❖❖Mi perro es… ¿un perro?❖❖ (ESP/ENG)
✲✲Mi perro es… ¿un perro?✲✲
✲✲My dog is... a dog?✲✲
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Mi perro es… ¿un perro?
My dog is... a dog?
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The first moon I spent with the little dog I decided to call Tobby, while I was sleeping I heard that I was quite agitated, I heard rumbling noises coming from the living room as if something heavy was hitting the walls and furniture of the house. I got up, I put on my sandals and at that precise moment the noise stopped, which I confess I found very strange and I stood in front of the bed waiting for the sounds to come back so I could go out and see what was happening, I stood there for almost a minute, but nothing sounded and I decided to go out. I see the door handle, I take it very cautiously so as not to generate any noise and I count to three to open the door. One... Two... three.
When I open the door... there was nothing, everything was as it always is, Tobby was asleep in a corner of the living room, I walk through the house quietly so as not to wake the dog and to see more detail if there was something in particular that I had not noticed. I head to the kitchen taking small steps, all the lights were off and it helped me to see only the street light coming through the window, when I get to the kitchen I hear a distorted and frightening voice coming from the living room saying, "hello".
Al abrir la puerta… no había nada, todo estaba tal cual como siempre está, tobby se encontraba dormido en una esquina de la sala, camino por la casa silenciosamente para no despertar al perro y poder ver mas a detalle si había algo en particular de lo que no me había fijado. Me dirijo a la cocina dando pequeños pasos, todas las luces estaban apagadas y me ayudaba a ver solo la luz de la calle que entraba por la ventana, cuando llego a la cocina escucho una voz distorsionada y espantosa que venia de la sala diciéndome, “hola”.
My reaction was to remain static for a few seconds, I became tense and without moving a muscle and my eyes opened so wide that I got dizzy and held my breath, after about four seconds I turned my head very slowly in the direction of the frightening voice, I turned my head to the point of seeing through my peripheral vision the silhouette of Tobby with bipedal and challenging posture, with bright smiling eyes. I didn't even have to stare at it to react, I immediately ran in the direction of the door that leads to the patio that is right next to the kitchen and I left the house, closed the door and ran away from my own house leaving that thing locked up in the house.
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