Name: Cnaphalocrocis bilinealis by Viktor Kapusi
Duration: 6 min 4 s
Description: Demo by "Gas, Cser and Viktor" trio. (2012)

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Demo by "Gas, Cser and Viktor" trio. (2012)

Cnaphalocrocis bilinealis

I was on the bridge to nowhere out between Hidalgo and McAllen with a girl. It was our first date. We were holding hands and finally warming up to one another, she asked me about the bridge. I didn't know much.. But she shivered and interrupted me suddenly. She asked me out of nowhere.. "Has anyone ever died out here?" I shrugged and said that people probably had.. She interjected again "I want to leave. Now." we began to walk away from the end of the bridge, but something quickly felt wrong. We were overwhelmed with fear. My heart was pounding within a few paces, her eyes went wide and white as a horse's eyes, her teeth were bared in a grimace. An alarm was going off in my head, "What am I scared of, what am I scared of, what am I scared of whatamIscaredofwhatamiscaredof" We were marching in perfectly synchronized lockstep, and as we began to pass by the concrete pylon at the entrance of the bridge I could see out of the corner of my eye a strange shape in a thorn bush by the pylon. The girl (her name was Helena)'s face was pointed my way, her hair a black cascade past her eyes that blocked her sight of everything but me. My neck was stiff, like it was caught in a vice, but I still tried to turn and look at what I was seeing. It seemed to fade like mist when I saw it more closely, a white ephemeral shape with irregular and asymetrically spaced black spots, like eyes. But I had only just started to turn my head against the vice-like feeling when Helena said "Don't look at it. Don't look at it." Now.. I am not an easily frightened or alarmed person. That is why I was fighting the irrational feeling of fear threatening to overtake me. But when this girl who could not see what I was looking at, or even that I was looking at anything.. Told me not to look at it .. I lost my cool, and we proceeded directly to my car with no further attempts to look back until she was in my car. I wanted to go back, but she told me in no uncertain terms that I was not leaving her alone in the car, so I drove her home.

Source: https://www.reddit.com/r/RioGrandeValley/comments/v8rm2/ghost_stories_of_the_rio_grande_valley/

Cnaphalocrocis bilinealis

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