Relatos de la Noche - Canasta de historias de Horror en el METRO

Episode Date: November 6, 2023

El metro de la Ciudad de México guarda más historias y leyendas que cualquier otro lugar de este ciudad, quizás, de todo el país. Un lugar cargado de energía que transporta a millones de personas introduciéndolas a las entrañas de la urbe. Desde la mujer sonriente del metro, hasta ratas gigantes, errores en el tiempo y fallos en la realidad. Hoy te presentamos algunas de las historias más aterradoras que nos han hecho llegar en esta primera recopilación sobre el tema.Compra mi libro aquí: https://a.co/d/endS1bYTambién está en la librería más cerca de ti o en tu preferida para comprar en línea.Síguenos en instagram: https://www.instagram.com/RDLNoficial/Comparte tu relato en: [e-mail] comercial: [e-mail] Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoicesSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

I was about a year, I was going to go via via the line B with direction to good a good vista. I'd subed from the terminal of Steadastika, for what I'd cancea a place in the ascent individual, the that was pegged at the final of the wagon. Conformly we advanced, he went jenading,

and a little after after a sub-beer, yeah major with baston, for what I did my ascento. At being able to me knew that he felt about the the end of the right-the-the-law-dice of the right. I did much importance

until I I saw the man of the chick that was detain of the same to the

man to the man also he felt the endice that was that I

was a much coincidcy and the the and the most people

to all the other the wagon not I know that I'm I'm

all of each they was the left the right

the It was a very perturably perturador, was to note that all mirabing my man with the time. With the time, when I'd detainee rapidly,

and then, nothing similar has been to occurrary. Good night, community. As always, I want to thank you with the

stories of horror of what paranormal and of what inexplicable. In this occasion us going to to concentrate on a theme that that we're very special, enigmatic,

a scenario, more than. In this episode we'll talk to experiences supernatural that's suceded in the metro of the city of Mexico, a place carried of energies, creas or not in the paranormal. A little bit of a person

that has visited this city knows and knows what strange that can get to be, what strange that you can get to feel. It's moment then, community, to behead for the next

Relatos of the night A few of the few of the same I'm sure they're in the line Azulah Cava can't to takeoveria

I've been talking by telephone with a company of the work and when I was in the station patriotism he said that

possibly could be probably I'm that I'm to get to Tacobaya almost at the tunnel

no there no there nothing of the signal the the callas they're cut. But we get us to Takubay and the call not was cut.

Baja del Vagued the wagon, I subed the escalars, and when I did I was, I was in a station patriotism of new account. I commented to my

friend that was completely sure that was that was that I was a badgerald. Something to regress

to the end but no there was no one one only person, nor a only solo

sound, no rumba Pantitlan, nor rumba to-Govaya. Entered in panic and I said that was in patriotism but that no other people

that I felt a very strange. Passed the metro but it was a vacuels, all of

the wagons. I was I borged to a disconcerted. Getting to Takubaya also, I saw that

there was not a person, and for people who know that they're that's

always always and more at the 11th of the night, but no had nobody. Subed the escalers. The locales were closed. I was at point to

put me to cry when I heard when I heard the sound of the tourniquettes. Volta and I saw a police, and then how I'd come back a people for the escalers.

Respire. He said my my friend that was then I went from there, the station of that in some moment, I felt that I was

able to be able to start. I don't know how explain the next, but every that I want

to share this story. The really, Facebook is my hours. The community,

I want to tell you that I don't see so much, but I do much much more

much more fear of the stories. All my life has tried to live

the most a way can the but but Uriel

me know We've worked together and me have convinced to share

this story something that's not a really I'm going to I'm I'm sure

I'm and that I'm and that I'm I'm going to I'm I'm going to tell you

because maybe someone has lived something something maybe I'm

I'm I'm I'm I'm that I'm I'm I'm that I'm

the only person that have lived a something similar. Suceded in the line one of the metro, the most

antioua, the most full of histories, I think I. I don't have much time to have arrived to the city of Mexico. I know to be it but always was always was to

some station of the metro and that I could be to get to the area to the area. I remember that it was a

night of a morning of a stormentah. I was in an event of the work, helping

in the organization for what I'm to be the last one of the other and

I'm not the first of the one of the because I know the city, it was

that I'm not the time to and I'm not that I'm that I'm that I

had to that I'm that's the area in those very good that we're not all

sure. So, so I'm a mochilla with the computer that me presentable

in the I met in a box of plastic and I began to come back looking at the station of the metro more nearer. At first I found that I had Sevilla a 10 minutes, but I was to stop me to refuging me of the

jubia, every that I found a good place to then goreying a little more. The torment was so strong that no had nobody in the street. I was going to get to the station when, from the corner, someone that at ever

was a person was someone was a very high like a

one of one ninety-one I was a old a little one

more more more more than I was so so

I'm to see and then to go I'm

extremely paranoo I don't I'm to I want

to and I'm not and a job, less even with the computer that not was my and where

had all the work pendent of various months. No, no, there was form. No,

they could be to be at risked. I did the world and I came in to rode to the quadri

to get to the other side, but I was going to get to certain meters, and I

noted in one of those times that I got that two siluets that were behind

behind me, I, coming upresurated for I'm, I'd just completely impoped, I'd look at a little lex to go to get me

and ask me and to give a other it was there was there was nobody in the street. Only me

kept to go and to go and to get the light of the water, that youubing while I was trying to

try to get to I'm to get a way, I remember I was that I'm

trying to me to I'd be atropellar and, for finn't enter the station. I didn't even have time to buy a billetto. No, I'd deten me to do it, so I'd sette the tourniquettes. I thought that if a police was to me to get me, then I'd would be able to help. He'd say that they'd, but, at least, no other, because

no police had me detour. I'd go back and I went to the end end uprored, and, and then had entered behind me. I quit the chamarra

impapada and I'm trying to expressly. If I'm sincere, I'm not I'm not I'm

don't remember to have bolted. I don't remember to have seen to anybody

more, but could be that I'm too nervous. Passed the train.

I've the view when he went to the last time, and I'm a last

look at the end to assure me to get to get to get to get to get

to be I'm in a lot a terror a terror that I had

never never before. I've on a car I don't

me sent me I recargue front to the door with

my things in the piece I'm I'm a feeling

one of you know I'm not I'm didn't my

cell my I was all the other but I was I've been I've been I'm looking to see a person

I'm not there something I'm nother nobody was revising his telephone nobody no had in

his hands nobody had his his view aghachated clavado in him as now

we've been a lot of that that's me made to know that I'm looking

a young that I'm a young that I'm a woman with a a young adolescent that I was with

with a strangeness, to the a pair of anciano to the wagon, that were

in silence, but tomated to the man, to all the other people, nobody was mojated,

and nobody was dressed like I. His robes were and this I can't hear,

because I observed by deteniment for minutes, his robes were clearly very very years

of other time. I would that were that were they were they were they were

the I felt something in my body, like if I was between two imamens with poles equal, two imamens

that were in the middle like floating. When it opened the door in the next station I was

almost abent-dress and I'm trying to get into the metro that was in aftain.

A. A man came he was coming and when came to he was just me It was just about to ask me to ask me something, but no me did not.

Only me saw and then he awayed. He was going to me on those quite's meters. Passed another meter. And, before to see, I was with detentiment to the people in the endro. Respired I was that all, without exception, were clavowed in his cellular. And I entered. This was an experience horrible that was a pretty intended to forget. that attribuied the nerves of the night

to the canstancey, all having carried so far to escape of what I but even time after after after for something

about the person that was a kind of a species of a vruha a woman with great

knowledge of the energies of the auras and she me very very preoccupated after after

after that we were to do me only to commentar me only to say me that he said much oration.

She was very interested in that she would be able to keep at the letter to his instructions. After to insisting that he said, I said that

he saw a the murder in me. A murder violent in my destiny, but in the past,

that all he said that I had had been a time back, more or a year.

And I, no, I know, because, immediately I thought in that night, in those

people that they're so however, as you imagine, no there in this

story that I'm clear. Nothing that can explain. We're here,

community and we thank you hear you hear you hear you that you subscribe

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that you confi more, there will be respect to the stories of this night, the fact that

we're seeing more the last of when we're we're going to we're in there. There's many stories

scalo-fri-ant that's there. So I think the most secure is that we have to

make a second part. You, share this episode, comment it, valoral

well, but so to give us the second edition Pronto. For

we're we'd be the next a week, but it's important to know his opinion. Meanwhile, we're going to

the question. A-tie-ta-pastro something or aterrador in the metro. It's all of continue with more stories.

This night, has like two years, I had a species of error in the time in the line 1. I remember that

was at 6th of the afternoon, and I went to the station Isabella Catholic to Saragossa. I was

being videos in my telephone, when a station Merced is a man a woman of ad ad advanced and I'm

if you could siter. I'm to give to the station San Lassar and the oldiecett

and the old was to sit down to my telephone when passed on two stations. Joven,

me can sitar? I was I was the looka the looka and it was the same

sheora again, I'm asking me with the same words to know to know if I'm

not quite the girl that's had been back to back I'm I'm

see the station Merced another again, it was it was like

it was I'm I'm sent me I'm so bad of the surprise

of the the of the confusion, that I back in the next station, Candelaria, to go to the street and to breathe. I bought a coca and regress to the metro because I had

things to do, but until the date, not logr assimilar what was what was going to. My story not is a terror, but is a supermement extra. In the year 2005, I was very close

of the Metro Division of the North. Recurred the metro and a sudden an odor terrible me he made her to look at where provenia. The people set to see one side, for that was to pass a vagabund with a costal in the spada.

I thought in the next station for the lor so feo that despondy, but I noticed that I was saying to her the people that had in their way, things in both back, things that were phrases without any sense, that were to bea

a poor mind, but when to get to me me, me looked at the eyes and me said, it's not going to function. The treatment. No,

will functionar. It will be when God will. No, when you want. I was I was

I was in a treatment to get to get to and I did know that not it had been

done. It was very very very but that the man not

he was because I was without no I'm after after.

Then, I thought that they were the person that the

metro, but never to find this this case this year of past. All of the

day normal in my routine, a day that was quite completely normal. I'm hearing of this palapa,

to be more precise, to the zone of the area, zone that for sure, is a

lot of much mysticism, situations affines to the thematic of the other

the night, but in my history is the the next. I, I always doorks

up to be corriending the Cerro of the Starry. As a activity physical and recreational.

In occasions terminated, I'm try to relaxer and meditart. And that was the

exception. For those that don't know the area, I know the one of the lake, because, to

the same thing there are in different cuevas, and it's can get to generate a atmosphere

tetrica, yeah that even in this this place is in this place is an one of the tentas Cueva of the Diamo, but this has

a peculiarity. Really, it's a pretty profound, and even there's documentated, for what which has prohibited their access.

I was recorriending this area, and the commences of this adventure is the moment when I just was to get to

a one of many of many of the world, but so fast as I put a foot into her,

From the entrains of her, emerged an animal, a perro enormous, without rascals of some rata, but if a time of musculature really impressive. Of a color black, too much of the obscurity of that cave. But what really was sombroso, was her mirada. Some eyes brilliant between red and blue and blue that were consumed, that they'd have made to them absolutely all my attention. I'd only second, without to be able to look at another part, until that, to some way, recuperate the conscience,

until that I came in the count of that that was being, not could be normal. I did that even was down a dream, like if it was to be a dreamt, for what in that moment of lucidity was, I was presurably from the other, like any person who lived a situation extrana, and he did an effort over-human to find an explanation that

that convinced me the Cerebrough of my Cerebrough of that that was a part of normal had to pass. But at the long of the day I sent the aceto of that the creature. I was sent it as far as if it had

been out of the Cueva to see me in some moment I had to go to buy some to come to come the market that

near my house I was buying abortures and, maybe a little disociated for all that to my head, when, when, of

a little bit of a little to get a minute to get me in the little. Salted to get me,

but, I thought that there was nothing, no way to nothing. It was that was

part of my imagination. Sin and however, I was a sustada to the person

that had the post. He asked he said, and me said that he had been made

to be chad once but that me could be that was sure that I

could be to record it. No, I could have the perro in my records, only the sensation of fear, when I was near, at the sentircarser, only could have the silhouette of the perro that had seen hours back in the Cerro of the Starry. Me obliged to not think more in that. I'm a mal-viacarce with his thoughts,

to have much anxiety, so I'm forced for to just to think in it. That same day or the night, I was the house of my newbie. I was in the metro. I took to transbordar in Atralilco

for the Line 12. Yeah I was mentalized to make that transbordo and for my surprise, not served

the vandas electricas. I opted for not margar me and to make with the good but there

a point where this trajectory is really really long. It's you're

you're in the middle of the nada, of a passio eternal and more

at that that hour. It was difficult not to to look at my thoughts atterrardous in this place, for all what I had lived in the day. I was repeating me myself, no think of things

fias, no think things fias, because in that moment I've been the most profound of the metro, in the entrains of the city, would be the place

more inopportuner to have to know my mind. For more that I intended not think, the a heart

I tremacy at to hear a sound to the back of the back of the

back me, like if were the un-as as a person in the

people who have people who know that I'm really but they were

light and these when I did again at the

front the same silhouette of the the cub

the that you had teach during the all

the day in In that moment, there only two scenarios in my head and the two desperancersers. Or, something had been followed from the cave. Something had been liberated by me. Or was being perdying the reason. Even debating that, my mind, I heard a sound that me stremacy, and me

made a corner to that tunnel that was infinite. No, I had control of my piernas. My instinct of superviveness took control of my body, and I ran, and I'm starting to sudder a Chorros for that the passillo to get to the line 12. At the boarder the train, I was and I began

to cry. I'm during all the way, and I just tried to consoling me and thinking in that was I'm thinking that

I'm, I'm like, I'm just, I'm just, I'd say with my forces to be that, to be

and that that I was that I that's kept in that the metro not were real.

I'm I still thinking. A salute from the south of the city of Mexico. Istapalapa, Klaueh, Zochimilko, places of legendas. Hello, community. As 5 months, I went to the bibliotheca, Vasco, I was a forum,

Buena Vista. Deida, all was perfectly normal. I was an Istakalco, so, to regress I have to do a transbordo in Garibaldi to get to station Coyuya. My and I and we and we were to see us to

the metro in the station of Buena but not we're not advanced. The wagon advanced, but just to go to get to good a good-vista. First I thought that, I had equivocated, so we've changed the other. We'll move to board the metro and, to new account, we're again to get back to a good-vista.

It was to try two times more, in both directions, and we'd always at the same station. If I'd try to get to the not found the side because me I'd

where I'm to the end of the end of the point I'm impossible to get to

see a there I'm I'm sure and but nobody me

made the the people perhaps ignore me I saw a

long but his uniform was a color blue

clear like as I've seen in the people

I've I talked to be while while he was a

of metal. A lady, a woman with a peinado that I recognized was, it was like the photos of when my

mom was young. I was I was thinking that at least she would be able to my telephone was paid.

I was able to sender even I knew it was a little bit of the time. I had

seen cargated when I'm the hour before when it were the two-c-13

of the time, the hour in that I had to my My desperation was total. I felt that had passed

much time there and without to tell you. My son was said that had been able to that I was that I was tired,

and I was trying to not to get a the terror that we were that we're trying to I was

another, but nothing. So, so I decided I, I'd try to boarder the metro

one more and this this time I'd in it were to be to me

I was to get her. No, me to go to go and we went to go to a man when

a man who did he chiffed by him to call me attention and then he said a

flake it's for here up and come to the right and I gojua

without think I did so I did cause I'm to the right

I'm the wagon and for we we got to to breathe, where I felt that had

regressed to the life. At the light at the final of the escalars, when I heard the

sound of the same the same the car is the car a living that made

to bring to bring to be my cellar my cellar, I'm

on the messages but were the two-20 only had

been transcurried seven minutes for me had been been

hours Although no I saw his Rostro I see that the person I'm cruce The person that I said Was my

My brother Ferecedo Siette years His rob was the She was the funeral

That's Silvido He was He was He called Flaca I know What was

What was But I mean I know I'm a Soe I'm It's a

After that day I've had many dreams that have been volvying to reality. I've seen things that the other can't be. And, well, I think that I'll tell me more than what has succeeded as a rise to this in the metro. Well, here we're going to say that my experience is really paranormal, but is, it's strange and me succeeded in this year.

Apeness a few months after, the great community Relato of the night. I've heard of a station

the rassas the metro of the city of Mexico, some users were in a

backroom, sentian vibras very that was strange, or that's the day in that I took the transbordo of the line

of the petroleo, yeah, I was to the base. I'd expect to get the metro in the andden and

before that I began to feel a little, then much, of the nada, and, and posteriorly sent a punsada in the nukk for then tolermen the part of the cienes. There I thought that was all for the stress that I had of the

time and for many problems personal, but the metro came, I was only two stations for the rassah. At the time, my pain my pain

and what I did was to press me a little more up above of the tabique of the naris. I was, I tried to relax me. Sentie when the metro was detu. My music was to hear

to hear my sonophonus. Tras it, I opened the eyes and I just I'm not invented. All the people of the wagon was being directly

with a look very, very pesada. Some were a smile that made that made a great amount

not tardy more than a few seconds in to get a mirabye, to start my eyes, to talk with me internally to calm me until I had to be to open those again. At the look at

the way that was just to a station to get to my destiny, hangares. A part of there, there's something that is a station. I'm trying to

say in that occasion or that a guiseas a fail in the reality. Tal-bees my depression and my mind me jugged on a broma. Every that I pass for there,

me generate a cancansion and a dolor of a badse, completely impossible to explain. A little before the pandemic,

one of my best of your house in the state of Mexico. Me, he said that the route more easy

was to get to Metro Rosario. A bordent Cubbjia and front of me was a man,

a man, but you in a periodical. The repented the vista and he was kept viewing, at the

degree of to get to get to move to the many of the many of a few to get into,

but he moved too to keep me being to the period. The periodical was like a mere

a picture. I think to change to a wagon, but there were

still even much stations and not was sure of that I was sure

even, if for much not the suitor not to get to the wagon

to the side. And I could have in the hand of the and he too, I'm, and the

of voltair, two stations before my destiny, I saw that finally he was down and I sent alibi. What rarrow is that in the

other to do you me to turn, he went to the train and he launched a look at his tis and a middle to me,

then to his eyes, and again to me like saying you, I'm going to be not,

but I did come in direction to the side, but as if it were to enter into those tunnels. In the year 2017, while they were done the remodelations in the Metro Pantitlan, to me me called for a time

to work exclusively in the madrugas in this station. For the afternoon, when I asked that part of the station had to get, only me commented that to back for some escalers and that there was mounted a bodega provisional. But if you've been there or have been told us, In this station, there are many stairs

and, for the tent, as far as asper as I was to go to the time when I'm working to a man,

it was robust, he had the factions very markedas. Travahed without a chalek or casco, no, I even had

a camiseta to pustra. I suppose that it was for the cold suffocating that was even

the illumination was very very bad I. I did he and after to

to say, I asked if I know the location of the bodegas. Just he looked, me mirro,

and he gave with a tone very convinced, a rotund, no. The moment I thought I

was in the mal humor, and me said me to be not to talk, that's

that's a question, I take from my my phone and made a message

to a companyer. I came, in where they're I'm, I mention the message because it's important for what

a continuation occurred, because, while I was still observing that man that worked there was a man that was that he was so enoged but concentrated in the soul. When he was to be looking at the

front, they were going to pass persons, they were carrying things in his heads. For the scarce illumination, was very little,

and, I noticed something more rare. All those persons that were around of 15 they had the same stature, approximately 1.30. In that moment, the cold was just portable.

The noise that made the woman that worked with a pala, I'd lastimed my o'id. I thought if they were kids, but, well, who'd be kids to work in a place like? And, and, also, almost, I'd have had a midnight. My doubts every were more.

Saqued a new to my telephone, and nothing. to me respond, I don't I'd any ten seconds when I was to when, when I was looking at that

man again, his car had changed for complete. His nose was more large, his factions

more marked as was like, it was that caused of the anojo. The incredible

was that his abdomen had grown because, while being without being the

camisettas, it was, it was, it was it I was inflated. I disposed to

submit to the escaleras because, I consider a person that I'm not to keep a

calm, what I've seen, it was a bad to a absurd.

I did a little to get me to get me, I heard a voice

horrible that he said, he said, there there's no, he was

that man he said that he said, I'm back back to turn I'm

that I'm in the place equivocated and not me refer to the zone of the work. Sub I was the escalers, I came in a little, and I encountered a person of security that me indicated for where I had to go. To terminate my

relato, while you're in my turn for the madrogated, I went to that same escalers where I found that I got that I did a point that in that zone no was working

nobody. All right. No, he was absolutely in nothing of the scomberes that I before I, and much less the people that were carrying things in their heads. Of many things that were succeeded,

working in the metro in specific, never had told what I lived in that occasion. But, after some days, I again, I went to the station Pantitlan, and I recorded what happened that day, to the last year, like, the night in that I back to,

the inferno of the metro, to the Frienne of Pantitlan. Millions of people take in the middle, of the city of Mexico every every single, without the world that he's

not a maybe you are one of you're not you, maybe you're you know, you know,

you're doing the entire of the city, if that's the case, we're that you

that's to come to that's without any history terrible for to tell,

if no, we're we're that probably that prove that you put in the life, and so you can't

tell your experience. Maybe you are the next protagonist of Relatos of the Noche.