La Addiccion
Las palabras no me alcanzan,
Para estar en tu presencia.
Y con dolor pago tu desprecio.
Mis ojos contemplaron la hermosura hecha mujer, Y se hicieron adictos a su imagen.
Triste desprecio, sufre mi corazon.
In the heart of the American Midwest, nestled amidst rolling fields and endless skies, lay the quiet, rural town of Hopeville. It was a place where the folks lived simple lives, bonded by their strong sense of community and a deep connection to the land. But in the spring of 1998, a menace descended upon Hopeville, a mean-spirited tornado that would torment the town and its people.
The weather in the Midwest was known for its unpredictability, but the residents of Hopeville were no strangers to the fury of nature. The town had weathered countless storms and emerged stronger each time. But nothing could have prepared them for what was about to unfold.
It was a bright, sunny morning when the first ominous signs appeared on the horizon. The sky, once a vibrant blue, darkened with clouds that churned and twisted in eerie patterns. The air grew heavy, and the…
In the remote, picturesque town of Pineview, situated in the heart of the Appalachian Mountains in West Virginia, an eerie legend loomed. The townsfolk whispered of a sinister field, deep within the dense, ancient forests, where strange and unsettling events had unfolded. In the summer of 1992, two eight-year-old friends, Lily and Ethan, would set out on a fateful adventure to uncover the truth behind the tales.
Pineview was a tranquil and tight-knit community, where the natural beauty of the surroundings had always been a source of pride. But it was the legend of the sinister field, shrouded in mystery and fear, that had been passed down through generations, a testament to the town's darker secrets.
Curiosity fueled the hearts of Lily and Ethan as they ventured deep into the vast, uncharted wilderness of the Appalachian woods. They had heard stories of a charred doll, a malevolent presence rumored to…
The old fishing town of Harrow's Cove was nestled along the rugged coast, a place where time seemed to stand still. Its people were bound by tradition and an unshakable connection to the sea. For generations, the fishermen had cast their nets into the frigid waters, but the tales that drifted back with the morning tide spoke of something far more sinister than they had ever known.
The town's most experienced fisherman, Captain Samuel Turner, had become a living legend, a weathered seafarer who had navigated the treacherous waters of the North Atlantic for over five decades. But Samuel's countless tales of monstrous, shadowy shapes beneath the waves were met with skepticism, dismissed as the wild exaggerations of a seasoned mariner.
One brisk morning, as the sun cast a soft, golden hue upon the ocean, Samuel set sail with his crew, eager to claim the day's catch. As they ventured…
