[First part ]( https://steemit.com/writing/@prosistem/tonight-part-1)
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I swear, that within the darkest of this night, I just saw the pale face of a girl, it is impossible, in this area the kids do not wander at this time of night, I continue, I am terrified, it disappeared as quickly as there was appeared, my head is going to explode, I feel the heart in the throat and the terror has just taken over me, I continue to walk but the steps seem eternal, I keep staring at that place in the abandoned hall on the side of the stadium.


I hurry the step, without stopping looking at that exact place where I saw that face, that hair that seemed to frame his face, it was a second but nothing in this world had seemed so beautiful and so deeply disturbing at the same time.

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- Hello.

This word leaves me petrified, while keeping my eyes steady as if that depended on my life to that place already left behind me, just in my way and even without having turned to face my reality, I just heard in a low but perfectly clear , an infant voice, between cut and almost whispering, that just took away any glimmer of peace that I had left in my body.

I do not want to turn, my more sore legs that have been paralyzed before, I can hardly breathe, and the cold like a thousand snakes is running through my skin, like a cloak that wraps me waiting for a very gloomy outcome.

Time seems to have stopped, it is the second longest and stark in my life, it takes me a little longer to recover my sanity and I begin to turn as slowly as someone who does not want to walk towards his final destination, in front of me, about 3 or 4 meters, in a way that is only described as absurdly terrifying and beautiful, this one, the one I had seen.

Now I detail his face, although his limbs look like the blurred images his face is perfectly delineated in the deepest of the dark, it is as if the moon had been hidden so as not to be a witness.
![separador tatoo.jpg](https://gateway.ipfs.io/ipfs/QmV8a95uHMWsuVjhU8T2CnfQTiRzgzzaL39kv5GY8K87ai)


- What do you need?

Already looking into my eyes that is his second word, to that question I can only answer by turning in my center and running as fast as I can but .. But I am petrified, I can barely manage to take a step back.

- Please do not hurt me.

Now I am confused, because this phrase comes from her, not from me, that I still can not articulate words, why the cursed specter of the night you face me and annihilate me from fright? What can you care about a poor old man? Do not I have enough martyrdom with this unbearable pain in my bones?

He approaches me, everything around him is so dark; the air that remains in its path begins to put on without any subtlety like the black that can only be seen in the depths of nothingness. His steps are short, and could even seem cautious, comes extending his left hand! My God, I can not move.
![separador tatoo.jpg](https://gateway.ipfs.io/ipfs/QmV8a95uHMWsuVjhU8T2CnfQTiRzgzzaL39kv5GY8K87ai)


- Do not!! It's the only thing I can articulate, but with great force, she stops her envestida for seconds but continues.

- You must go on.

He says looking me in the eyes, it will be that he will let me leave, I want to be in my house, it seems like hours since I left the factory to this place as day after day, everything that is happening seems eternal, now less than Subway away I begin to feel more stunned, my ears, my eyes, my heart, everything is collapsing, there are many things that I have to do, this should not ..

Finally I touched his chest with his little finger, I see everything more clearly, I feel that all the reflectors of the stadium were lit, those hours, my exit from the company, the path by my favorite shortcut, the sewer that I did not see open in the night, the fall. I'm dead!.</div>
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