Narrator: I will tell you the sad history of my infancy , I still can see my sister killing it self. I will start for the beginning.
Catherine: You are dead, aaaa, leave me, Don’t touch me, leave me.
Mother: Daughter what does happen to you?
Narrator: I was dreaming of my dead sister, I saw her comitting suicide.
Catherine: Nothing, mother, I….
Mother: Did you see her again?
Catherine: Yes
Mother: You will go to the psychologist
Narrator: I am not going to the psychologist, instead of it I will do a ritual to invoke my dead sister.
( The ritual will be done in front of a mirror by a knife and in this moment we will see her dead sister)
Catherine: Oh Rachel blood of my blood I invoke you.
Rachel: Mother killed me
( In this moment the mother appears)
Mother: Hello daughter
Catherine: Mother, I know what happened to Catherine.
Mother: It is a shame, she will kill you
Narrator: When my mother had the knife, my sister appears and killed her, since then I am in jail for a crime that I did not commit.
By Rosa, Paula, Lorena H. y Almudena
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