That night we were really at home in many.
the usual four of us, my father, my mother, my brother and I had added
my grandmother, a cousin and my boyfriend, all three guests with us.
We arranged this way: my room in them, I and my boyfriend in the living room, my brother, my cousin and my grandmother in the room.
It was a beautiful evening, we presented our friends to my cousin, my brother had gone out with my girlfriend and had remained calm and happy at home with his grandmother.
Then, a day like many others, but nothing that we had disturbed, three in the morning I wake with a start, a strange fear invades me, I slip under the covers, I start to sweat. After a while I feel my guy get up, he felt strange, it opens the door to let in air feels suffocating.
We feel a light into the room shouting, someone gets up there to drink, we are again after a few minutes all the beds.
I just could not sleep, and the impression I had is that there was someone in the room, I was sure there was a dead person.
I remember that I was certain that the dead man had need of something to pass in order to leave the room or maybe it was just there because he needed to say something. I started to pray, because I am not a believer, I come up with the only prayer that I still remember the Lord's Prayer, I knew I had to do.
I repeated a couple of hours later I finally fell asleep.
The next morning we were telling some strange sensations that we all tried and we were kept awake, when suddenly enters my father who had come out very soon, and we announced that a neighbor during the night it was launched from the balcony , 5th floor and had only found out after several hours.
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