The following occured in 1994. My mothers side of
the family is from Mexico, Zacatecas Mexico to be
exact. It was the summer of 1994 when my parents,
brother and sister and extended family, uncles and
grandmother decided to take a trip to El Remolino.
That is the name of the small ranch town my
Grandparents are from.
El Remolino is an ancient town
that saw a lot of movement and destruction upon the
arrival of Cortes to Mexico. There is an abundance
of history and quiet a bit of paranormal activity
in that small sleepy town.
Upon arrival my whole family was divided into groups and sent to the
different family members homes that we would be
staying in for the course of our vacation. My
family was assigned to an uncles house in the middle of
town. My uncle Dan along with his fiancee Christina
were to stay at my uncle Alexandro's home on the
outskirts of town.
After the flight to Guadalajara and
the 2 hour bus ride to our town in Zacatecas we
were all very tired and worn out as I am sure you
can imagine. My uncle Dan and Christina decided to
take a nap at my uncles home, now foot note, the
home that they stayed in was absolutely vacant except
for them. The home belonged to my uncle Alex but
he was in the States working and left a key to the
home with one of his brothers.
As the two settled in and unpacked their suitcases, Christina began to hear a
faint whimper.... just a slight crying sound,
thinking that perhaps it was a child outside, she
continued to unpack and proceeded to lay down and
rest, by this time my uncle was sound asleep napping.
Christina began to sleep, she felt herself fall
deeper and deeper into slumber, just as she was dozing
she felt a suffocating pressure against her chest, her
eyes now wide open, she sees the figure of a
moustached man seemingly on top of her...she opens her
mouth but CANNOT SCREAM!! She hears crying
again......This armored man is grinning, his helmet
half off his head, she says his eyes are narrow and
evil.....his face pale and lifeless. As she tries to
wake my uncle she turns in the direction of the
arched doorway.............in it she sees a small
child, a little girl, dressed in a white Indian dress
with beautiful flowered embroidery and long floor length
flowing hair, as she stares at this magnificent child,
she sees that the child is the one that was
crying.......the child is wide eyed and pointing at the
man on top of Christina.............at this point,
Christina is near insanity, all of this happened in the
short span of about 5 minutes.....she finally manages
to wake my uncle up and get the Hell out of there.
She
tells my uncle all that has happened and weeping comes
to rest of the family to tell us what she had
experienced, they ask to be put in another home for
the remainder of the vacation.
A few years later my uncle Alex, the owner of the home, had saved up
enough money from working in the states to remodel
his home in El Remolino. Upon knocking down a section
of the house, there beneath the floors of the arch
doorways they found a small skull. It was
determined by a team of experts that the skull belonged
to a 6 year old female child. The team that examined
the cranium said that it's bone structure was Native
and in perfect condition......except for a bullet wound
in the back of her head.....a bullet wound.....from a
soldier perhaps?
TRUE STORY!!
Thank you for reading.
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