Relatos de la Noche - Canasta de Casas Embrujadas

Episode Date: July 15, 2025

En el episodio de esta noche vamos a escuchar cincos historias que ocurren en lugares donde se supone que uno debería sentirse seguro: una casa familiar, una casa de campo, un nuevo hogar. Historias que no empiezan con miedo, pero que poco a poco nos muestran que algo no está bien. Que hay presencias que se manifiestan de formas sutiles… o no tanto. Y es que, a veces, las casas no están vacías aunque así lo parezcan. ¿Te atreves a escuchar? —   📖 Ya puedes conseguir nuestro libro en librerías físicas y digitales. Búscalo en tu tienda favorita o sigue el enlace: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/ 🎧 Disponible también en audiolibro. 🖤 Gracias por ser parte de esta comunidad.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

It was the madrugada, and me desperto the gritty of my tia that had kept to be to be to quite to care. I was waiting, saying that I was going to see a woman,

that had appeared a woman, salient to that court, prohibited, of that that was a door to the door

with aft of a new could open, she, she was to her a few a few no,

no, nobody, the, the story, that we're to know this night community

are the those of those who will be the same to say, and I'm

saying with all the words a place, a place, a family,

not only for the people, it's possible that there have found

that you know that they not not physically that are

they're to get to conscientient or inconsient there

there, there there there even they've been occupied even

have been been have been been able and that's you have to have to have to

the fear the desperation and the and the stress that

they can provokern there there there are that we can't

say that a house is infestated posseida but they're

all are all I'm much good that's not quite that's

are allist and list for what it comes. Cierra the eyes and let you get to get you your house. In this case he's with

attention and very alert and for no motive put the these stories in a volume that someone

more than something more can hear to be so. Could be be that

you be the second protagonist of the relato of the night. I'm

moved to the city of Mexico ago years, when for fin

I got a work in a office in a office in the area of reform. As I was not had a

particular, I put to look to a bit of renta, something something that's

my time. My hours may be to get very late or to enter very to my time.

I found a publication in Facebook of a family that rentable a room for

women in the Colooeyey St. Miguel Chapotepec. The price was more than reasonable, just in my

Presuppost, and was close to the Metro. The quarter had a camera, escritory, and even a little television. Also, the the lady was made her not even though they were in because they were in a

business familiar in Toluca. So, so I'm it was completely perfect. A place, almost for me only, without much rollo. The aparted and me muded that same

same time. The first night was normal. I costed to work to be going to go to

never in the new but I know that a lot of rather rather

it's it's yeah in the second night when I'm the

those those not were not those things and

sound sound suede sound so someone that someone

of the two do you have I'm made to so

there to be there nobody. All was dark and in silence. I was in

my She'd just to my door. A a few it was a back

the stairs. A few of the time I decided to ask to the lady to

someone more lived there. If there had another inquilino that I had not

had not had been a house to care of a family or an

person but me he said no that only they

were the I know her and his and she

I told the passes that I heard of the I'm here he said, I mean said that I'm

not quite, but that never had seen nothing. That's that was the change

of temperature in the madera or the tuberies it's a house a end of

but I think it me it said, but I'm said that that you not seen

an explanation logical, it's that it's that night, would be

a little atorando the door and with a little lampra always on the

way to be not more more hard, but every night that I could be

only in the house that I'm that those and

always always and long and like so that

that not make a right but a night

when I came a long after last of the

once I I heard that the Passes in the second Pissue Cappenaded a little more a pressurated, as if

were to sconders. No, there was nobody in the house, and for that I was surprised that at

the room, I saw, I saw, the door of the room of the Hia abirta, and never they were

so. I don't know I, but I was sure that they were sure that they were

that they're in the time, I deto a moment, looking to the

room. No there was no light on the light in the venting

and the redying of the carty of the cartes made her a camera

could I'd juror that was a table with letters you

know you know I'm I'm I'm I'm three months

I'm I'm there I'm never I'm never to

ask if I had to tell them what was really, and much less to confirm if what they were in that room was a table. I'm going to take the time to tell you to something that happened a few years, when we rented a house that, in theory, was a better for a major for our family. After living for much time in departments

in some of some of some, complicated, for fined we had found a house in a in a recindario more tranquil, with cases that's aparted

one of other, little traffic and much more calm. It was a house old, of those

that's that's that's that's many times, and without a plan in specific,

but that they've that's a great of good good. We're

not a good price, what we did you know a very good

signal in this moment. I'm I'm I was on the few days to the mudance to go

and to get the people who are my friends that's they're in like I do you do

it's not it's a one of our practice of the youths that we're onrando

all you all about in the mudance but in one of those we used

one of one of my one of my and I said me came and I'm

I'm there there there there there came to just

I signaled then a little bit of the side of the passio. He asked how it was, but only me said that

was a manor that was he had done a lot more than he washington, that he saw a second and he meto.

Me he asked if not the arrenotary that maybe me had had taken some

to sign or something but he said that all this was all was all that was

and that also who had had been had been ran was a I went to revisit. Caminista that

door that not had noted well before. It was a door between the commedore and the escalers, of the matter of white, painted of black as the walled, without manilauged and clausurated.

At observar, I did count that was really sealed. Not only serrated, because there was a a walled. A false access like if

some have been a other but certainly it's a much

years that you know not. I'm not he did give importance

or I'm never I'm did it I'm confused that I'm

that a maybe had been a person and we we

know and days after my spouse and we're a lot of the house

was a quiet No, never We've heard Rewoods and we We don't

at the first No, at the time After my little bit of that my little bit of She said,

he was to mention that There was a man in the house, said that he was

He said that only he said that she was she was others that he he was

he was he was the Pursi the same the same Puerah

usurada, that only had a pared at last. It could sound something macabro, but we thought it was

a little about your age, a fantasy constructed by something that was a little

a door that was a part, that was a little a quote of a caroline or

something. For that we said it was her imagination, that not was

that was she was just being to mention it, maybe because he

or maybe because he noticed, but maybe because he noticed that no we had to be the life continued. Four years we've been in

that house, four years with the years without we've changed. This time not only only of the city,

and it took to unpack all other once. As in the first occasion, my friends me

helped me to move the more pesasas to carry the carionette that I

had alquilated. Yeah It was all almost list. It was the night and we

were in the carmionette with the last when I went to see a moment. I saw

something at a person in the room of the room. It was a man, moreno

of a completely black, quiet, no burroso no a sombra

no one I'm very similar like like was a person real

observing us from the moment in the He noticed that he was doing,

he moved. Camino that's that in the dark in the dark of the house.

Solte of what had in the hands and I was to gore to revisit. Volvue in the

house, recorri every quarter, every rincond. Nothing. Nobody.

Everything was totally completely vacio. The room of my daughter, the

room, even the patio. No, There no other than I and my friends in the entrance, Cudandot, I understood that

that I had seen my friend at not he had imagined, that they were inventors of my daughter, that that

that presentia that we had been with us all those years, is there was there

from the beginning. No, no, it was done, never was manifesto to form

violent, but if was there, observant, present. I'm It's a much Mildo

to think for what I'm my I'm think that during four years we're

we're a lot of a with a phantasm with a person who who no

could go to I'm I'm 24 years and I'm just

I've been I'm I'm I'm going to make I'm to make

that I never that that's that I'm that that we passed that night. And I go, pass us because I was the only. And that for me it becomes more real, more macabro. This was for the last six years, when we finished the prepa. A friend of us, Mario, found a house rural to rent a end of a week. They're

at the affuerreys of a little bit of a little bit of the city. The idea was to be a couple of days, celebrate the end of the cycle, pass her once that each one

before that everyone took a time, we're not I'm a little 14, of the

same group, but also were two or three people who not know that we were great,

of that's a one one one of a little quite, but comodod

was, I'm was always from the people, and completely

road of the camp we We got into the time, we're accommodated, we made usherned, we used music, we'll talk about. That night not we took much because we'd go to the

people for the morning to doork, we'd want to make the day. Also, the fiesta of emborracharned and we had we'd have been with all. We'd have costed like at one or two, more or less. There was where it was all. Andrea and Luciana

were to the abitation of the chicas, with other six. they were a little more tard because they were

talking but just some moments after that they had been the

son of the life they were a rare and they they were in that

the point when they when they were clearly that a

little a little little she was she went to

and it was she was there was both of the They were profoundly dormied as.

Andrea said that she felt it was a dream. But that something was bad. That they'd have a chance to get to get her and she'd all the same.

Like if it was a paralysis of the dream. Like if had you had a move to the but,

without to know, at the time. Each one saw the one saw the other was

that one thought that was done with, the other was that one of the chiques to those that's the

supposed a new she and he and he and he a new a

little in the nose that he was he he he said

he he said that that something that had had

got but nobody more olia nothing and that

was not that was that were in the cell and

had been know and that night they were talking long and tendied. They were

despondient. They were they were when all they were a single sound in the house, they were

to a woman to go and a quarter of a front and came to the of the

men, the first they were one of the chikas that was one of the chics

with intentions interesting, or something. But, after they came in the count of that this woman had a vestido long, but the of the first, a vestido clear, of puntitos, and none of the chikas were dressed and they were tommas. They were tommas, and all were still in dormitied. Nobody had moved.

They were ronkando. This was they were not even though we had even though we were just to get us to come to to the house, to the people. When we went to do you go to get a place that we've

recommended, a restaurant of those improvised that put the people down of some the carps along the

carterer. There, all they were able to have passed to the night anterior,

what they had seen all, but some what they had been seen, there was

when I was I told me, something that I had been said, when we

had been to the night anterior. I was the first in getting

in my car only. Apenes I was I was I was in the porch of

the house between the obscurity I saw I'm siluettas

I I'm I'm clearly but I could I

did I'm various and what me made know

I was I'm was that it was in the eyes.

The eyes of every silhouette that brilled. I don't how to explain it. It was like

if reflect the light, like the eyes of a gato. I susted much, but in that

came to the more, they were with with rizas and I, I don't see nothing

and also I didn't mention. Until that one had wanted

to soundar, loco, nobody wanted to be the one that had seen

something had been something, and that there inside, nobody was

to say what was thinking, what he had seen, but at the restaurant to the carterterer,

lejos to the house, we all we we've experienced a different, but all

of quite of extrano. The muchach that we had had the restaurant to

with the man, it's we got very serious because we're she's

she's she she us asked where we had been when we

did we we did not we're the name of the house, we said something

that's me forget. We said that he lived before the family Romero,

a a pair and the mother and her little a little a little

a night the next the next the people to come to the house but

never more they were to go back the years and nobody

knew they were not of those the people were not to talk

the door nobody nobody answered they opened the

door that was in sure entered the house

was in still intact there there had there

there and there had put to have sent

to to be to be seener. No, there were any of that they'd have been done, that they'd

have been simply not even didn't that house. Those who were

being abandoned and then they were desacient on the time. That no. That's still in the more

more than the end of the end of the city, over all, but not

rare that were before the time, because they were things, because

they were things, in some cases. Thanks, the we don't we've

not seen and we saw, those things that the poor

but we did the sufficient. When we're we're we're we're

we're not and we never He also in no moment. We went to get usherstead. And, although they've passed the years and now we've ever

to join us, when some of us reunimus, that is always the first time that we'll come to talk. The last night that we pass us all together, the night that we

passed in a house enroged, to that nobody, nor for error, he would be to be back. Thank you. Thank you,

community, for being of those locus that get at these altrues and that they're in these stories that

other people evitin. Here, we're we're looking because we're because they

make sense vivos. I want that think in the ultimate story that has

heard of someone about a house enrojada. It can be a place that

is a family as historically linked to the paranormal or Or it can be one of those stories where, for a day, for a night,

the supernatural is as a present. When something gets, something else gets, think in it. And for favor, for more short that it is, consider to share it with us others and envying it to my relato of the noche.com, where we're going with much attention and, And, I'm part of the

next recopilation of this theme. But now it's a moment to continue. A lot of

more stories this night. The community, this story that I'm going to share is a record of

when I'm to write to write to to tell her. To tell her, in reality. Maybe because

I thought that nobody me to believe, or because with the years I

convinced that that in this story. But no, no is so. I grew in a house very tranquil, in a barrio that also was it also. No, it was a residential, and nothing for the style, but in that then I could go to go to, and go ahead and

in bicycle for the callie, to carryers of carritos, of that type of places. Ohhalla that there still there's one for the of the years of now. My house not was of those that

are the design and then they're all the but just in front of the Nuestra there was

an identical, only that in a spejo. Since that I've been a house

was abandoned and for all the kids of the house in brojada. I'm

always had the curtains certain certain were not at rotas because the kids

atreveen to enter as part of retos, and even my papas me had prohibited to acercars. A-beau a little to look at

out. One of the one was I asked if someone lived there, my mom me said that when they were

our house, that was that was that was that was that never I never knew I was used

I'm used to have been there in front, as part of the the Like the sun at the spejo of our own own age. One night, when I had like eight years, I'd starting the passes abhorred of my parents. I'd like I've been in the a woman, but not a yadant

normal. It was a little bit of a little, like of someone suffering of really. A lament a saddressor. My papa

called the policeia, and I don't know if was a suerty or why, but in less of five minutes there was a patroia. The police had gone.

My papa sailed to explain to what we heard the case of the front and they, without thinking how much

entered. From our window, we could see the lights of those lamps move for the inside. They were revisiting, quarter by quarter. It was like they were from a window to another. After that, of a sudden, she heard another gritty. But this time not was of the woman.

It was the gritty of one of the policeies. Then, it was heard of another, and in less of a second, both were allied, grittando things that we don't we didn't my papa

crossed the carused the way to be a little minutes after there was another patroya

I'm I'm more close my mom but I heard some I said what

my papa later he repeated a one of a person when

they were when they're not when they're to a little little

that was a court of service one of

the police he was to go to when he he was he was he

rozo the he was he was he was he was he was another

he was another roce but this this was different

he he said he he was he was some those

feet on the top the head like someone was

like he he he he he he he

went he he the feet, and suspended in the air, in the quarter that they knew that

was a little. The other went after after the house, but you know they're not they're

any signaled to that someone had been had been disappeared for complete. After that the house

was left in silence. The the people were said what had passed. Some were

they were that were that were the police were were the policeies were but as the time,

like all all, she was it was over the years I grew when I when I

remember very a night that I desveled I was on the compu and I

heard of the night I'm I was I'm I'm I'm I'm

I'm exactly the same the same the same voice of woman, Yolando

with a truth that that's I can forget. But this this

time not I'm not in the house was there never no no

no no nobody called the police I I'm

there I'm behind to the courtina and that that

that that never never so I'm never I'm

a little before that that the house of the

in front was demoled. Yeah, nobody quissed to buy her. So, they did a apartment. Like those

that are around our house for those three extremes. All the the barrio changed.

Yeah, no, no, of the children with who grew to the

time. It has changed that I'm when I visit my parents. Of not

because they also, they're that they're that all was a dream. A

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I'm Beatrice. And that story that was going to tell to my family when I was a little bit

I'm going to keep to share it. But I even know because I've seen the podcast

I've made a question that there's that have been living things that can't

explain to that's that's what we know what I'm supposed to when I had seven years.

My papas Serca of the camp, no is a house new, the actual was more fielga than the other,

but was very very well good and it was a good opportunity. A me I mean

I was like that I'm a patio a tracero, a little a little garden

at the front, and something that was not that was a

one of the the door to the door was there was

there was a that we're not going to use, at least not for the moment, so no, it was important. Our new things not even in the middle of the house. No, we need a bitation extra.

Passed the days and we were accommodating. It was a good, very tranquil, but with the time, they started to... ...coses. At the beginning of tonteries. ...cours that one can't explain with logic. Ruidos, strange, passes in the madrugard that

my papas attributing to the techo cruging or to the gaitos of the but, but a me were going to be passing things that not he had to tell a nobody. A. A. Sometimes me'd startable in the night,

seeing that someone had been in my room, that had been been in the darked, no, he was not, but I could

feel it. One time me to bring the light in my lamp-a to see really had someone there, but no there was nothing.

But that, that sensation was so that's a certain that I was in never to get to be able to

do not once while I was I was clearly that the door

that was a temble like if someone on the other other side

was I'm up over I went and I said my mom me said that

probably only After that, something changed. My papa, that always was very sceptic, and he started to put attention to what was the last. One night I heard to say to my mom

that had heard a lot of the room. Passed a few and a day simply called a serragero. We asked

to my brother and me that not us aceramos. My papa and the serrager were a good rato forcing the and when

they were to open the door, what they found out they surprised there were there were

various in a formation very strange in the center. I only I only I can see

one but it was I was a full of things of women and

and perfumes a a sepillo with a a veil of all

such and all rotas, always me It's always very extrano because my my papa, and my mom

mentioned to a woman, a new an old an old anquilina or something

because not they had been to have found to because it was to be to be

a little, and not he was not I was just I'm

more with those details I think that was that night

or the the next but I heard my my

her father's back in the kitchen they're saying they're not they're

no they're no no no a person but

the but the most extra is that they found something

not in that not the book that my

was very very with the tinta almost bar

that that said not they don't they they

let say let get and that that all

all. And it was very strange that something that was made a little, had been there. In a

book that my father had all the night. As I did I did not I'm

not parted a little I'm a little to start that but

now with a car for the inside and for out something

that I even even even then was it was

a then they were a a door They'd make it I'd like

I'm trying to But at It's part of It's worth of A new year We went to do with We've got to We've got to

We're doing Normal But she was She'll be And tranquil All the night My tia We'd

Mandoed To Dormir She'd Because my Pops She'd Yeah, And so

I'm At first of the Mayna I'm I'd I've been When she's She'd

The same I'm The President of I remember, I was that I heard how he said, Grit-to

that we started to all the we got to the passio, sent out of the room, with the

eyes very abirtos trembling. I said that there was a woman parable at the

door behind the behind the that I was, that she was she was that she

she was that took to some a little a little to be my mom to get

to to be to be My papa He kept revising But no There was

nothing Obviously Although in the door Now I saw There were There are

Three arraknasos Largos Very Undid in the Madera After of that

After that Any person in his sano jesus had My

Papas decided that we not we could We put down

in less a month Not not not to spend

to good price. Definitely not as if it had could have been to sell, but they've been trying to do it the intention to do the most pronto possible. They've beened with an advertency. There's a court very strange in the house

that we can't even to say that's able to use. Yeah never knew who bought after a little, I've got that house for pure curiosity in Google Maps. It's still there. But now the

ventanas have rejas of metal like very antivas the

house is abandoned the windows the manas creas and

all this all some moment to someone he he

was maybe without maybe maybe someone she would

think how renta for the most and never I think was the

better. Oh, that that house should be alone for ever.