STORIES TO TELL
They say that in Canada, in the decade in 1940's, there was a ghost to scare people. It was the ghost of a woman peeled and petite, which was covered with a blanket negroque hid his face. It was said that scared people staying up late and also those who went early to church. With them and I cried. In those years, all fearful of walking down the ravine. The story also has a gift CHACHO morning, I was a drunkard who frequented the area had stayed drinking on the masonry of Canada after outdated and it seems that on the morning of that day, Mrs. Onori leaving Mass and forgot my umbrella in the church.
In the center of the city of Cordoba, was a cloudy day, weird. When it began to rain, crossed the Glen Dona Onori and thought he had to rush back home, Just as he had wet the missal, rosary and a book of chant.
History tells us that every time it rained more ... and it was so much water that fell, and with such force that within a few minutes trailing branches, shoes and hats and all things were in the streets. The force of the rain woke Chacho when he saw a shadow and heard someone whispered in his ear.
QUICO CALL PETER. DON MARCOS CAACO CALLS!
AH! Shouted Don Chacho scared and got up nervous, trembling with fear. It was then suddenly saw a black figure at her side who complained. UA uA uA. By turning around to see well dressed black woman took off her robe and showed him sucabeza peeled and cadaverous. Don Chacho was paralyzed, but his tune Cordoba said. MAMITA TO BARE!
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