La Llorona
1 min read
She walks the riverbanks of Mexico in a white dress, weeping for the children she drowned in a moment of grief. To hear her cry up close is a warning; to hear it far away means she has already passed you, and is looking back.
She walks the riverbanks of Mexico in a white dress, weeping for the children she drowned in a moment of grief. To hear her cry up close is a warning; to hear it far away means she has already passed you, and is looking back.
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18+ fiction · entertainment only