Hello, today I will talk about how monters scared me when I was little girl

Really when I was little was not afraid of many monster, my parents never told me stories that would scare me, but I remember once I was playing with my friends, and said we should not go get the ball that had fallen in an abandoned house in the sector, because there lived “la llorona”. None knew who was “la llorona”, just my Little friend, so we all sat down to hear the story.

La Llorona was a woman who had lost her son in an accident, and could never recover from the loss, since vague crying, and displayed in your home if the flames three times.

We all really scared, and definitely no one wanted to pick the ball that had fallen in that house. For years not we play near that place, fear of “la llorona” was always present, if even remember spied the house, to see if “la llorona” ever left the house, in spite of fear, we were curious to know .

Clearly, no one ever came, and never could verify if indeed the weeping lived there. We grew up and now this house is inhabited, very friendly and cheerful children live, so do not think la llorona still there. Jaja