Writing

Name: Carlos Enrique Quispe Palacios

When I was a child, I lived in Ica, a city that believes in witchcraft
and shamans. When I was between 6 and 7 years old I had a
strange event, since my grandmother was ill and decided to cure
herself by witchcraft, however my mother refused and took her
to the hospital. After the doctor gave her medication, my mom
broke a bottle with green liquid that the shaman had given to my
grandmother. At midnight it began to sound as someone or
something was walking in the garden, I looked out my window
and saw the man who had given the bottle to my grandmother
while he was looking at my house, suddenly he looked at me as if
he knew he had been watching and just left.
After that, the next day at night, around 10 pm, I saw a kind of
giant wolf that was approaching in the direction of my house and
suddenly it began to go faster, changing into a enormous bat,
flying fast to the window of the room of my parents, I shouted
because I was very scared, my parents managed to see that thing
near their window, for that reason my father tried to shoot him
with his gun, when he noticed this, the creature flew until it was
lost in the sky.
Until now I have not been able to explain what happened that
night, however my father and his family believe that it was the
shaman turned into Nagual, a sorcerer with the ability to
transform into different animals, who was upset with my mother
because he had taken the hospital to my grandmother.