Nada

The Unknown
My name is Oscar, and I'll tell you something that happened to me, and a couple of friends of mine.
This story is not like others, who only seek leave you with fear in the body.
We have recordings on mobile, some pictures, etc ...This was a weekend that appeared perfect, nightclubs, alcohol, girls ...It was Friday night and my parents were not at home, nor would the entireweekend.I was watching television, and gradually my patience was running out. I decided to grab the phone and call a friend, or maybe a couple. -The more the better we'll have-With the freedom of being alone at home, I took the phone and call a few friends and invite them to spend a weekend at home.
I made five or six calls. -I have to say that in two of them dial a wrong number-Two of my bestfriends accepted my invitation and came to my house. It is a home-away in town.Picaron the door. I decided to turn off the TV because I was getting bored. I opened the door and received.
We all three of us to the dining room, and I realized that television was still on. I was sure the turn before getting to my colleagues. -Still not pay much attention-As young people we are, we started to watch TV anddrink as we normally do, taking advantage of the absence of our parents at home. We were having the best.Laughter, critical programs on TV casting etc ... But suddenly hear a loud bang, came up.Toni said it was nothing, that the wind would probably open a window misfit.Was getting later and we continued on with it, drinking, laughing and stuff.They began broadcasting a program of paranormal, timeis indicated for children can not see it. They started doing a story on a cemetery. Extinguish the TV, as these issues, we were not interested.Because what you take away, or are you afraid? He hesitated Ivan.Ivan was a typical student, well planted, that towards the brave when he was among friends. But everyone knew that when alone, is a rilado.We returned to turn the TV to show the stupid Ivan,that this program does not affect us or the slightest. Namas return the channel, we could see the image, a shadow in a cemetery. We assumed it was a story.Why not let us take a walk to the cemetery? Ivan said, hiding his fear in a bold gesture-
Toni and I affirm that question in time. Cojimos warm clothes, because on a night like this, we should go warm. Also we brought up all kinds of utensils,phones, flashlights, and as a small digital camera.
We left the house ready to live an experience-brutal. I asseguré closing the door with the key.We headed to the cemetery in our town, not far from quedava my house.Ivam commenting our stuff, Ivan iva between Toni and I-I guess it would, to show that it is a brave.Arrive at the cemetery gates. Havia a slight breeze.Try to open the door, and we gota scare. The door was rusty, surely the tempo in that crippled state.With a terrible effort, we managed to move the door enough to sneak into the cemetery. Once inside, we turned on our flashlights, and try not to make too much noise.And guys, it's not good to disturb the souls of the departed Ivan said in a muffled voiceToni and I let out laughing, and tried to calm him down. He convincedariamos not nothing wrong, and that nothing would happen.We walked slowly, shining flashlights every inch that we progressed. Suddenly, the wind began to blow hard, and as expected, the bouquets deposited in the vaults of the deceased, made a most awful noise.The thing was getting ugly, we were very afraid, to deny?
We kept moving, illuminating everything we left behind, mostly tombs.
Suddenlysomething grabbed me tightly, and I soon was back-Fortunately Toni-I saw something shiny whisper in the darkness, and he felt fear inside the cemetery. -I said in my ear, for as long as Ivan does not frighten more-We let him run, thought it was a panic produced by imagination.
But soon after, the same thing happened. So we did not lose a moment where I say we see something shiny.Get to a field of a...