INSOMNIO - #26 - 🔴 HÓRRIDOS LICÁNTROPOS 🔴 INSOMNIO PARANORMAL

Episode Date: December 8, 2023

El hambre no me deja pensar. Necesito alimentar mi cuerpo. Poco a poco, el ardor desaparece, y en su lugar, surge una fuerza sobrehumana. Un grueso pelo comienza a cubrir mi cuerpo. Tengo hambre y estoy dispuesto a devorar a la primera persona o animal que cruce mi camino. Suelto un fuerte aullido, y la noche tiembla. La cacería ha comenzado, te recomiendo estar alerta, poner atención a cada ruido que escuches, porque podría estar ahí mirándote, así que esta noche es de insomnio. 💬 COMENTA: ¿Has experimentado alguna vez un encuentro con un horripilante espectro? ¡Comparte tu historia en los comentarios! ⚠ ADVERTENCIA: NO SE RECOMIENDA PARA NIÑOS O PERSONAS IMPRESIONABLES ⚠ Apaga las luces y ponte los audífonos... 👁‍🗨 Si te gusta el terror, este canal es para ti. Dale like si quieres más contenido escalofriante y prepárate para no poder dormir esta noche... Nos vemos en tus pesadillas. 🕸️💀 💀 Acompáñame al interior de la mente de asesinos seriales en CRIMINALMENTE 💀 / @criminalmente.paranormal 👹 El Podcast más importantes de temas paranormales y el fenómenos no-humano 👹: / @podcastparanormal Recuerda seguirnos en nuestras redes sociales: ► TIKTOK: https://www.tiktok.com/@paranormalpod... ► FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/podcastparan... ► INSTAGRAM: https://instagram.com/podcast_paranormal ► TELEGRAM: https://t.me/podcastparanormal GRUPOS PARA COMPARTIR HISTORIAS, MEMES Y EVIDENCIAS Servidor oficial en Discord: ► https://discord.gg/eRyqY3QJ Grupo oficial de Facebook: ► https://www.facebook.com/groups/54848... Grupo oficial de Telegram: ► https://t.me/+vFdn13cseD0zZWUx Todos los enlaces para ver y escuchar el podcast: https://podcastparanormal.com ► Envía tus evidencias a: [e-mail] ► Consultas empresariales: [e-mail] #insomnio #paranormal #terror #hombrelobo Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/insomnioparanormal/message

The night felled, and the moon was in its maximum splendor. The ardor in my body is insupportable. The infirm no would be more tolerable than this maldiction. The hunger no me

to think. Necessito to be able to live this body. Pocco, the ardor disappears and in their place

surge a force overhuman. I'm hungry. And I'm sorry to devoring the first animal or person that's cross in my way. With my strong augid,

the night tiemble. The caceria has come back. This is my maldition. And for you, a night more of insomnia. The mark of the lobo. My mom is called Laura

and is originator of Poser Rica, Veracruz. She has a chakitrease. She has a cicatrice in her spalda that always me intrigue. When

I was a catriss, she badied the theme, until that one day finally we've

revealed the reason the reason. Resulted that my mom when I was a young,

he moved to Puebla to work to work there, I know my papa, who

I've been in Tla in that the time. Of your union, Nassi I.

Actual actually we've been Papalotla a municipality of Tlascala. But,

every two months, we have to Veracruz to visit a abuela. In one of of those

voyages, I asked to my abuela why there was there was a lot

about the my mother. My abuela me told that

there things difficult to explain, because the people

not I would I called my mom, and us reveled the abstrungo history.

One day, while my mom lavabab in the river, a person of a dark of

approximately two meters of altitude, with the spalde encorbated and a complexion

delgated, he was he was a man, he was in a baston with a head

of coyote and he he had they had that the next day to abandon

his tierras or he , the I'd like that's The most inquietant

was that this being eyes of color rogo and a look at a looka a little my mom

ran to tell to my abuel he consulted to one of his tias that said was a

witch she said that she said that a gawal that could despohar

those of his tiers and that had to act to do

if they didn't they She recommended to to put on the corners in the corners of the

oldes of the barrow with little figures of the muckees that she prepared. My

abuel me explained that these figures were protectors that were their

times, impidient that intruso robes their cultivas. Siviened the counsel of the

tia Brucha, my my abuel and my abel realized a ritual.

They were a polo and an muleto. That night my My abuelo He boreal

and he was he told that surprisingly the figures in the layers

were to be moving to the last hours the Nagual

appeared and and and he he he was he

he caused a grave hurt and inconsient and

he the Nahuil intent to arastrar to my abuel to be able to be a row of

a while in the moment there were some people that were in the ragas

and they did that my abelor he got he got he got he got

a craturus diminutas emitting grits agudous and aggratables and they werecettos

with cabellio they've a special of a penach in the head. My abuelo regressed to

house and my abuela was my mom. While they were distraired curing the his hair of my

abelior, he was made and he bounced over them. My abelanzed took his machete and he

got to her to a lobo in a pata. But not before that this

lastimara my mom, leaving a profound a a spalda that

even conserved. There are things that we can't we're in the way we're in the

we're not we're in different for their existence we're we're living with people we're

we're not we're and only when we see we're we're we're we're here

and we're partying this world with us. The Palma Bendita My

name is Luna this this What this is the success occurred when I had 12 years, in Matamoros? In that occasion, the Plaza Central received the visit of different expositors of cultures indigenas. In one of these places, where they'd the horoscope Azteca, and recommendable

pyrrasos, according the sign of the persons, leaptor, they're the horoscope of my father. The woman that leo the horoscope, he was he said, and me he said, you know

you know more than what others know what you know. My parents were very and they're inmediate

we're away we're just after this encounter my parents thought that that woman was a

and not I was so I'm so much during various nights I've

I've soo I'm I'm repeated the same words.

You know more than what others know what other but you know you know

you know in one of these in one of these dreams me said that he

used to use a palm in that moment no I didn't what

significable a time after the vacations of the

Santa when visit Tampico Tamaulipas to to be my familyaries. Gere one day.

The dominole of Ramos. Generally, I used with my abuela materna to the cathedral. Also, of the Ramos Grands, there were little

cruces and colloers with cruces to the vent. My abuela bought two of these, one for my

brother and another for me. Also, also for me. Also, me, I bought a little palmita bandita,

that I had in the while. While I'm with my abuela, we we're going

from the part of the part of when we saw a little a little bit, and all the people around

were all around were all right. This perroof grunia and me mirabh a person, a person that all

were all the good I could hear his words. I don't know how was possible

this and I don't I don't think me crean but clearly the perro, me he said that I

olia very and he he was to attack him. In that moment, the

perro took the cross of the palm with his right and he came- a man

of the market he was he he was only he said a

heart a arid of the per Rererer ran a prisa.

Despite of this incident we're back to come to and my

My abuela decided not to talk about what had occurred, teming that not us crellered. At the day next, we disposed to return to our house and we abhorred us a bus.

At our side, he sent to a man extrano, with the brazo right-and-ed. This man was mirro-to-a-o-o-a-mere-a-m and me,

and even my mother us had been to not accept nothing of strange, he, he, us offered

dulces. My brother was at a point to accept those

but I did I my mother. My grito the alarmed

and he said that that man was had been been that

he was that was that was that the situation led to that the

car to the car on the car more more

mothers with his children and they had a

a board. Before to the man furious, me

looked and he said with a smile and he we'll we'll

see we're we're we and maybe this this

not you your palm bendita this me was to

I'm and during many years I did with the

incertitum that that in some moment that that

this enormous perro, it's cruisered to new in my way and this this time not had

a lot of the bestia of the rio. Hello. My name is Dario. I'm of

Argentina and I want to share a story that my father. My papa.

My father solace my papa soldia to people to places to get to so, obtaining

always they'd a place a lot away to all all because

it's the first to be the one when I'm a time, he said

he said that you were at the two of the morning when

they were they were they were heard in the the

the the the something that something that but

not they did much important they continued they were going to

the of a sudden. The noise were very very from they were

with a much fear, but also valentia decided go to see that caused

those in the total obscuridad they were those those observed that

they were looking with more attention saw a creature like a

perro and a little that was that was

to us to uschare. Rapidly, decided they're going to get to the place. Sin however, the creature, yeah,

say a man, lobo, or what were, he was percied. Even when they were in the carionetta,

he moved so rapid, that he got to get to the part to be the vehicle,

destrozzas all what they'd all, and their mochilas, the nevera with the

pesados that had had been atraped and various canes of pescar. The creature ruggled furtely, and then

he went, without lastimars. For suerty. At the day next, my papa and various friends were to the place where I had been to the creature,

but they were nothing. Then, they were to the people more nearer, and they told the history to

a mecero of a tavern where they were at that night, who, without a sombrarse he said

he was he was he was that he was a and that he lived in the mountain

near where my papa did he to go to be so that my papa

never back but still still persist the rumor that

that that that that still me medode in

that so that that is his property a in the

obscurity. Hello, Fepo. My name is Samuel Alberto Garcia. The story

that I want to tell you develop in a bush near a public called San

Pedro of Chinatoo in the Sierra Tarumara. In this place predominant species of

arboles very large. Some get to to take to 30

meters at the antiqued of the arbores, the place can result a time a lot of tenebrose. A past of the area during

my life, never me had entered so in the bush, and much less had done only had done. In that moment, I had to

start my maestria and I needed to collect data of the bush to take to my thesis. He asked to my

my tio that me accompanied. He was me expected in the entry of the area that I wanted evaluate, yeah that we

we're going to be able to last six of the time. My intention was was to come to a rio-aboard during a rata to understand

better the the certain species of the this was a simple, so I advanced

during approximately one hour. When I was at point to terminate the recorriot at the long,

and me I did of the my Tio, who was about 250 or

300 meters of where I was there he was he said Beto Beto!

Yeah, the night had had had had had

been that I I started I'm to hear

on the shasasas on the sand and were they're big

like the one or an animal very great.

I thought it could be a baca, although the obscurity me preoccupied a little. I advanced

some two or three passes when of a repented, I heard the again,

I was right to me, at some seven meters, I saw something that

I was a lobo? Or a perro? The logic me said that that that was

not possible, because in the zone no there were loboes and the perros not sullen are so much this being the appearance

of a lobo was completely blank even I waspland in the obscurity the night I'd say approximately

1.3 meters of altitude a person to the fear that me invading in that moment I

I got my camera and I tried to capture a evidence of what was being

with the risk of that the beastia, or what were, to be annoyed and me attacker. When I attempted to use the camera to identify what was being, this creature gave three or four salters pendent up.

A past that it was a part of a pendent impinada, disappeared. His saltos were similar to those of a lobo, or even of a felon, very agile and very close of the soil.

The last thing I could observe was a collar, was a a collar very large. I was pazzed with what I had to be about. Approximately a minute after,

a loo'le of a hollied that me elo the the same. What that has been, this animal seemed to with perecercered

of me, and no me attacked. If it would have done, I'd be here to tell it. I see that

the gombers lobo and the gawals form part of the myth and the folklore of the peoples. But, believe, these

besties exist. And I, I can't have seen a one of them of them to front and get alive. The Lobo Negro of Tlaola. When I had 20 years, an friend of the university, me invited to visit the people of his familyaries,

located in a local of Wauchinango, Puebla, called Tlaola. This is a little and is a city in the Sierra North of

Puebla. Get there required a certain effort. The idea was to explore the

hill to the morning and all over going with normality we took photos

and we'd we're a little curious we're we're

we're we're we're by two perils. Resulted a person of an adult advanced that

was that we were of the property. She was a more and gentle permitting us continuing to

our way. At finalizing our tour approximately at the three or

four of the time, we came to the autopista principal that connected with the

only the only that was a person. This was a a town very

little where practically all of all of they were in their many of the

family and they're just in the entry of that one we we're we're

we're a carionette that was accompanied by his two children

one that was in the back that was the part the carouser to come

to come so that Some minutes more later, I noticed I saw something

of the people that was he was looking and he was and he and of

his expression changed dramatically he began to hit the cabin while

he said to his papa he a papah a gual a gawal

grittable desperately I I'm as a citadino, I mirroredulity and I looked to my friend

and I was hoping to be confirmed that was a drama but our surprise was immense when we made

we know that a one one of a hundred meters of distance he was running

a kind of a great velocity in direction to the carionette the the man

that he was Accelered even more. And we observe how what was like a per cent of a and he was made in a species of a lobo sumamente great,

of color black. His ozico was enormous and he'd with fierreza. Continu percieding to the camionetta and we all we'd get us in a state of shock at percatarned that this perro or lobo

salted again and he set up a from a marble, from from furia, while we we were to we're in

back to be when it was a time of back to a single was a was a kind of

that it reflects that our minds were trying to understand and process what we

had we had been we're to the house of the family of my

family and his his old old seven years a lucid

so He surprised at vernon so pavis and astounded us. We asked what had

succeeded and he relatamos what we had been. The only that was,

Jovenes, here is the place for those that they need to in contact both

with the nature and with the human and the can coexisted

in both worlds without be molestated. Then, then we

we comment about the detail of the sir that we're we're described his appearance

and we said that for the characteristics that we're it was a man of the

people to be that he had been practices of bruchery and

that that's a amable and mysterious man was

really really a he was that we were

that we're that Bajo the garras of the lobo. Hello, Fepo. You know, I'm recently, my novi and I

we're going to to follow your podcast. We're very interesting and entertaining. I'd like to share a story that he occurred to a friend.

The poplado where I was was made a and he was and was a zone in a zone in treasros,

characterized by the climate a frio. For so, it was common that the casas were cabrains of a one single plant and were built uprored as a matter. One

day, my friend and his brothers, she kept alone as in house. Yeah was nightecing, for what all were to do you do their own. While they'd

they'd get to their parents, they were talking in their camera. Of course, they were to hear out of the room out of

out of it. Cabe mention that the walls of the house

they were to the part bocosa of the place. They were how the

perros started to lader, as if something something was

had had been the the sound of the hand

the part one and another again again, and

a beast was a out trying to enter

in the house One seconds after They got His parents At the last

Adolescentes Asked They asked What was What had happened? They asked What had What had

What happened? And her Papa, Al no Aver Not unusual Al-you- To get

If you found a Pista About that had caused those Rios

But no Tue But he The day The next

again. This time, with her mom in house. When it was to hear the poor loud around but this time also they heard

gruniedos out of the house. They were like an animal to try to enter. This was a susto. They were

refuged in their room where they were how something something Unfortunately, in that moment, his papa went to come to

that was a lobo. A lobo with a little pale, flaco, of grand time. Dado that his father had been in the camp he was a machete.

He was made of valor and he was to the beastia and he waspeating in the armro. The lobo heued to the in this moment. The man

corrie to verify the state of his daughters and her spouse, who were were in a saddle. At the day the next, when they were to do the compas, they were

with a new that casuallyly had a lesion in the armor. It was vended. The family was surprised, because days

after, had been had been a problem with that After the incident with the lobo, the resident had that erred. Unfortunately, never were never to have problems with him,

nor experimented any other event related to the other event related to that night, out of his house. But always will be the doubt if really was a strange coincidence or if in reality they were to be a mythic

Ombrelobo. Casador Nocturna. Good nights. My name is Anna Dias. And after having heard the podcast of today, I'll approach the silence and the obscurity to begin to relate to some of my experiences. This occurred in Chetumal, Quintanarro, when I had about eight years. It was a night, approximately at nine. We were in the house of my

my mom's offreceau to banning me. The baio was found out of the house, and no had a light in his interior. Sin embargo, junto to this, sawed the kitchen, that just had been a little of light to be. Recurrected that we went to us and everything.

My mom had been-a-ma-ma-me-bawned, and then he left her sentada in a that she was in the kitchen. Me said he was there while

he was my chanclas and he did you go to the court's to the back to

look at the seat. Of a repent, from the back I began to hear

a gruny was similar to a little to a back. I went to to look

as some some of the garras puntiagudas and long. Then the

the head of a perro negro, with the eyes rogues, and a nociciccic grand and prominent, with comets and babosos, this creature appeared ante me. He was a parted in two patas, and he was sustained with the other two. It had an aspect that wasemeyed a man-lobo. Me mirabye,

while grunia. In that moment, desovedice my mom, and, without I didn't importar me that I had my chanclas, I went to all the velocity

to where I was found my papas. I came telling what I've seen, but nobody me cregou.

My mom me called the attention for having desovedecido. What can't explain is why,

when my my mom and I were in the bao, no, we were not,

because it was a little, in that I don't I don't find any explanation logic. Actualment, with more information, I know that existen portals

dimensional and seres that cross for them. Tal-beau, a guaypec, a gual, or an o'nobo. If no had been had been my day,

I don't know what had been my destiny. Maybe that enormous lobo could have me devoured or simply was his curiosity what he led to manifestarse Ante

My name is Jesus. My name is Jesus I'm from Puebla I'm going to share with my friend, my brother and I No record the Fecha Exacta but I had around of 19 or 20 years

Wevians in a little Pueblo of Tlascala called San Miguel Contla Where actually reside my mother That day, we were in the center of the people

conversing with with some friends about stories of terror. One of of them affirmed he

he said that I did not in any nothing supernatural, sottenying

that all had an explanation logic. My brother and we, we decided

retar it and we said we we'd we we're that

the same to get it to the different cemetery, a barranca in the

people, and a point famous for the accidents that occurred there. Our intention was to show to make that there are things that are that can't be the logic, and that no pertainscene to this world. When it came to the

night, we're going to that our fathers should be done with, and we're going to the center to find us with our sceptic, friend. Our first destination was the cemetery of the people. Practically,

our gravation was only audio, because we didn't know we could see nothing, because it was the night, and not we've given the sumparer. When we came to the cemetery, only could recorrents as their surroundings, as

it was closed, and we found nothing that we surprised. Then we were to find out the point, where had occurred numerous accidents. While we'd We'd walker towards the barranca,

we'd hear of some minutes and we'd notice the voice of a woman that was a woman that grittable, like if it was very close of us. Sin however, in that moment, no could we perceive it directly. Only kept registered in the gravation.

One of the point, we're getting parados in the border, looking to down. Of course, we noticed a sombra of or something that was to be able to us over to

us. The three we'd get them elated, although initially we thought that could be aabond

but when the sombra started to move us we made of that he gotched and he

he came to come to four patas like a perro experimented a brief alivio

but that sentiment was vanice rapidly when we saw that the figure sergia over two patas and advanced to us. In this

moment, a camion of grand timeo passed for the carterra and during those brief seconds illumined to the horrible creature. His enormous fauses, his body deformed and covered of pelo, us impacted profoundly.

Inmediately, we're full of terror and not paramos to get to the center of the people. Cremem, Fepo, these are not like

those are in the movies. The terror of their is much major. Until the day

of today we know we know with what we we've been a gual a man lobo

or an entity provenient of the those those in this zone

a man lobo this this success occurred when he was six years

and We'd live with my abuela paterna. His house was at front a grand terrain al-Dio that was obscuredsia for complete during the night. In her house, we had animals,

cullins, cerdos, perils, and gats. This is relevant, because in the madrugada of 14th of Nero, the animals

were allterer, and the noise me desperto. He mentioned the noise to my father, but he

not so he so I continued during I'm doing I'm sure I'm sure the first of the 15 of

January was the year my year after the day next I'm my my wife

to revisit the place I was I was after she before

that I'm she me tap the eyes and she called to my abuel

for that came that during the Amourso, my parents talked with my

abuela about the assuant of the assuantyness a lot. Apparently, a animal, similar to a coyote or

a perro salvage, had entered and had been made to get to talk. He mentioned to my mother

that during the madrugated had heard to the animals very inquietos, but no I could

get to my father. For the time, while I was in the Fiesta of

my brother I'm I'm heard of my abuel grittar that

what he had had been was a was a gual or the

devil I'm I'm that my abhor my abuel

he would be to all all during the night

from my window from my man by my

abel by the patio I I I costed to to he was able to conciliate the swine. So, I decided to observe a my abuelo from the

cell, that had a lot more ample of the patio and the terrain of valdio. Pasee hours there, and the abache, and, de repent, he turned to the house. It was aterrador, as this enormous animal

was put to a foot, like if were a human, calculated a altitude, near to the two meters.

This being went to my ventana, and he kept up right, and he looked at allphateating. Like if

knew that I knew it, a person that it was impossible to see into, from outside, because of the numerous

plants of my abuela. His eyes were much more than the other animals. In that moment, the perros

of the house started to lader, despertando to all of all over a scopetta, and he went to the

bestia. But this had disappeared, who went to the Terran no valdio.

The only that they They were an spesa bava in the soil. From that night, we're alerted to avoid any possible attack of what I think was a man lobo. The Guardianses of the Bosque.

Hello, Pepo. My name is Sebastian Ramirez. I'm a fan of the podcast, and I'm sure that you're going to tell. I'm going to gore the year 2005. I was a company of construction, and my task was to travel to the different works that the company had in all the country,

supervise your advance, and emitting my report. In one occasion, me took to travel to the part north of Puebla, a zone around of dense vegetation, a immense bosque, that, according the residents, occulted to keep to make a few secrets. I've to

I've got to I'm a time until that I'm a time after the time. During the

first three nights, everything everything I was had been a camper destined to

the person the night around the 5 of the morning

some the room and I'm there were they're and

they're pastos of an animal what no me surprised,

because we we were in a area a zone boscosa. But, what

resulted was that the animal emitted was that the animal was made a thing, and

a moment, the blowed the the world, and no-wursted. unesperately, the presence disappeared. It was like if never had been there. Hours more tardy, when the light of the sun inunded the area, I went to the camper, and me uned to

other workers. It was in that moment when I percate that the door presentable a profound mark, like if something or But someone, it would have had been that

that perfored the lamin that's that same night, around of the

two of the night, I was was made a out of that I

had to come to come from a alert. Minutes more

later, I heard I was to hear how something

I alfate the sound around the door. The

panico me invadio me I felt paralyzed by the fear. Of a repent,

I heard the voices of some people who the crue of the creature resonable

before. Before that could go to get to the camper, it was a struend

in sordecedor. It was the sound of a arm of a fire. At

the I was I could see a man, he was a

man over a small stature, around of one with rasges characteristic of the region.

The man sangrava of a brazo and disappeared rapidly in that oscurobosque. Reunied with my companions, I'd ambrowed for what he had presencied. One of them, the one of them, the one of the arm, me said that no me astustra, because this was the second time that that creature was attackable. However, in this occasion,

had been a-uido and not would have been in much time. More later, another person me explained that all that area of the bush wasque was custodied by Naguales that could take the form of a lobo,

a cerdo, a lechusa. The only that they were in doing was to defend their territory because we're we're us the invasers

today this experience no me cause a fear but we've expanded over millions

of hectares deforestand the natural and destroying while these creatures

just defiant what they pertaines for the I'm I'm

I'm I'm I'm my experience. Cres that you're going only for

a long of is sure? Tens care. Because now you know that there

are you are going in the obscured in the maldiction. This night,

the lycanthropos are in the casas. Cuita your back. Because you could

be a food this night. I am your friend Pepo and I

hope never, never you ever, never you have to live, an experience like this.