Saturday of suspense: "The lord of the harvest"!

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Thank you very much dear friends for the company and reading my post, the days have passed very quickly, again we have arrived on Saturday, day in which my blog becomes mystical and scary, for those who enjoy horror movies, it's time of a pause and enjoy a reading, natural or supernatural facts of life, dark legends told to us by our parents. I invite you to enjoy an urban legend as we did in our childhood.

The land without evil throughout history lodge different cultures, believers and superstitious of paranormal things and beyond, according to their beliefs between earth and hell there is a portal, where assiduously there are entities that return to their homes or places of origins.

 

Welcome dear friends to another Saturday of suspense, Corrientes are very superstitious, since children were inculcated to believe and respect paranormal things, the land without evil houses thousands of stories of events that have been witnessed.

Today I am going to tell a story that happened in the place "San Judas", the place where my mother was born. Mama was a child when these incredible events happened

"San Judas Tadeo" were inhospitable lands, no government of the province took care of urbanizing the place, even in the currently only has one urban street, the main entrance to the place, the rest are improvised trails.

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In the story my mother makes mention, my grandfather and his family were the pioneers of the place, they had the opportunity to take as much land as they wished, including the best location, the father of the grandfather was a great land expert, he had a great vision projection, this is how I place the position of your field in strategic places, near a mirror of water for animals, groves to protect the ranch from heavy storms, streams to quench the thirst of the family and the waterway of the irrigation of the sowing.

My grandfather's family was spearhead, with their arrival, other families were encouraged to settle in the place, a beautiful colony had formed over a year ago

The settlers organized the place, creating a self-sustaining colony, using resources and knowledge of the villagers, my grandparents were dedicated to agriculture and livestock, other families to the planting of cereals, general store, including people dedicated to the health, the currency of payment was the exchange of products or services, money was very little used.

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Thanks to the hard work and organization of the settlers, the colony became a very prosperous place, even the work came to overcome the hands of the population, did not spend much time in taking the place transcendence, prosperity attracted people from other towns and nomadic workers, who were migrating from town to town.

People without roots, hands few professionals and no culture, who only mattered to start the harvest and finish as soon as possible, with the intention of visiting other places to earn the bread of the day, violating the respect, beliefs and traditions that they have the towns.

The nomadic hands is a necessary evil, with them you can streamline rustic jobs, essential to raise a harvest in time and form, especially those cereals that require He sent precise to the mills.

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Hundreds of people arrive in the colony and hundreds of others migrated during the day, impossible to control those who leave and those who enter, saved those who remain throughout the harvest season, which begin in the month of December until shortly before arrival of autumn.

My mother, like every girl, loved the harvest time, some swallow families brought with them children of my mother's age, with whom she could play while her parents worked, that is how she noticed that there were no pilgrims in the colony, because the father of some children who had shared an afternoon of games.

A very curious girl. Mama began to pay more attention to what was happening, one afternoon when I was walking with my grandmother, I said what I thought, the grandmother paid attention to what the girl said and next to the grandfather they began to see, like swallows who stayed a crop season did not show up for work.

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The swallow families that decide to stay a harvest season, live in their own carts that they use to move, they prepare it in a precarious house where the whole family sleeps, so they gather outside the colonies, establishing their own community .

The father of the grandfather knew these customs, for this reason he decided to visit the place and see what was happening with his collaborators, when he arrived, he noticed that several cars of his employees, remained moored in the place without anyone inside, when consulting with some people , he could know that nobody had seen them in days.

He left the place thinking, maybe they were working full time in some other room, the funny thing was that other settlers noticed these absences and decided to pay more attention to their collaborators while they work, that's how they could know what was happening in the colony

One afternoon and after lunch the employees. Don Tano Owner of a fifth neighbor, I listen to a conversation of the harvesters that caught his attention, one of the employees affirmed, the day before after the snack, a young man commented to see in the cereal plantation a beautiful woman who invited him to walk by the forest, he went to meet her and never returned.

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From this data, the owners of the fields met and decided to do a raking of the place, the forest was immense, they had to separate to be able to cover the entirety of the thicket, each man took a different path, one of them I play grandfather, his shotgun exploded, he went into the forest, there was a stillness and absolute silence, the branches of the trees did not move despite hearing how the wind destroyed the place, no sounds of insects, no birdsong , gave all the feeling that there was no life in the place.

Once he was in the middle of the forest, out of nowhere appeared a woman with very little clothes walking in front of him, every time he turned around and looked with a smile that invited to follow her, he followed despite knowing the history in advance , his head said it was not a good idea, however his legs had their own mobility, it did not matter what he wanted, that was how he got so much into the forest that he got lost, he did not know how to return, the woman disappeared as he arrived.

The fear gained his body, each step that gave the fear increased, in a moment the place darkened as if it were at night, his body trembled with fear, never in his life felt an equal sensation, about to panic, a very loud sound made him react.

It was a shotgun shot, by the sound was very close to the place, trying to orient, again heard another shot, wasting no time rushing his steps in the direction of the sound and now two shots in a row, I hurry his steps running, about thousand meters, Don Tano was paralyzed with the shotgun in his hands.

The state of shock lasted for several minutes, enough time for the other neighbors to reach the place. Don Tano, commented that out of nowhere a beautiful young woman appeared on his way, I invite him to follow her, and I take him to that place where he disappeared and suddenly saw the same woman but with large arms of men dragging a body in each hands.

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It was there that I reacted and shot the woman four times, the shots were accurate, I hear the sound of the impact on the body, however the woman walked as if nothing and went into the forest, nobody of the present was encouraged to follow the traces of the woman, in addition the forest was very dark, something very strange for nap schedule.

All agreed to return to the plantation of Don Tano, there they began to draw conclusions. Don Tano had a very old vice-grandmother, listening to the conversation of the men, affirmed that he was the lord of the crops, in his childhood in the fields of Italy, heard of similar appearances, took the lives of people who did not respect traditions and gave thanks or did not make offerings in his name.

The story ended in a police report, after months of raids found several human skeletons buried in the place, the identities of the deceased were never known, the dead could never be linked to the Lord of the crops!

This is another story that houses the land without evil, something that I live and hear my mother in her childhood, no one can certify that these stories are true, as my mother says. There are, there are.

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I'll wait for you tomorrow to enjoy another account of my land in Corrientes.

José Luis Fernández
Corrientes Argentina
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