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the day I managed to investigate whether someone else is vicytim of the same phenomenon in the region.

  Apparently no one saw a single ting, not UFOs or drawings on plantations, nor the Chupa Cabra...

  The creature has chosen my home for reasons I do not know and keeps wanting to enter.

 

  February -19

  Hercules, my dog, has been anxious during the day too... looking for something in the house and barking from time to time, but I don't know what it can be, which also worries me.

  Tomorrow I'll see if it continues with this behavior, so I'll do an internal search to see if there is a problem on the floor, walls, anywhere.

  I hope that his concern is not related to the phenomena of the night, if it is, then dispair will also fill me.

  I hope it only a case of termites ...

 

  February -20

  Hercules found the problem in a room we use to store tools.

  We removed everything and found a small hole, one more crazy thing among many others.

  The police returned last night with new tires, but had to fight against something moving too fast for their eyes.

  The shots scared the beast attacking them, but It sure wasn't hurt and no one could see enough to identify some kind of specie.

  While they helped me outside, I started to dig the small hole we found inside my house, in hope to fing some answers.

 

  February -22

  The hole I dug led to a bigger crack, something unbeliaveble, and it might have nothing to do with the recent events.

  Hercules couldn't stop barking at the hole, now tunnel, so I closed it with heavy pieces of wood before he jumped inside or something came out.

  Tomorrow, without fail, I'll go after someone who understands about this kind of stuff, even If I have to search the entire town.

 

  February -23

  I was lucky to find Professor Marcelo, who teaches geology and usually do some climbing during his free times and holidays.

  He became interested and amazed by the hole in my house, and all the phenomena that have happened around here. He even promised some equipment for us to go down through that tunnel.

  I better open more space for the equipment tomorrow.

  Maybe there's a connection between the animal roaming around during the night and this thing I've found... Maybe.

  February -24

  In the mortning we were ready to go down the hole and see what it had inside.

  Professor brought me some nice equipment, like helmet with flashlight and protection for joints and hands.

  I've left my dog relaxing in my room, with all with the house locked, so he did not have to engage in a fight with the creature, if it showed up.

  Marcelo jumped in first, being more experienced, then called me, causing an echo, to my surprise.

  As soon as we went down, we saw a way north and a way south, narrow and dark, but deep enough to make some echoes.

  We tried to go north after we marked the entry back to my house.

  We couldn't walk too much to the north due to the abnormal status of a chamber in it.

  There was a strong smell like sulfur, and the professor suggested we go back and avoid some kind of gas that could be smelling so terribly.

  Back, we turned south and followed this path for a long time, until the time when the Professor smiled relieved and said he was beginning to understand what was happening.

  Going by a very narrow gap, almost secret, we ened in a very known cave in the region, which used to attract many visitors.

  A storm, earlier this year, made the earth crumble in front of the cave and prevent visitation, as well as anyone to enter, but to my surprise, the cave had a vein that went straight through under my house!

  We returned all the way and was already late when we arrived, but the professor assured me that was very probable I did not have to move out, because my house was on a layer of rough stone, but the room at the end of it was on a relatively soft ground, which allowed me to dig and find the natural crack in the cave.

  Anyway, all information would be taken to the authorities, to make sure everything was safe so I could go on living.

  I thought it was best not to cover the hole now, just close the room and make sure everything stayed the way it was until a team could be sent by the government to come to see the natural phenomenon.

  February -25

  Last night was hard to fall asleep because of the excitement of discovery, but as soon as I've slept, heard the shots of the police outside and the cries of men experiencing some unknown evil.

  My dog, sleeping next to my bed, stood up and started barking against all directions, with every reason to be desperate.

  It was the first time the team had such a fight against the beast and I started to get more involved in fear as some of the policemen screamed instead of shooting.

  I left my dog in the room, well protected and picked up a scythe of equipment I took from the room that had the hole.

  I stood there in the kitchen for a long time, armed with what I found, cold, with my eyes on the door, which was where the creature was trying to break into.

  My dog could not contain the anguish and struggled with the door to come to the "battle" with me.

  I've let him come to calm down, but I was always ahead of him, waiting for the door to open at any minute and some horrible thing happen.

  After a while the noises of police lowered and faded in the night.

  I could feel the thing moving, heavy and fast, coming by the side of the house, and this time I could feel its movements like my dog, as if the adrenaline had called my senses and made ​​me see that my probable end was almost coming through the door.

  There was a very strong hit and scratches on wood, high enough to make us jump and hold the scream and bark, but the creature on the other side let out the sound of its throat.

  It was the first time that, in fact, I heard it growling, in a hurry to open the door, without giving up this time.

  It came the second strongest hit and everything trembled in that blow that made me stay alert and position the sickle to hit the first thing I saw, making sure it was not my German Shepherd.

  My fear was so great that it would have hit a police msn thinking it was the creature.

  The next hit made one of the locks break and I turned my face to my dog as he did the same.

  I would protect him and he would protect me until the end... Fighting to prevent the end of the two.

  The door gave way and horror figure jumped at me, making me feel the arms being seized and immobilized by cold hands of three fingers.

  I looked and before my eyes there was what looked like big fish eyes, cold and abnormally large.

  Before my mouth was a mouth so big, with so many big theets I couldn't count.

  The thing threw me against the wall as if I were a rag doll, but my despair was for the welfare of Hercules, which made me try to raise quickly.

  When I opened my eyes I saw my dog doing small jumps and no sign of the beast.

  I followed the eyes of my dog and saw the horror on the ceiling, like a deformed person stuck to the ceiling with huge eyes looking at us with the head twitching in a fast disturbing movement.

  I tried to get up and go after that beast, but it passed over me, walking through the ceiling, through its long wet hairs over my head.

  I went near my dog, so when I could see, the creature entered the excavated room and threw himself into the hole I've dug.

  Hercules and myself in shock sat in the deepest corner of the kitchen, hearing or imagining the sound of that beast walking through the tunnel under the house.

  After a time that is difficult for me to define, the figure rose from the hole and Hercules returned to his fighting stance, but once the thing stepped out of the room and stood visible, my instinct was to hold my dog and prevent a tragedy.

  The creature, the fiend, the beast, no matter how ugly i
t was, got out of the hole with three small beings holding it around the long neck.

  It was a mother! Yes! A creature, but it was a mother who had her children trapped in a corner under my home.

  How could I imagine something so ... so intense?

  Now it all made sense, the cave entrance was covered due to the storm, the creature was left out of it but still could smell her lair and offspring under my house, so he tried to enter here every day, even more when, at last, I've dug a way into the nest.

  Even in its most hideous form, her features that were hard to look and so horrendous, it was just a mother ...

  She went away fast and disappeared in the night with her children.

 

  February -26

  The sun raised and I met with the police, all wounded but nothing major ...

  I explained everything and my theory seemed more than correct ... She did not want to kill any of them, which could have easily done with the claws.

  It was just a mother from a different world, another reality that I do not understand and do not encounter many words to describe.

  Maybe it is just a family from an obscure world, too horrendous for human eyes...

 
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