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Effective presetation whokshop Armando Montes
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3 act 13
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A corpse in bed
The smell had gotten noticeably worse throughout the day and was now
almost unbearable, so they called maintenance to locate the source. The
person they were sent looked under the beds, inside the closets, even sniffed
the drains and vents, but could not find the source of the odor. In the end,
they cleaned the room with generous amounts of perfumed products, set
the ventilation to maximum and wished the group of friends a good night.
The stench was, for the moment, masked, and as they were exhausted, they
went to bed. One of them hid her purse under the mattress, as she was
accustomed to doing in hotels.
They all slept until well into the morning: large rays of sunlight were already
entering the room, making it extremely warm. The stench was still present and
more potent than ever. One of the women, by now quite irritated, called the
housekeeping department again to complain. She then called the hotel
manager to complain some more. A small army of management and
maintenance staff showed up shortly, and once again, they rummaged
around to no avail. However, they all agreed that the smell was unbearable,
so management offered to move the friends to a different room.
They gathered their things to go down to the lobby, but when the lady who
had hidden the purse rummaged under the mattress, she touched
something that looked suspiciously like a human hand. They removed the
mattress from on top of the bed and there, in a gap between the springs of
the box spring, was a dead man. It was evident that he had been murdered
in the room and the murderer had hidden him between the mattress and the
box spring. He had cut out a part of the springs of the bed base so that the
body would not form a bulge in the bed.
[From Tened miedo... Mucho miedo. The book of urban legends of terror, by
Jan Harold Brunvand].
-Don't be afraid, follow the corridor, there's a switch right next to the
bathroom door.
The girl made up her mind, and when she entered the corridor she could not
see anything because it was so dark, so she went up to a wall and blindly felt
and groped around in search of a switch. As she continued walking and
reached the door frame of the bathroom, she stopped and continued
groping, and suddenly she noticed how a bony hand tried to drag her into
the darkness of the bathroom. The girl managed to pull away and went
crying to her grandmother. Since then, the girl has been in psychological
treatment. What happened, if there were only the two of them in the house
and the grandmother was in the living room sewing?
[From the Scary Stories for Camps section of the oral popular culture website
Anecdonet].