INSOMNIO - #09 - 🔴 BRUJAS Y BRUJERÍA 🔴 INSOMNIO PARANORMAL
Episode Date: July 3, 2023Las brujas, criaturas seductoras y malévolas, han fascinado y atemorizado a la humanidad durante siglos. Historias de hechizos y rituales macabros han dejado una cicatriz en la imaginación colectiva.... Pero, ¿acaso hemos llegado al final? ¿O es solo el comienzo de una pesadilla interminable? ⚠ ADVERTENCIA: NO SE RECOMIENDA PARA NIÑOS O PERSONAS IMPRESIONABLES ⚠ ►► Lo mejor del Podcast Paranormal en clips: @clipsparanormal https://www.youtube.com/@clipsparanormal Apaga las luces y ponte los audífonos... Lo mejor del Podcast Paranormal en clips: https://www.youtube.com/@clipsparanormal ►► Envía tus más tétricas historias y evidencias a: fepo@podcastparanormal.com Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/insomnioparanormal/message
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Frent to a pentagram.
Illuminated by vellas rojas,
the Bruchess Conjure,
Spirited
from the more than,
I'm called.
I'm invoked
from the deeps of the abyss
I'm a simple mortal
in the buska
of his powers
oscuros.
Accept my offer
and come to me.
Permitem to
be your instrument
in this world mortal.
As te visible
ante me. And from the
obscurity,
a entity responded,
Who knows to evocarned
from the reign of the
vivos? In this
night of insomnia? This
was the first time that a brook
a new person.
After approximately 25 years,
my brother and I,
we solielers nocturns.
But, the regresso to
house always was a challenge,
Yeah,
that we used
in the hours
most
of the night,
circa of
the two
or the
three of the
madugada.
In one of
those
nights,
we're
exaustos
and I
the door
of our
room.
Sentados
in the
penumbra,
we're,
we're going to
talk
while
the
sunio
we're
and then
the
unquietant
rascuos
resoned
in the
door.
It was
like if someone
would be
rasguing
the
door
with his
dead
from the
indice
to the
menike
we're
we're
unmobiles
with the
mirada
with the
one
in the other
while
me
I'm
to
usurrara
my
man
who
who
the
terrorific
sound
he
was
resone
and
and
without
contend
I
asked
with
a
question
a
A voice aguda and
disgasted,
like the
Anciana,
responded from the other
side.
I...
A scalofrio
recorried my
body.
Intrigued for
knowing who
was out of
I was
I extended the
hand to
open the
door.
But in
that precise
instant
I noticed
the terror
reflected in
the
face of my
brother,
who
who tooko.
No abras.
Voltehace
to him
and I
found his
eyes
of power.
An angustia paralysante me invadio.
My intuition
me susurrable at the
that no devia
I'm afraid.
Asustado,
retroceded
and I presure
to scondermed
to be behind
the sabhanas,
as well
that I've done
my brother.
The noise
of the sorenes
in the door
continued.
It's not
to get us
dormied us.
At the
door
was open
of par in par. I'm
de Kautla, Morelos.
And since approximately two
years, I've been a friend
that is palero and santa.
If you can't mention
his name, it's
a man, it's of tepito,
and is really talented.
He is my padrino,
and has helped in many things.
Me has a great appreceo
and I'm very respectful
with all what related to
the murder, the phantasmas,
the brugheria.
I'm firmly in
their existence. And I think
in that all this is
energy, vibrations
and attractions.
All we're energy.
The truth, that's when I found I
got your podcast, I was going to be
a time very difficult, with depression,
problems amorosos.
I began to hear you, and your
form of a black, to expressart, and the
respect that you have to all,
was the reason for the
which I ame to invite to
these tests.
Although not always
I can't
listen
when I'm
time
I'm put
all day
with all
those videos
I'd
like to
be more
constant
but my
obligations
not me
do you
the video
I'd
I'd
would
I'd
would be
you
don't
you know
you
just
for
you
myself
those videos
me
my
my
friend
the
person
that's
the person
that's
he's
because
things
strange in
their
house
his cameras
they're
not
they're
what he
did a
catchor
had
five
perros
and now
only
there
just there
the
pherr
and
another
or someone
he's
you have
you
can't
see
in the
video
the
the
peros
the
perils
they're
they're
they're
they're
they're
they're
Then then, then, this.
This person, he rogo to Raye, that he was to
clean his house,
as that you can't be there.
Rae me explained that the house is
behind a burghurier.
And what's the other is that a demon
is that a human being
to the animals, first,
for then, to pass to the persons.
He will to help them.
I don't know anything about edition or
to do this type of things.
I saw the video and I surprised.
I have many more things that I'll
and my
my friend Rai
will go to that
house in two
months to
start to clean
and expulsed
the demonio
I'm
I'm crean
and be that
I'm not
I'm
I'm with the
mouth
abirta
and care
so much
and I
can you
can send
a
signer a
F
B
hello
Fpo
I
I'm
I'm
all what I'll teller.
Occurried really.
The story
about my Tia Materna,
hermana
minor of my mother,
who said
that was a woman
very beautiful.
I was
I know when
I was a year
because my
mother
me took to
the 43 years
so I don't
have the
opportunity
to see her
when I was
my mother
was a
mother,
and they were
a good
matrimony
my Tia
in
He was a man
Casedo,
which, in those
times,
was very
well-viced.
The family
of my mother
has a
ascendency direct
with the
Indians,
Kikapu,
of Coahuila,
for what I
grew seeing
as something
normal,
certain rituals
and resos
different to
those that my
mother
practicable.
A
past to be
very
Catholic,
I had
a connection
special
with the
natural
and me
She told about things
about
the brujeria
and rituals.
She said
that one of
my Tios
was a
very
very bad.
Although I
never
knew I
and my
mother
was
away from
his family
because
the
abuse
that I
had
suffered.
My
mother
also
had a
good
relation
with her
mother
for
what
they were
with
with
with
much
frequency
one
one
my
my tia
She had our house for some days, and
he was going to get into living there during
more than a year.
I knew that she had more over-brugheria than my
mom, and had a personality much more
more strong. My papa, who
also had a character strong, no
I didn't know how it would have
so much time in our house,
because he was very zealous of his space.
I began to
how my papa
per'd
and how my
tia
I was putting
a lot of
all of
my mother
I'd
about about
her to his
back and
had insinuations
very
in in in in
the family
and had
isolated to
my mother
of her
one day
stalled
for a
so much
and for
my
mom
really
affected
for not
to confront her.
So,
simply,
the corried
to the
house,
although
I battled
a lot of
to get
to make
she was
she said,
and me
said
things
incomprehensible
in a
dialecto
rare,
that sincerely,
werecions.
Finally,
she went,
and the
Paz,
regress
to our
house,
no,
no had passed
any one
when my
novio
with who
was to
my wife
termed
the relation
of the
nada
I'm
to have
problems
with all
and for
all the
and it
my
my tia
had
something
even a
even
I was
I was
still
was a
pasting
and I
had a
never a
newio
stable
I'm
pretendientes
but
nothing
serious
One day, I began to have a
un-normal and I went to
a gynecologist.
I discovered that had a tumor
of the time of a toronj.
So, me operated,
and me submitted a treatment
that resulted exitoso.
To animar me,
my mom wanted to
beaupans in the
window of my
house.
That ventana
was the garden.
While we
were to
seembring,
we'd discover
a entierro.
between what we
we found
there
there were
things
my
my mom
gave all
a brother
a woman
and she was
also
for that
me made
a limp
initial
the
which
was very
perturabora
yeah
that
I was
I was
three
times
more
but in
those
occasions
were
used
yearvas
resos
and
velas. One
once terminated
the
limpies, the
brouca me
asked that
what I
wanted to
the person
that had
made made
done.
The work
I was
not to
not to
matter me,
but to
maintain
me
only and
no
descendence.
I
I said,
I didn't
do you
I said that
even I
didn't
do anything,
the
brugieria
would
to be
to the
person
that had
had
very violent and
fea.
In any moment,
from that day,
until one
year,
as a
year,
as a
time, my
life began
to make sure.
I moved to
other state
and simply
I forgot
this.
I know
to my
actual
husband,
I was
and me
went.
One day,
my
brother me
called for
telephone.
He
knew
to
all
what had
happened
with my
and I
informed
that she
had been
a lot of
his
house
had
had to
the
escalers
and
she was
disfigurated
like
a
mokeke
a
other
in the
carida
she
had serenado
the
language
I
was
perplex
yeah
that
had
passed
a
year
from
since
the
because
confirm
so
that the
person
that
had
had
had
has been a little less than my
propia.
This was
in the year 2013.
I was going
with a person
very religious
who had been
confesable to
the fear of
the world.
All of
everything
until that
came to our
group of the
school,
a child
that was
a shanteria.
His presence
generated an aura
of
his own
his own
my partner
and a sensation of
a danger
and this
chico new.
With the time,
my relation
with the practicant
of santaia
was more
more strecha.
We've got a
differently
and we're
we're parted
and confidences.
Poceneed
my relation
with my partner
and,
but after the
ruptura,
discovered that
was embarrassed
I was a surprised.
My ex-pareja
was most
amable and
even suggested
numbers for
our future
his future
but
a minute
that I
had been
to occur
suceses
extranoes
night
at the
night at
three of the
morning
experimented
a perturbable
sensation
I
sent a
tyrone in
my
my hair
that me
had
retorcer
of
the pain of an inquietant
sound of objects
that getting to
the soil in the
habitation contiguous.
At asomar me,
I was always
all in order,
without signals
of objects
were like if
the forces
invisible
were to be
and my
cordura and
desafiaring
my perception
of the
reality.
In one of
those
nights,
while
me debated
between the
a dream and the vigilia,
I heard some
few minutes,
almost audible,
as if an
entity inquietant
be a rastra
for the
soil of the
matter.
The sound
was made
to be in
the
door of the
water of
the
which was
a scalofry
in the
back,
and then
a voice
susrante
without
gender
defined
penetro in
my
eyes.
You know
were
a
The mood of energy elated,
it was accumulated in my vintre,
while my pancita
was tensed and it was
more friar.
A peter,
luched for maintaining the calm,
thinking in the security
of my baby for nacear.
Respired profoundly,
and I refuged in the
abetation of my mother,
looking consoled and protection.
Visited my abuela to
tell me what was
happening.
She expressed a great
preoccupation and decided
to get me with a
cures under a curandera,
a woman savvy in the
mysteries occultos.
The curandera
me said that
was necessary to
make a limpia
yeah that
someone was causing
to do that my baby.
Immediately
came to my
mind two persons,
the practicante
of santaia
and,
and,
I'm ex-pareja.
During the
limpia,
the words of
the woman resonated with gravity in the air,
while me adverted over those
that had been envied bad intentions
to my baby.
Susrussurros of vengeance and damage
and damage were,
they were mixed with his insults and
juraments,
while I passed a cuchillo
for my vintre,
invocating the protection divine.
The ritual concluded
and all seemed to
return to the normality,
although I sentia a ligereece in me
as if the tumor
had disappeared.
At the day
next,
as a art
of magic,
my barriga
had grown
in form a sombrosa.
It was like
if the baby
finally
had grown.
Three months
after,
my baby
was born
sano and salo.
Never was
to know
nothing of
those two
people
that had
attacked to my
baby.
But for
Advertency of the curandera,
I'm sure
that all that
that all of that
would beverted
to the
responsible.
Hello,
Fepo.
My name is
Jessica.
I'm
I'm from
Costa Rica.
All my
life,
I've
grown
I've been
stories of
duendes,
bruchas,
spirits,
and luses
mysterious
in the
sky.
Really
I've
never seen
nothing
extrano with my
own
my mom
my abuela
and vis-abuela
always
me told
stories
super-interess
of experiences
that were
in
carne-propia.
I've
always
I've seen
much
curiosity
for this
type of
things
but
I consider
a person
very
a person
I'm
I'm not
I'm
I'm
I'm
one of the
many stories that my mother
me told.
Segun
she, when she and
her and his
brothers were
children, with
age of
eight and
ten years,
they'd
in a house
completely
of a
madeer,
typical of a
people.
She was
the third
daughter of
six
brothers.
That day,
my
abuela
went to
the rio
to lave the
roof.
The
river
was about
a
hundred
behind
the
house.
And as
they were
little,
my
my abuela,
and
he was
the house and
he was
there's a
my tia,
who was the
major,
that no
he had
the
door to
any new
a new
a new
a
person.
Counta that
that they
were all
all the
house
in the
room.
In the
of the
Of a repent,
they started to
hear noises
as of
the sapathos
of tacon
in the
kitchen of the
house.
As I mentioned
anteriorly,
the house
was of
the
house, even
the
they were
they thought
that maybe
my
abuela
had
regressado.
When
entered
to the
kitchen,
they
discovered
that my
mother
not
there,
and that
in the
piece
were
all the
the
that she
used
to
to cook
regadas,
like forming
letters.
As they were
very
little,
none
knew they're
so they
had in the
soil.
My Tia
Celia,
the major,
the major,
They began to accommodate the ramas
below of the fog.
One of the other,
they were to the salas to
to go.
The repent
they were
again the
zapatose of the
caton,
my Tia,
exclamo.
The baby,
corran!
Someone's it will robar.
They're
ran to the
bed
was if the baby
was well
and effectively the
baby still
my little
my Tia Celia
was at the
passable and
again
he went
the
ramas
in the
soil.
In that
moment
they were
to hear
the
back on
the
back on
one way
to
but this
this
was not
in the
kitchen
but
in the
room
that
was
just in
the
room
the
baby
my
my
my
my
my
mother
always
had
to
the
to part to the ramas when they were very large.
Then,
he meto to the room where they were in the baby
and his other brothers.
My mom said that my tia,
who was the major,
was very valiant,
and with the cuchillo in the
hand,
he'll play the world of the world,
and gritty,
"'Ten'a here,
I've a cuchillo,
and if you're to robarse
to the baby,
I'm not to.
In that moment,
my Tewa,
he said,
looking to the
wall
and he said,
and he said,
Behan that's
there's a person.
Seignal the
page,
that was made
of purestables
of the matter
and had
rendichas
horizontal.
Between
each table
where they
could be
there was the
figure of
a person
that came
that was
on one
side to
another.
My mom
me told
that they
were to
the
part of the
part
to be
who were
who
She recalled to have seen a woman
pale and roger,
delgated and
with the pen
very black and the
labios of color
rogo.
He said that
I've been
a jacket and
in the water
of color
orange.
When they
were with the
eyes
on the
reddish,
the woman
she came
and was
he looked
with his
eyes
color
blue.
Asul
like the
sky.
In that
moment
the baby
began to
to cry. And my Tia,
she was made of valor,
and he corrieu with the
Cucillo of the Cochin.
But,
when he came,
the woman
had disappeared.
In this occasion,
I'd like to
narrate a scalofriant
encounter with brujas.
What they're at
point to hear,
it was said in the
year, 1988
in an
obscure trom
between the
municipalities of Tlaskala,
Nanakamilpa,
and Santorum.
The Feche is act,
15th of September,
a night
full of mystery and terror.
Felix,
my father,
was incompanied
to his two
friends,
Silvestre and Salvador.
Planed to assist
to a ballet
in the remote
town of Santorum,
but they'd
that the
way was long and
dangerous.
To avoid
problems,
decided
to contract
a taxi
that was
and would have us
trajera
and they'd
to take her
and the
environment
was carried
to get ridggy
when
when he got
the hour
accorded
for the
time
this
never
appeared
a
feeling of
tranquillity
was
about
of them
as
shone
as
shone
and
that's
trying
disipar the
thing
and
he's
a riz
and
if the
taxi
no
comes
for us
and we
we're
we're
we're
we're
we're
and we're
a caro
we're
a
barranco?
A
past of
that all
they're
that they're
a presentiment
oscuro
invadio
his
corasones
decided
to enter
in the
mountain
and
in the
dark
and the
persistent
jovisna
passed
hours
without
rumbo
fio
while the sound of his
own own
the same
was
was interrupied
by the
murmurals of
the wind.
It was
when
they were
a devil
light
destellable in
the distance
six
balls of
the fire
flotable
in the
air
his
brill
phantasmal
rompia
the
obscured
reignant
a
a minute
that
advanced
the
balls of
fire
were
they were
to be able to be able to be able to bechering from the sombras.
The jubia recied every more and the uncertainty crecée.
Buscarro a refuge under a bigo arbor retorcedo,
but the viento susurravae whispers,
words that werecelling pre-decine,
a destino treasurer,
silvestre,
Enwelcome,
heculted in a trance inexplicable,
pronunciable,
about what they'd
expect about if continued their
way.
Finally, the amaneseer
came, but no
he brought consoled and alibio.
Sliando the sender in theodado,
they were found
to a huge barranca,
as well as
been predich.
The three
were paralyzed
for the terror,
because they've
understood
that of
the advertency
of the
wilde
the balls
of fire
those have
guided
to a
abism
without a
with a
little of
a live and
a
concert
they
got to
return
to
their
but
the
experience
was
for
always
that
night
between
the
dark
and
the
intrigue
discovered
that the
world
is
much
more
tenibroo
of what they had imagined and that the forces
occultas
can asecher in any
square
the moment
to decode
to decadenar
his terror
hello
my name is Raul
and I'm 18 years
I'm going to
what I
what I've succeeded in the
year 2019
I had a
novioura with that
I've had approximately
two years
All
all rightchable
Our families
were very
and we used
to go to the
house
all the
days of the
time and
to go to
the night
during the
time my parents
solian
my parents
did get to the
time.
I remember that
all I'm
on a marty's
in the
my parents
got on
can't
and you
had been
accosted to
that the
10
of the
night
my brother and I, also
we came to our respective
quarters.
Of a repent,
I felt much
a set and decided
to go to the
kitchen to
water.
When I
went to the
kitchen,
I started
silvids that
not parable.
Something
me
said,
that I
had to
go to
see what
that was,
and
that in
that moment
sollian
would be
robos
in the
house of
the
area.
When
the
ventana that
the
street,
I saw a
a woman
of approximately
one 60
of altitude,
with a
rebosso
covering
his
head.
Camin'd
length
by the
middle of
the
middle of
the
little,
and he
was a
moment
was
something
was a
normal.
The
silvable, and the
silvids,
the
only strange
was that
not could
apart the
mirada of the ventana, and
only wanted to keep observing.
My parents me
called to ask me,
and I said that I was doing,
and I said that I was living
who was silvando.
My papa responded,
Yes, I wascuched.
Who was?
I responded that
only was a lady
was a woman.
In that moment,
my mom,
brawneando,
me said,
Ande,
cabron,
is a bruca.
Me reed,
and all kept
there.
I went to
the kitchen, I took
water, and
I went to my
quarter.
Passed the
days and
it was always
normal.
The
dominole
went to
the house
of my
thence
know.
We were
in the
cell
watching
the television
and the
sofa in
that we
was,
and was
directly
to the
room.
The
reojo,
I
saw,
and when
I was
the
same
she was the
same
I'm
this
cross
to the
closet
to
the
in that moment my
my pill
so eris-so
I sent me
I'm a lot of
I'm feeling like if
it was a
my ex-novia
noted my
extranoe
and me
he asked
what was
he explained
and he
he went to
to go to
go to
get rapidly to
go to
but
no
there was
I decided
I'm
to go to
my
my house
and when
I
my mom
me asked
that what
was
that was
that was
that was
very
rar.
At
to tell
to what
happened
in the
house
my ex-novia
my
voice
was a
yeah
that I'm
that I'm
very
very
I'm
that I'm
not that
was a
really,
and he
said,
and he
said,
someone
that was
someone
that was
a
and I
was over the
days
and I
was
I'm
I'm
came
the
person
said that
I'm
said
we're
we
local of my parents when
he came.
The first
he said
was that
I'd be
to learn the
cards and
nobody
he had
had been
about what
me had
been asked.
He
said that I
had
been a
man,
me said
the hour in
the
what was
what was
this
woman.
All
what I
said
coincide
totally.
He said
was a
brother
that was
saying
and me
explained
much
things more.
Me
said
that may
me
me protecteria. And
us piti-o-as-coulders-you-
to construct-o'n. In that
moment, we'll get him all,
excepted a tross of
a plata. My mom said
that in the house had a
a trozo of a chain that
had rothed. And then, he
said that was good, that
would be the day next for that.
He was never-desperated,
that I'd want to be able to
as soon
possible.
I said
that I'd
go to
a house
to
look at the
first of
because I
was a
place,
and in
that I'm
then I
had a
bicycle.
The curandero
said that
was good,
that would
be in the
local
while I
went.
In the
the way,
I felt
a better
because
I felt
that the
problem
to
probably.
I'm
to get a
car,
I'm
my house
two
barandals
and a
part
of the
door of
with a design of the video just in the middle.
Abri, the two barrandals,
and when I was to put the key in the
cerradura,
the same sir
appeared in the house,
and assumed the head
for the video.
I was in shock
during some seconds.
She moved to the
head,
as I asked me
what I wanted,
I began to getroceder.
And when my father,
that was over there,
he gave a point of
that something to
what was about,
me asked,
what's
what's the
door
and I'm going to
to see the
my house.
my papa,
when I was
completely in shock,
me asked
what happened,
what was,
and I just
I just sawed the
door
and I said,
the signora,
he didn't know
what that
he saidia
and he went
rapidly to
revisit
but
again
no way
no,
no, there was
nobody.
When I
to the
house
I've many
Gondas
to
yore.
My papa
me
helped to
get to
the trotos
to look at
the local.
We told
what we
said to
the person
that
did the
amuleta
and he
mentioned
that I
had to
all the
energies negative.
Yeah
that's
that I'm
that
was doing
that was
in my
house.
The days
previous
to the
limpeas
me
happened
things
very
strange
appeared manitas
painted in the
part of my
house
and they were
my window
and when I was
only in
some place
I was
like if someone
was to be
I'm
observantom
I went
the day
in that
me gave the
amulet
and he
went to
the
house to
the
house and
and when
I was
to get to
my
back
he said
that
there was
there
was
I'm
I'm
a
tass
and
he's
in
the
the room.
She heard
grits and
videos
rompientos.
After
a rato
he said
he said that
the baio
was there
was a
sort of
a small
cabbillera
in that
little
a while
he
was to
contemplar me
fichament
the
mal
was
but I
think
that
I'm a
sensation
that she
she
she's
and
I'm
that some day
disappear
Hello
Fepo
me
Ilegra
I'm able to
share
to share
this story
intriguing
this story
intrigante.
when I'm gonna be the
when I'm told it for first
me asked me much. After the day of the day I'm sure you're not even a great intrigue to record
with a family and to do you to do picnics.
My mom,
I had 15 years when
occurred something
something that
were a lot.
Reunned to the primos
and they've been
a voyage to
camp.
Alquilarone
a cabna to
pass the
night.
During the day,
all through
all overeness,
without,
but when
the night,
the prime bohemians
got his guitars
and started
to can't
to the fog.
I'm
I'm going to
I'm sure
I'm sure
I'm
my father of
my mom
and a tia of my
while all those
did you're doing to
the music and the
caroled all the world
they were all over
instant of protection
my abeliority of a porthews
that he said
that's refugia
in the
cabana
to avoid
any
any of the
not even
they're
what he's
what he's
what he's
going
a moment
in the
the end of
the
sounddeceder
the
house
was just
outside of the
windows,
and they
were atonit
and were
presentiar
a manada
of animals
running
around
the fogata
the most
impactant
was that
one of
the
animals
entered in the fire,
realizing a strange dance.
This desat all the hysteria
between the primos.
The majority of the presentes
were adolescents and children.
The tia of my mom,
that is very religious,
let's say to the children
that they're to
rest the Father Nuestro.
But nobody could pass
of the phrase,
"'Padre Nuestro?
What?
No, they'd
"'No, they'd restar.
My abuel
"'Las indicted to
"'a those men
"'that'd like
some machetes in form of a cross in the
door. When they did
this, they were heard how one of
the animals arraigned with
intensity down the soil.
Then, one of the primos
commensed to convulsionar.
He was a person
completely sane, and
never had suffered of convulsions.
After some minutes, the animals
were awayed to the camp.
Finally, allowed
to them rest and
they were
dorms
to the
morning
the next
all of
all the
all of
they were
to be
the cabana
and they
were
to the
foggated
they were
found
different
types of
the
soil
and the
cest
was
disorderned
and
they're
to discuss
what occurred
during the
same and the
animals
coming and
But,
but,
each one
view an animal
different.
Some were
cerdos,
other
perros,
and others
vio-
they were
those
coincided
in something
peculiar.
All described
to the animals
with
cars deformed
and
eyes
or
amarillo.
Inmediatimated
after,
recogiered
all
a presurately
to abandoning
the
The forest.
Never regressa
that
where,
according the
legend,
appear
are the
animals
call
Aguales,
and others
call
bruchas.
Good
Noh,
My name is
Mario,
I'm
from
Tijuana.
I'd
like to
a story that
happened
in my
house.
This that I
told to
my brother to
a
time.
He commenced a night in that he and I
we, we partied the same quarter.
He said that soigned, that
he was out of a bar and
came about a friend's his.
In that, his friend said,
"'Esperame, I have
to go to go to the baio, and
he entered in a callejoin.
He said that no he did in the
because the police would
he would get it,
that was better if he was
the want to want to the
but was interrupid
when he was
to see a a sombra that
that he was
the sombra
was accompanied
of an
old old
very
desagradable
like
wasura
he sentio
much
fear
and little
a little
the sombra
took form
while
he was
getting just
front to him
he
he saw a
person
a person
almost
chorobada
with
the hands
to get
the hands
they were
they were
of the
same
stature. He
was just to
his pecho.
He had the
rope
desgarrared,
basura
pegged to
the body
and was
very socio.
They were
looking
fissoment
and of
the repent
he was
the moment
to open
the eyes
he saw
to be
to the
disagradable
being
mirand
it
fichament
so
they're
so
observance
during
some
five
seconds
my
My brother-a-terrorized,
without what to do.
He gave the spada rapidly and
he was up with the covigas.
He said that the
quarter lea to be a basura and that no
he wascuched to be a little bit.
But in his head,
I wascuh,
he repeated.
Volta,
Volta,
the next night,
the entity
came to appear.
Quenta my brother that
he felt that he had
when this was going to
could be able to be able to feel
his mal vibra,
and no
he could have to
tremble for the
the
presence he had
also
he was
a parvada of
a lotteeating in the
room,
doing much
this was
it tormented
about approximately
during five months
a little
the sensation
of terror
commens of
all of all
we had to
we had
a little
and with
We'd
We're doing
all
in the
same
my
my mother
and I
my mother and
my
brother
and he was
very not
notory
a man
a man
she was
a
she was
he was
he was
really
he was
soaman
he said
he was
he said
he was
he was
he
he was
he was
he
he was
you
know
you
He said that no
And she
He explained that was a
And that he had a brawl
And that what he
He had, was a demonio
That was about
He said, he said
He said,
But that she
He would be a solution
For that he'd be
He gave a plan
He gave a oration
For the morning
And before to do
And that with that
No. It was necessary
to do more
until the
fact
no has
no has
no
any incident
only
only says
that in
occasions
a year
that
someone
they say
that
they're
they're
doing
but
they're
they're
they can
do they
can't
see
the
television
or
move
a
other
something
a
some
nights
a
a
lot
putterfact
like
as
it
and
it
to be present. In that moment, my
brother knows that he'd recital the oration, that he
gave the Brouca.
I want to share some years,
around of 2012. I have 24 years, and I'm
from Isle Avenado, Costa Rica.
I've lived with my parents in a
small barrio of pescadores.
Although not practico, I la
nace inter pescaders, and I'm
I'll be a pescadores and
I'll be part of that identity
that I'll ever.
The castes were
humildes and
were very close
one of others.
No there were
rejas.
Imagineate
a beautiful
in a little
island,
in a place
little,
all red,
camp,
the mar,
pass,
and legends
accompanied of
delicious coffee
and Gallo Pinto.
In Costa Rica
there exists the
Crencia
popular
that if
if someone you grita or sylva,
no you'll
you'll answer
more than two
times,
yeah that the
third,
the devil
or a
bruja,
when I was,
when I
heard that
me silvable,
and when
responded,
I'd,
I'd
then I'd
to hear
to give you,
but when
I'd
listen about,
I'd
to respond
for
fear to
that this
story
was real.
The
last time
that I
was I
was in
house of my
abuelos,
that live
very
very close
of the
house of
my
parents.
I'm
running
to be
but when
I'm
and I
looked
to it,
was
completely
dark.
Reinable
a
silence
total.
All
the
houses
of
the
barrio
were
in the
no
the
people,
the
environment
was
very
very
so.
The
only
house
and
the
was the
the
of my
abelos. For that,
I decided to do
case omissed, and
I went to continue
to watch on the television with
my tia in
house of my
abelos.
Recurred clearly
the sensation of
pesadence.
It was like
if all were
repentinamely
gris,
lent and free.
I had 10
years in this
moment.
It's important
to share this
preamble
before to
tell my
story,
because that
sensation
is repite in
the
story that
I'll
to relate. The first
that I recalled of that day is that
was playing to the cartes in the
corridor of my house, with my
mom, my brother, the
nobio of my tia, and my
tia. Expecting to my
papa, that was going.
They were around the 8 or 9 of the
night. I had the same
sensation that I mentioned earlierment.
No, passed nobody for the
street, nor see themot.
The other houses
were dark, and the
The environment was free.
But no I did importance because
I was accompanied.
I continued with the cards and the conversations.
My brother and my mom were
sick.
So my mom decided not
to be there's much time
to not emperer the toss of my
brother.
He went to go to stay
with my tia and his noviour
while the sensation of free
was more strong.
But no,
but no I pressed attention, because I thought that it was
because I was about the 12.
My Tio,
he was up to the table of form robotic,
without desponding of my Tia,
and to me, and he went to the
callie.
I thought, perhaps are you guys are nothadojado.
Then, my Tia was up and he put up to me,
saying,
We're going to the house.
Repitue that
several
times
He's
free
without expression
I'm
No, Tia
Yeah, it's
very time
And it's too
I'm gonna
But she
She said
But she
Asercandos
more to me
And repitient
We're
We're a
We're a house
We're
One and other
Once and other
Once
after she
After she
went
I went to my
house and I
began to
realize the
things
that I used
did make
for the
nights
calentary
frioles
barred
ordening
the kitchen
put me the
pyjama
lavar me
the
and arreclar
the camera
to
do you
I'm
I'm done
I'm
to work
in that
moment
the quarter
of my
parents
was in
remodelation
and not
I'm
had
electricity
to
to connect
the
ventilator
had to use an extension
that cruised
all the salon.
I had much
good care of
not move her
while barriah
to avoid
that
was to disconnect
to the electricity
while
I'd
I'd
and I'd
back my papa
regressara
to pesk
to serve
the dinner
and
sitar me
to the
table
to him
for
that he
had to
come
only
so no
but
and my
papa
and my papa
no
I decided to guard
his food in the microondas
and I went to
go to start.
When I was in my
room, I quit the sosten
and I said to my mom
mommy,
goodnaches.
And I said,
Chukyre,
which means
until morning
if God wants in my
family.
Also I said
that me
would be
to be to-
She said
with a
good and
Good, and
Good-Naches.
In this moment
my
My brother toceo.
I commenced my oration
saying,
Father Nusory,
that's doing.
But,
but of immediate,
I felt
that something
said,
Corre,
that's not
your mom.
No,
was a voice.
It was a
sentiment.
I sent me
again in the
camera,
and I
again to
talk to my
mother.
Mami?
She
me responded.
What?
And my
my
my brother, toceo. The sensation,
I still saying to me that
corriere, so I
I looked at the sultan in the camera, and
when I gothers, I began to
hear the sound of the ventilator
provenient of the
court of my parents.
I went to the
camera with the sotene in the
hand, and I went to my
court. Me detupe
front of the door of my
parents, and
something made to
see see the extension of the
ventilator, that
was now disconnected.
I
I pushed the
door of
his
court
but
no
there
there
in the
place
a raffa
a raffa
a
venting
the
window
and
he went
the
one
a
manner
terrorific
even
now
now
I
think
I don't
I
didn't
I'm
in
state
of shock
I
opened the
door
and
I
saw
running
in
the
dark
to
the
house
of
my
my abuelos. Sentie that
I'd
I was in the
obscurity
profound and in the
light
in the
room of my
abuelos.
I came
there and
I went to
they were
sitting on the
television.
Alber me
enter with the
shten in the
man,
they thought
the poor.
I was
I was
a palid
and I
could pronounce
a
word.
I'm
the
television and
I saw
the hour.
It was
at the
seven
or eight
of the
night. Ked even
more in shock, and as
I could, I tried to explain
what's the succeeded.
I was, I was with
you, calented the frioles,
guarded the food of
my father. My
abuelo me detuved and said,
Papa's had been in the
play, from the 5th of the
time, because your
father is to
peskando, and
he was to prepare
to sell.
I still in
a state of shock,
while my
abuelos
thought
that maybe
I'm
being
and I'm
tending
to be
to be
an
or something
but my
abuel
me view
that
that
that I
decided
to get
to get
my
parents
I'm
I'm
I'm
don't
go you
go
the
way
we're
we
we're
we're
we
that all
the
barro
was
all
the
No, it was the midnight.
When we came to the
play, my papa and my
mom, me mirrored
with disapprovation.
My mom made
to meet to all the presentes.
Where were you?
No, we've seen
since three or four hours.
No, you've got to
go to-your-a-or-you-save-to-who-you-stabes
or what you're doing?
I just went to
and I started to
I was to cry.
I braced my
rodillas.
I was in a
state of shock,
and no
had nothing more
to say.
My Tia,
with who
she supposed
that I was
said,
and I
said,
and I
said to
she said
she said
You're
I'm
I've been
with you
and much
less with my
novi
my mom
he's
he said, and
He said,
He said,
Dja to
All the world here
you are
seeing
to make
a scandal.
One
that they
came we
and I
continued
my mother.
I'm
I'm
with you
I'm
the
food of
she
she said
the
house,
no,
you're
you're going to
do you
Your papa
Yeah,
I'm afraid.
I don't have
no I've got
but I did
all what I said
I'm in the
house
in that moment
my papa
I was
ahead of us
enfadated
deceptionated
of me
because
I was thinking
the better
when I
came to
my mom
opened the
door
and the
house
was
all as I
had said
the
The platoes,
the frioles
calientes,
and the food of my father
in the micro-ondas.
With who I was?
Where I was?
The bruchas,
creatures seductoras,
have fascinated and
demorized to humanity
during centuries.
Histories of chisos
and rituals macabros
have done a cicatrice
in the imagination
collective.
But,
Or,
or has
We've
yet
or is
only the
start
of a
piece of a
penitia
interminable?
I am
your
friend
Fepo
and I
hope
never,
never
you never
have to
live
an
experience
like this
this.
