Relatos de la Noche - Canasta de historias de horror vol. 13

Episode Date: June 10, 2022

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Good night, community, we we're in all the heart to find us the best way sanos, sanas, of the more humor and so. So we're

we're going to the fear that's about to find out of ever to get much careful with what they're

on internet. Never can know what are what are being that are this. Relatos

of the night. My novio me convinced to publicing this here because

it's a event very curious and we're about a first we've we've

to hear that's a telephone cellular in our house it's a telephone

with a tone of messages is that's no one of us and it

and it it's a quite hour even even of

madrogada no we don't we understand where this

It's probably that this Ruedo vena of another house and get to here because we're Albuoyalas, and our bestinos most our restaurant that has a terrace at air-libe Then it's impossible that someone Deja the cellar on the terrace all day and all the night Also, we discarted, the that someone has Oholidavit your telephone here in the house,

Yeah, that the battery had to have been agotado in some moment I know this not a theme exactly paranormal but we don't have

explanation and this event is repite every more frequent and the

sound it's it's very very very very we've

thought in all type of theories discabellated as there there's

people in the building type colonial and with a more very gross. Or, also, that we're listening, a cellular

of other dimension. A-alien-like-a something like a similar? As approximately ten years, I went to vacations of Semana Santa with some friends.

We're getting in the house of a Tia that lives in Porto-Bayarta. She was her she was to be the vacations with the abuel, so we had

the house for us solos. It was a house normal of two-pices, situated in a complex where all are all are equales. We're very emocionated for to start our Paceo, but as the first day we're very very tired, we decided that first night to get us in house, for after after the restant. It was very night. My four friends and I, decided to play a Monopoly and

and I'd matter the time, platiccalling, passing a night normal and a good night. We're sitting in the part of the

outside to be normal and not to be able to the rest of my friends. We're going, all in the street was

very quiet. No, was not of the noise, and it was normal, because it was a time,

approximately between the two and the three of the morning. But I had a

sensation strange, very strange. Sentia like if we were observing. Volteable into the

ventanas or the area where pass the carros in repeated occasions, but no

see a nothing. We didn't see a nobody more. This termed that I

did many scalofrios for what I asked to my friends if they they were

the same than I. All responded that yes. One of them

even said that when When we just came from the house, he rodeoge a sombra to the area of the area of the place in the

that was in front but not had mentioned nothing because he no he gave importance, he thought it

was the the sunbra of a arbor or the effect of the light. In this moment,

we were just we're just justed- because of we're just we're talking to talk about to be

to talk that the environment to turn a little more scalof still more scalof-

still better We're We're We're We're We're Let's get to

And forget us To get to And forget To get us But of A risa A risa A risa

Infantil That was All of the area of Huygo's We all We used One with

others Asustados About in voice Baja coinciding that We've

We've heard That we had imagined That was the Risa

of a a little, and we we started to to get us to get us to the house as soon possible.

One of my friends to say to cry to there, there's there, pointing with

the dead, and then he went to into, when the other we went to where

signallaba, we saw something that even no could explain, I

I'm I'm I'm I'm think of that that night,

was a parted in the street in the house a little a little five years

with a vestido black of olanes like those they used like in

the years 70 was a mim and I had

her hair in her russ in the I never to

see we we're and we're we we're we're

we we're to hear I of the impression, even I felt a coosquillio scalofriant in the pecho, was really aterrower.

All reactonar, I vented all what I had in the hands, and all, with panic, we were spantedos to the house. At the time, while I was to turn the door rapidly, the last time I could be to get to the little bit of a position of four-patas, like a raia or like an animal, and to hurry to the area of

the games to enter into them to disappear. All of us were very spanted. Even the other that were not in the rest of

us were in and they were to discover what we're going to be the next the next no time

my friends didn't to come to get to the the last before that

we're not we don't we're not even to get to an hotel

so the last the we we're in the

but more of me the most the that

that was the first and the last time that we we've seen. At least, that's

I'm going to share a story very shortita that I'm my abuel paterno. He is

of the Owasteca Potocina. He said when was a young, he was

a known he never had never he never he always he never

he he invited to eat and start to my My abuelo always

He said, how I did he He said to He only He only He said, he He'd have to

go to get you But I don't have anything I can't have a new business And for so I'm

I'm going to I'm from my abelor he caused much curiosity of those words

A certain day that they were being he's he termed the

So this man he was he was he was a Abuel to my

He was a river. He was he said, Here, wait. No, you're going to move. No, you're going to somer. Then the man's aloe. My abuelo no put with the curiosity and he put to espiard. He said he that the subject, he no his sombrero,

he put on the soil, and he whirled around. After some minutes he was he went to, where was my abelow and they're to a Fiesta.

That was the last day that he was never never knew to know that the man Hello

to the community very good nights I'm my name Williams and I'm

called Williams and I'm I'm tell you to something that I did you

think you did not much and it starts the history a morning

soleada in the they were to get peteras for some portines

All All the most normal Even I I used to That the river That's That's real Although,

I never really Tranquil when I was The people The people of The area Spantable

That there There was something that HALaba The people to the most Hondo

People that never to come to get the Piedras and I went to

do a Baxter Guardia in a place away of the base

It was at 7th of the time when I took to go with my sombra So, so it's called to the companyero We're talking until we

We're not We're not We're not Everything was completely in silence No, no's

I'd notrido of a perro to the Lejos No we did

importance and we're We're until I did a dream and I took the

first a first of three hours. He passed the time and my companion me desperto. He said that he took to to restance, so I took my arm and I mounted guardia. Pocose,

a lo, I was to see a armadillo, but it was an animal too great, so that he called the attention and I quince to acercar me, to

trapar it. I began to I was to come in the He was going to be away from my post When I reaction I was I was about 200 meters

Decid I And I decided to And then And that That's the Ackel Or what I was

Or what I He spoke To where you Where you're If you're You're playing You know You're

I'm trying to My companyer companion, Chorando, Abrasado his arm He asked He said,

he was Hebrated, Apeness he made He said me, I was I was I was

I'm I'm I'm I'm and he he he went going

and he's I'm going I just said, the Sankre of Christo has been my eyes until you

you're you're a few, and I'm that recorrived my spalda and yet no one of

two heised to do not to get the re-levo of the day next to me

I went to my camera and I'm in the that are short, or not so scalofrient, you'll share-as, for favor, and if not

have a story, helpen us with our material with a person to think that they could like that this space

has been, the time has been to the time, is thanks to the boca-in-boca, is thanks

to you getting our relato to more people. But now we're going

with the The next Relatous of the Night Hello to All right, I always I'm done much MEDO

And I'm Not even It's too Aterrador to Mya, the way I want to tell you

Maybe someone has passed something similar In my house There's There's

something That I I'm That My My three brothers and me.

The first that was I. I remember that was the night because I was profoundly dormied. When I

heard clearly the voice of my papa, that was called for my name. Karina, yeah,

get up. I'm more dormita than I respond, I'm, I'm I'm,

that you get you get, you know, the voice this time very very strong.

As I'm I think I was my papa, me I was up and I went to a salto, I went to the camera and me went to the but thence

recouped my five sentities and I did that it was even was very very dark because all I was

I back the escalers the the relog markable that was not

I don't remember the hour exactly but it was the morning I'm I'm

the door of my father of and there was he was very

I've been I'm not even, even I'm ronkando With fear I'm going to I'm afraid of my car and I'm

And in the morning I'm I'm gonna I'm I'm so I'm sure It's a but I'm

But I I've seen clearly That the Grito The second The second time that

was he was one of my two of my brothers One of the day a me took

to do to work in the cell and I I heard when he grito, I'm going,

to go. For then to go to my father, and I he said, I said that he was

he said, that he had said, he said, he said that my father, he had

called for his name. So, I've passed with my two brothers. Aseuro

that is my father, that is he's he that, and I know that you

say, and you does his case, you will be to call with a

tone aggressive. Curiously being talking with my people,

after after I've heard that I've had been called to all

all and I asked and I asked my name. One of

of my people me said, no you respondas, some

duendes when you when you don't respondas but well

that was what said my my friend, what you think you? For the community, before the beginning with my little story, I'd like to ask you, you think that, because we've seen that these stories, these relato, we're susceptible to experimenter something in our own own own own own

their own houses? Well, my abuela says that yes, that the beings that are still ashteching for us, are still aseching for us and they're attracted to our So if you're So you're of those who are the stories

to feel like terror and there's a something about you're looking a opportunity to manifestarse,

could you could be able to you know I live in San Juan Yautepec in the house that was of my

parents to the back to a way my abuela with my time. I always

I go to eat to sending depending on the hour to that is No is a zone of casas loophosas,

nor nothing like that's but from my ventana, from the window of my court, I've seen the barranco and a mountain full of pinoes. No, I can't

queja. Although my house is of a piece behind her, no there's where someone could be able to be able to

for that's that's that has been that's going to do you. It's something when I'm I hear relato

of the night, not all the relato, but some those relato, but I'm to do

and the first that my first is a a respiration something

in one of the videos, that first I think that was one of the

effect of the sound that put in the end and

I get I got I got to make

to the day the and the time the and

it I don't hear that effect, that's respiration, me passed again when I heard that someone moved to the way and then I thought

that were effects because only they were when I was watching the videos of the channel but in one of those occasions

me left to the room without paus I, I left my audiphonus and when I put me to

those the noises they were still were I was listening. Alkin was moving my

things in the cell. I went to see a thing. Everything was all the

doors and the windows, but it was obvious, that I was not I was imagining.

Now, well, it's just a time, putting me to get to the

other some had been pasted, I didn't hear those with the

bifonos and those put in a bocina while I

in one of them mention them how something, something that's I remember very well because it were three to-kis, Uriel stills he continued, the tokees or then when I did

that that sound that I came to my quarter, the window of my my room, I per surer to revise, if it was

someone in a brom, I'd have to have been to but no had no nobody. I opened the

ventana I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm nobody

even I'm not even I know what I'm my about my abuel to you

hear no hear the but I don't want so I think I

think I would I'm sure to hear I'm never in my

house never before never before never but at

final was the casualid or the algorithm the

the that me a mal the pastada. As I extranav to listen to do you.

I put a podcast of the equipment of relato, but of those that don't have to with the

terror, where Uriel he said many things. For my surprise, it was it was

quite and I kept a very and I know, I'm know how

time has been pasto but I'm that someone tried

the window, the the window of the from the side of where I was at my camera and this

I don't see if it was to that not just ever to but I could assure you that I saw that you some black, young, intentando to

bring it. I was ready and I was I secured and the heart was at my hour when I saw my cellular

I did the point of that the reproduction automatic had had regressed to the night

no I don't see no I don't know if that only me, but I, that you could you, you'd have much with what I'm, with what I'm, or with the hours to the last that I do. Siento that Uriel not will publicar my story,

because it could provoke that that someone'd be heard of it to listen to, but I thought it was important to tell her. Let's mantend I'll tell if it'll occur to something more. Tengen... Much, much, much, much Much of