THE LADY IN WITHE
Legend has it that at night, a person invariably a man sees a woman dressed in white outfits disoriented wandering down the street, visibly distraught. If man is not to ask him about his troubles, she will go directly to him and addressed him, saying he was lost and begging him to help her return home. If the man refuses presenting an excuse, she will devote a look of resentment and let him go, but the consequences will be dire (more on that later). If instead the man decides to help her, she will indicate an address and will tell you to hurry because his family is waiting anxiously. By car or on foot, begin the journey.
The woman never reveals where you live, but the man is giving indications that ultimately disorienting to the well. When finally, after hours of vagambuleo, the man is about to give up and say to the woman who can not help her, she cries out in relief, kissing his savior and announces that they have reached the destination, that his house is about solos feet away. Lower the car and walks away, or have gone on foot, runs away. If man tries to follow, never found; You can only warn, tousled, beyond that near a cemetery. Those who have tried to find out the identity of the woman, or to see her walking down the same streets where she was found, nothing gained again. You never see her again. Some argue that there have been people who have fallen in love in one night the lady in white and have lost, not being able to find it again, a certain joie de vivre. It is useless, the lady in white appears only once in life, if it does.
The woman never reveals where you live, but the man is giving indications that ultimately disorienting to the well. When finally, after hours of vagambuleo, the man is about to give up and say to the woman who can not help her, she cries out in relief, kissing his savior and announces that they have reached the destination, that his house is about solos feet away. Lower the car and walks away, or have gone on foot, runs away. If man tries to follow, never found; You can only warn, tousled, beyond that near a cemetery. Those who have tried to find out the identity of the woman, or to see her walking down the same streets where she was found, nothing gained again. You never see her again. Some argue that there have been people who have fallen in love in one night the lady in white and have lost, not being able to find it again, a certain joie de vivre. It is useless, the lady in white appears only once in life, if it does.