream of images and elements that seemed to take shape. For some reason, they seemed familiar, but she didn't know what they were. One night as she went to sleep something happened that left her scared, Karla went to bed out of nowhere and found herself in her kitchen sitting at her small table with a small cup containing a red liquid and an open notebook, she was lucid enough to feel that everything was real, every sensation of the place as if she were actually in her apartment and as she walked she came across a large mirror.
As she approached the mirror she could notice that it showed something of her, looking closely she could see her room, yes it was her room, every detail of it and above all she was in bed asleep just as she remembered, seeing that scared her and she walked away quickly but when she turned around she saw a silhouette take the cup that had been on that small kitchen table, then take the notebook and turn it towards her and when she looked at it, it had the word "you will be mine" written on it while a loud laugh was heard. At that moment Karla woke up scared and with her heart racing to know what was happening and without a doubt she had to consult him but, when she got out of bed she became pale and unable to move while she watched how on the wall was that mirror that was in her dreams and she didn't have mirrors in her room..... To be continued
Hello everyone, this is a short story divided into two parts. Many elements are based on real experiences I've had, so I hope you enjoy it and I'll be posting a sequel soon.
Thank you so much for reading this post.
