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hear them\u2026 They\u2019re whispering\u2026 There\u2019s someone there\u2026<\/p>\n
My husband and I first joked about it. Then we just tried to calm him down. I hugged him, stroked his head, and said:<\/p>\n
\u2014 It\u2019s just a dream, sweetie. There\u2019s no one there. We checked.<\/p>\n
Several times for his peace of mind, we thoroughly searched the entire room: under the bed, in the closet, behind the curtains \u2014 and of course, behind that big mirror hanging on the wall. Nothing.<\/p>\n
But yesterday everything changed.<\/p>\n
My husband and I were sitting in the living room watching a movie. It was quiet and calm. Suddenly, our son ran in, tears streaming down his face, his expression twisted with fear, lips trembling, shouting:<\/p>\n
\u2014 He\u2019s back! He\u2019s there, behind the mirror! The monster! I hear him!<\/p>\n
\u2014 Son, \u2014 my husband started, \u2014 we\u2019ve talked about this\u2026<\/p>\n
\u2014 Please, get him away! He\u2019s there! I hear him hissing!<\/p>\n
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My husband sighed deeply and stood up. I followed him. The son\u2019s room was quiet. Too quiet. Only a slight tension hung in the air.<\/p>\n
\u2014 There, \u2014 whispered our son, pointing at the mirror. \u2014 He\u2019s there\u2026<\/p>\n
We approached. Looked. Silence. But at one point, it seemed to me as if\u2026 the mirror had slightly moved. Just a little, as if a faint breeze had passed by. My husband stepped forward sharply and ripped the mirror off the wall without warning.<\/p>\n
Behind the mirror, in the gap between the wall and the drywall, slithered a huge black snake.<\/p>\n
Its scales softly rustled against the concrete. That was the sound my son heard. He wasn\u2019t making it up. He felt it.<\/p>\n
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We immediately called the rescuers. Specialists came, and only they managed to pull the reptile out of the wall. It turned out it had somehow crawled up from the basement and lived there, in the narrow space between the wall and the paneling \u2014 right where the mirror hung.<\/p>\n
Now the mirror is removed. The wall is patched. And I, as a mother, drew an important conclusion:<\/p>\n
I will always believe my son. Even if he talks about monsters. Sometimes children sense things that adults just don\u2019t want to see.<\/p>\n