Pratique du Shadowing: 3 True Horror Stories Animated - Apprendre l'anglais à l'oral avec la vidéo
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My name is Jessica.
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Five years ago when I was 12 years old, something happened that changed my family's life forever.
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To this day, no one has found an answer.
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It started out at my aunt's house.
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We were all invited over.
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Their old, sprawling home sat in one of the city's oldest neighborhoods.
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It was a two -story house with a large backyard, countless rooms, and a dark basement that none of the kids dared to enter.
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The house smelled of old wood and dampness.
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The windows were always half open,
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and the curtains kept the rooms dim even and chatting.
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The kids were free to do whatever we wanted.
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My aunt's daughter, Angela, and my uncle's daughter, Alice were both eight years old and completely obsessed with hide and seek.
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They started playing right after lunch.
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At first, Alice hid while Angela searched.
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Angela was surprisingly good at finding people and every time Alice thought she found the perfect hiding spot, Angela would discover her within minutes.
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Eventually, it was Angela's turn to hide.
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Before running off, she laughed and told Alice, "This time, you won't find me." Alice closed her eyes and began counting to 30.
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The moment she started counting, Angela ran out of the room.
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I was sitting on the couch watching a movie, but every now and then, I glanced over at them.
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30 seconds passed.
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Alice opened her eyes and started searching.
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She checked the living room, the kitchen, the bedrooms, the closets, And then she went upstairs.
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I could hear her footsteps echoing across the old wooden floorboards.
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Every few minutes she would shout, Angela!
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I found you!
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But no answer ever came.
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30 minutes passed.
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Alice finally came downstairs.
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Her face was red and she was sweating.
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She walked up to Angela's mom and said in a shaky voice: "Mom?" I can't find Angela.
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I looked everywhere.
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Angela's mother laughed.
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The adults were still busy talking and didn't think much of it.
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Another 30 minutes passed.
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Alice was starting to cry.
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Now some of the adults got up to help.
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They opened every door, looked under beds, checked closets, searched the backyard, the garage, everywhere.
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There was no sign of Angela.
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Then it was time for everyone to leave.
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Angela's father stood up and called out loudly.
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"Angela, sweetheart, come out.
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We're leaving now." The house fell silent.
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No answer.
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That was the moment everyone realized something was seriously wrong.
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The search became frantic.
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Every room was checked again.
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Every closet, every cabinet, every possible hiding place.
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They even unlocked and searched the basement.
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A place that was normally off limits.
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Nothing.
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No sounds, no footprints, no toys, no clothing.
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No sign that Angela had ever been there.
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The police were called.
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Tracking dogs were brought in.
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They searched the entire neighborhood.
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Officers combed through nearby streets, yards, and abandoned buildings.
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Local news stations even covered the disappearance, but no clues were ever found.
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It was as if Angela had simply vanished the moment she went to hide.
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Five years have passed.
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Angela her voice calling to me from somewhere dark a closet.
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The basement.
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Sometimes from behind a closed door.
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She always says the same thing.
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"Find me." But whenever I reach her and pull the door open, I only see a shadow and then it fades away.
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Alice barely speaks anymore.
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Angela's mother still bakes a birthday cake every year, and lights candles for her daughter.
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She never misses a birthday.
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My aunt's house has never felt the same since that day.
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Most people simply refer to it as the incident.
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But those of us who were there know something about that day felt terribly wrong.
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Sometimes I catch myself wondering if Angela was never really found because she never left.
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Maybe she's still hiding somewhere inside that old house.
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And maybe she doesn't want to be found anymore.
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Hello, Wonsie.
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I've always loved scary stories, but I never imagined I would experience something like that myself.
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It happened about 12 months ago, and just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.
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That day was like any other, at least that's what I thought at the time.
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My parents and older brothers had gone to work, and I was home with my two younger sisters.
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They were playing with toys in another room.
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chilling atmosphere while watching your horror videos.
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When I suddenly heard something, it was a whisper.
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It was faint, but I could hear it clearly.
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Come here, come here.
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At first I thought I'd misheard, but then I heard the sound again.
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Soft, almost broken.
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It sounded like the voice of someone who hadn't spoken for a long time.
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continued playing as if nothing had happened.
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But I jumped up, my heart pounding, and went upstairs.
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Our kitchen was upstairs.
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The moment I stepped onto the last step, I heard the sound of something being chewed.
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It was a very loud sound.
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And then I saw her.
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A woman.
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No, she was closer to a shadow of an open refrigerator,
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eating raw meat with her bare hands.
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Blood was dripping from her mouth, and she turned around and looked at me.
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Her eyes were cold, hazy blue, as if they'd seen too much.
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Blood stained her lips, and she wore a chilling smile.
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It was a twisted, terrifying smile.
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My siblings ran toward me crying.
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Then everything went dark.
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I had lost consciousness.
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Our neighbor heard the scream and ran into the house.
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He saw the woman too.
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She was staring at us with a knife in her hand, her mouth still covered in blood.
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The police arrived soon and she was arrested.
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We later found out she was a mentally unstable homeless person who had entered through an
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So engrossed in scary stories that I didn't even realize someone had broken the house.
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But what was the most horrific part?
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Even now, when I close my eyes, that woman comes to mind. That face.
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Those empty eyes.
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That blood -stained smile.
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This happened one summer, about two years ago.
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I had just graduated from college, and I was on my way to a friend's place to drink and party.
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As I drove along the highway, the sky grew dark before I realized it, so I pressed down on the gas, hoping to get there faster.
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At the same time, I was buzzing with excitement, thinking about all the fun my friend and I were going to have that night.
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Before I knew it, the moonlight was illuminating the road, and dense forests stretched out on both sides.
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There were hardly any cars around.
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When I saw a sign for a rest area, I decided to pull in and grab a quick snack.
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The moment I stepped out of my car, something caught my eye.
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A man was standing nearby, staring at me.
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I froze for a second, but tried my best to act casual.
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He stood in a dark corner, his face hidden behind thick black hair.
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In his hand, he held something that looked like a metal pipe.
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He lifted it to his mouth like a microphone and began humming a strange tune I couldn't quite make out.
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Assuming he was just some weirdo, I hurried past him and headed toward the convenience store.
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Even after I reached the entrance and glanced back, He was still standing there, watching me.
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As I entered the store, I noticed the clerk was nowhere to be seen.
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Instead, I could hear someone humming softly.
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somewhere between the aisles.
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By that point, I knew something felt wrong.
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I quickly grabbed an energy drink and headed for the exit.
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Then, A loud bang slammed against the glass door behind me.
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I spun around.
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The man from outside was opening the door and stepping into the store.
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Under the bright lights, I could finally see him clearly.
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He was tall and his hands were covered in scars.
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Slowly, he started walking toward me, gripping the metal pipe.
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Then he spoke.
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"Your screams will make our song complete." "We needed another instrument." And then you showed up.
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As he stared at me, his eyes moved up and down my body, sizing me up.
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And as they did, his humming grew louder.
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The clerk was still nowhere to be seen.
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Meanwhile, the person hidden somewhere between the shelves continued humming as well.
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The two sounds blended together in a disturbingly perfect harmony.
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My heart nearly stopped.
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Then it began pounding so hard, I could hear it in my ears.
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The man's footsteps seemed almost rhythmic, like he was moving to the beat of some invisible song.
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Then he pulled out his phone.
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He tapped something on the screen.
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and held it up for me to see.
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A voice recorder app was running.
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Next.
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He set the phone down on a nearby shelf.
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Then he gripped the metal pipe with both hands and took a stance like he was preparing to swing it.
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At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.
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I ran.
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I bolted for the door and sprinted out of the store.
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Seconds later, he came charging after me.
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I jumped into my car, started the engine, and slammed my foot on the gas pedal.
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As I sped away, I saw him climb into a truck that had been parked in a dark corner of the lot.
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Then he came after me.
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The truck raced onto the highway behind me.
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As he drove, he leaned his head out the driver's side window and screamed in an impossibly high -pitched voice.
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My hands shook violently on the steering wheel, but I kept driving as fast as I could.
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Eventually, the truck grew smaller and smaller in my rearview mirror.
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Then it disappeared completely.
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It took a long time for the shaking to stop.
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The entire drive afterward felt unreal.
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Thoughts poured through my head non -stop.
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The strangest part was that I never in that store.
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I still don't know whether the person humming between the shelves was actually a clerk or someone else entirely.
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It was well past midnight when I finally arrived at my friend's house.
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Still shaken and half dazed, I told him everything that happened.
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He was horrified.
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He told me I should call the police immediately.
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But by then, I felt like it was already too late.
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Since that night, the man has appeared in my dreams from time to time.
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In those dreams, he always catches me, and he always beats me.
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I wake up every time, fighting the urge to be in my life to scream, and the tune he was humming, it never really left me.
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Even now, I can still hear it playing over and over in my head, like a song that refuses to end.
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Thank you.
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À propos de cette leçon
Vous vous entraînez en anglais avec "3 True Horror Stories Animated" en utilisant la technique du Shadowing.
Qu'est-ce que la technique du Shadowing ?
Le Shadowing est une technique d'apprentissage des langues fondée sur la science, développée à l'origine pour la formation des interprètes professionnels. Le principe est simple mais puissant : vous écoutez de l'anglais natif et le répétez immédiatement à voix haute — comme une ombre suivant le locuteur avec un décalage de 1 à 2 secondes. Les recherches montrent une amélioration significative de la précision de la prononciation, de l'intonation, du rythme, des liaisons, de la compréhension orale et de la fluidité.