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The story says that a woman was unloved by her husband, who loved their two sons instead. She caught her husband with another woman and drowned her sons in a river, in grief and anger, and then drowned herself because she felt so sad and angry at herself. She was refused entry to heaven until she found the souls of her two sons. She cries and wails and takes children and once she realizes they aren’t her own she drowns them in the same river where she and her sons drowned.
La Llorona ("Weeping Woman") has been part of Hispanic culture since the 16th century Conquistadors. There are many different names for her; for example, in America she’s called the "Woman in White". The origin of the legend is unclear. The multiple variations of the tale are consistent on certain points: La Llorona is a woman named Maria who was doomed to walk the earth in search of her children after she drowned them.
In one variation she was tricked by a demon, who told her that her sons' souls were lost, but that she would be granted entry to Heaven if she found the souls and brought them to Heaven where they belonged. The demon knew that her son's souls were already in Heaven and that the woman would be stuck in the land of the living trying to find her sons forever, crying constantly for the sin she had committed. After a long time without finding her sons, her grief and desperation to just be able to die and be at peace caused her to start taking other children's souls by drowning them.
In another variation, a beautiful young woman named María lived in a rural village. She came from a poor family but was known around her village for her beauty and grace. One day, an extremely wealthy nobleman was riding through her village and stopped in his tracks. He had traveled all over the world and had never seen anyone as beautiful as María. He was mesmerized by her. He knew that he had to win her heart. María was easily charmed by him and he was charmed by her beauty, so when he proposed to her, she immediately accepted. Eventually, the two married, and María gave birth to two sons. Her husband was always traveling and he stopped spending time with his family. When he came home, he only paid attention to the children and as time passed María could tell that her husband was falling out of love with her because she was getting old. One day he returned to the village with a younger woman, and bid his children farewell, ignoring María.
María, angry and hurt, took her children to a river and drowned them in rage. She realized what she had done and searched for them, but the river had already carried them away. Days later, when her husband came back and asked about the children, Maria started weeping and said that she had drowned them. Her husband was furious and said that she could not be with him unless she found their children.
She drowned herself, knowing what she had done. Now she spends eternity looking for her lost children in hell. She is always heard weeping for her children, earning her the name "La Llorona", which means "The Weeping Woman". It is said that if you hear her crying, you are to run the opposite way. If you hear her cries, they could bring misfortune or even death. Many parents in Latin America tell this story to scare their children from staying out too late.
La Llorona kidnaps wandering children at night, mistaking them for her own. She begs God/Heaven for forgiveness but to get to heaven, she needs to find her children. It says that she drowns the children she kidnaps, hoping she finds her kids. People who claim to have seen her say she appears at night or in the late evening by rivers or lakes, wearing a white gown with a veil. Some believe those who hear the wails of La Llorona are marked for death or misfortune, similar to the Gaelic banshee legend. Among her wails, she is noted as crying "¡Ay, mis hijos!" which translates to "Oh, my children!" or "Oh, my sons!". It is also said she cries out "¿Dónde están mis hijos?" which translates into "Where are my sons?" She scrapes the bottom of the rivers and lakes, searching for her sons. It is said that when her wails sound near she is actually far and when she sounds distant, she is actually very near.
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The Angle Maker
(Summarized and shortened)
The solitary figure sat hunched over the desk straining to see the conundrum in front of him by the meagre flickering light overhead. A mystery he had thus far been unable to unravel, despite what seemed like hours of trial and error the sequence of seemingly random numbers eluded him.
Behind him the tin door rattled on its ever weakening hinges, threatening to break his already tenuous concentration altogether as the storm outside threatened to edge towards the biblical.
He wondered what kind of diabolical oriental imagination had invented such an infernal torture devise as this. The light overhead dipped again and for a long moment he was left in darkness with nothing but the rain and wind beating against the window in front of him for company. He looked out through the rattling glass but the outside was as dark as within.
The light came back on and he breathed a sigh of relief and after taking a sip of coffee from the cup on his desk, he returned to the paper but it just seemed to make less sense than ever. Then, as if out of nowhere the numbers seem to fall in to place. He spoke out loud as he scribbled the sequence onto the paper. Of course, it had been right there all along.
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I read the story and got thrilling. So I abridged it and presented after having copied. I tried several times to share the full of story but it can't take more that 5000 words and even some words used in this story. I'm sorry for trouble presenting.