Gnome. Philippines

One of the stories told by an eyewitness:

The recent story about the duende I told someone I consider a very good and honest man. More accurate to say this is my girlfriend. It happened somewhere in the Philippines about 10 years ago when my girlfriend went back to her aunt. When she arrived, her aunt shared with her worries for her cousin, because she would often play outside with duende. My sister was 7 years old then and she played with duende near thick bushes. The game that was almost one-sided. Duende persuasion and intimidation forced the girl to play with them, and when she wanted to go home, I was very angry.

Sometimes, when aunt called her home to eat or sleep, they are very hard trying to persuade my sister to stay with them. She aunt said at the time that also saw these duende and even tried to find a way to protect his daughter from the society, but it seems to no avail. And when my girlfriend recently reminded of this aunt, she said that her daughter probably will not remember anything of what happened to her in childhood.

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