Relatos de la Noche - El Dios de la Montaña y otras apariciones en carretera

Episode Date: October 22, 2024

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Someone signaled in complete silence to the road to the room, where the light of the moon

alumbrable but could be clearly how that woman in the way,

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at least for a moment, because, probably it's Aureel Reyes. And we're just Uriel Reyes. And we're just to the first story of this night. Hello, O'Oriel, and community. My name is Sarah.

This story is my, it's more than a man, specifically my padrino, the brother of my mother. No, I'm I'm too We're very We're not quite

When I was I used to hear about Because I'd like to hear about Much's details Alarra, We'd practically Vivier to

us actually My Tio always has been a person Summantly Fuerte Like those HOMres

of the world that were to be able Beas Dere RONES Nothing he aroused

But when us about what what he was the night, really it was to

really a really a really a lot of the thing that's been a very much for working

for a hard for the story is a place in a city of a country,

where the Caribbean has that all the environment and I did you enjoy to fescar

he and a group of people and they were a night every night every

her night live to a little river in a little in a little rio My little bit more than a little.

All stood in a group, they were to hear a little bit the group. One of them is illuminated to the lego. Alcansarone to be perfectly the silhouette of a woman,

very dergada, a little, vestida of black and with what was it was a and it was could you can see you can

see a covigita amarilla that oversaled of the front of that woman, he was in the direction.

She They were cautelos planed to sconders and to expect that that she was and then was there

were lastimating They were in the Maturralles when the woman passed to them

just a few minutes My Tio was to get to the arboles

when one of his his friends he was deto my my

my I looked to even in the obscurid he

was a bit palid, asustado, and almost without a voice. His

friend said in complete silence to the way, and the place,

where the light of the luna alumbrava a but it could

see clearly how that woman in the place, it was floating

in the air, no had feet, simply flotable while

while I'm while they're really and a very sadusted unmoviled without

doing anything more than to observe to hear those those grits and y'y yantos

that were alhando that he and to be that's sound. That's

that the moment, it was that with the auto, to be able to keep to get to

get to get to get to get to get to get to get almost

30 years and my The Tio still putting very tense, nervios

every that that's this story. Mentioner that never will

never can forget those those gritts those laments and always

he'll be the story of that the woman of

that she and that was exactly what had exactly what they in their but not

they're to see to get to get to my

community I'm a little from San Jose Costa Rica For a year in the decade of the 90 me took to have much with my papa in her camionetta of carga,

a raidosa, lenta and gastalona but always confiable In those then my papa he was good and he wasco

to help to many of his familyaries that not had been the same he was I was

for pacas of those montones of rop of saldos new that were United States United

US a very good prices and they and they were and they were to get them to get them to put their

place in the tiangis and that's to be arm to their patrimonio. No, to many

they went very well. Not much they took that good of my father, that I'd

had the packs and she was and they'd never but to two families for the least,

that still they're still they're saying they they're literally they've changed

the life. I a sometimes me I'd pegs in times to vacations

to the school, for the supposed that he'd go to him. No,

we'd get to be very well, but those years had a little that I

really to get me in silence, miral the way, the way to the window for the

venton, absorb all. The platics of those days with my papa,

I remember even, even even even I'd I was heard in silence, without respond.

He certainly thought that I didn't even even was listening, but that I didn't know to keep me talking about.

In one of those, a town of a few hours of a time, in that this, is where

what I'm to tell us. Now the trajectory is two hours, but in that then there was

there was there was to take to make a caminos, of curbs, of barrancos, just of a

course of a carol and a middle in very bad conditions. For a conductor

little or that not know the zone, surely had been been very

difficult, but my papa had passed all his life

in those things, I know, I was, I'm know, my

father had many things that never gave to

that said my mother that was a adult and something to think that I'm much more of what he said

about what happened that was. We had gone to time to get to come with the family as always and to the city before and to the skyrecyra. But at past

for one of the first people that were at the carriety, my papa saw the other in a little dayer mechanic to one of

many of many many of many he had to talk to to say to say it. And the friend told her that he had kept to

his coach, that's he had decomposed, that they were trying to get to make, but there was

to go to make a charl and that at least to get a house. And my papa,

as it was, and knowing that in that was a car without a mannedger without,

or dismantled for complete, he said, he said, that we were we were going to get to

get to that we're to be And, asian do we've been for hours between the people, and different places, junkies, and desquessarer, until we finally we got. We've got to his friend to the new account, and now, yeah almost we'd have had to start on the

way. I remember that my papa me saw, thinking in to get me to the house, and I said that no, that it was a too much to get that night, for that they could beend to the day the next, what we'd have we had in the pack. So, my papa, so, we'd have to risked us,

to get us to sleep with the familyaries, and to go to the day next to the morning. So we'd enthrasped from that carretary that I'd appear more obscure now, more impinada and more angusta than any other of the verses anterior when I had had been a opportunity to see her the day no record about that the

arvoles had metiered tantal the way to get into the road with his ramas. That night, it was that wereasos that were takenia, that they'd even to advancearmos more.

Of pront, in the middle of a pendent very impinada, the caminetta commenced to just so, so I can't describe it.

every I was advanced more and I would be a pap to be a pap'

I'm in a couple of I'm I'm not even for me that the temperature that you

markable not we not to not even to put to put to put to

water so we we're we're we're on the pendient

just with a carnet out of the carter was

it was we was we had that were they were to sconders the barranco behind them, the barranco in which crecied.

Yeah, it was made of the night, no, no, he was called any a word, and my papa was preoccupied at the old

carreterer completely solitary. There were many dangers in the way. He was he knew, I also.

Depatpue the radiator and we almost we cameamos with the vapor. We're to fill it to water and me he said that we had to

want to want to continue. Yeah, no we had to get to get to the people. Toadier, a hour of

a time of a time we're much strange, a kind of rugid that was done the mountain and that made

that hundreds of pachers were going to the arbores where you were not. My papa in a movement

me stood to the camionetta and he went to the time. As he a little bit more than she had to be in her in the way, had adapted to

some cortines that pegged with Velcro and inmediate covered all the windows, the laterals and the front, to get us completely oscuras. Only secolable a little of the light of the luna atraves of the ventana tracera,

blockada almost for completely by the paca that we'd have been in the caja. She was called to asker, I asked that was that, what animals had for person. And my papa simply

me said that he'd ever that wasn't, that not had a minute, that that was what most important. That I not were to be to-sustar, that all would be fine. Passed a few minutes in silence. Five,

15, 20. The obscurity was that was so much that even with the incognito of that animal that was out of I started to get me dormido. No, I saw if there osos for there, lobes, but that I had sounded as something very great. But, I don't know, not I was,

I was afraid. I knew that when we could have to advance, we'd do, and that animal simply never would be in peace. Pronto me desperto something, but no quix to move me. Fingy I'd continue dormido

because I couldn't I'm I'm doing I'm I'm

I'm I'm like something I'm a car to the

and I see and it was to the front the

restice that was to to see I and

I feel I don't I hear I I

I'm I I'm the car was when that

was that she was and I suped I'm that not an animal

when he tried to open the door by the sure we had we

put it the second he went to the door and he intended

to open a unidad I entered I opened

the eyes to the light for the rendicas

that they had the little I'm I could

be something I out of the floor. In two-paths, I heard a sound that called the attention. A my

side, into the camionette, were the uncients of my papa. They were chocating. I was

trembling of fear. I don't say to nothing. I continued with my farza.

I don't that he could be that he could be so, moirted of fear

as I never before. I'm my son, I know that's I'm just a little, but if you're keep at the

please, don't you guys to open the eyes, you can't even how to manage, I'm going to go to get to advance if not I'll go.

If I don't go back the car and be it, no important if it's it's defiela. You advance

to where the motor, and when he gets you, you're to come, you're going to get the eyes, I

didn't, I'm, I'm trying to see, I mannage. It was just a pair of times and I went to get

a few hundred many times in a place in a place in a place, nearer my

house, where my father when my mother, it was what was it. It was

an emergency more than anything that I had a other way, my father not

me would be able to try to a carnet for a carnet of barankos

my papa so back to the caroena the I was to walk to the other side of the other side of where I was I. On my side of a barranco,

on the side of the mountaina. I was to walk to the obscurity and to be just could have for a little rendija. No, I could see

to bring the curtain that had pegged to the window, and as a circled for into the arbor, my papa

was in voice I, I didn't what I said, For the other rendiga, I could have been Something, something that good could have been my imagination And my fear, fear, dotholding form to the obscurity Between the arbores,

I could have been something more high than my papa, a figure obscure that seemed to be acercarcy. There are things that I see that have mixed in my Caves-in'noy has been since, where I've ever seen, where I don't know what of those two is the that I really saw, A Sometimes,

I remember like something an lobo with a common parado

in two patas others like a man full black with

cormos I remember my papa regress long to the

car recor to hear to hear he and

I heard and then he and please don't

you don't you Now we're going. Yeah, we've got. Ah, and I did know that who trembled was I.

Of that the wintes that son were the miencould and we're going to we're going to get a pesadilla, in a while

we've been, we're going to see other coaches for the way. I remember that we're in the house of

my tios, and my papa me made immediately to do to get to the cell.

My papa he was talking with with them for hours. A Sometimes, I'd startable and I'd hear his voices.

I'd I'd hearer. I've heard. No, we've ever to talk about about the respect. And, a past that I'm

a little, my mom has said anything about that night, although I feel that something I think that

she's not he's not he's not he's but I as a community I'm living with that

fear, with the terror of having been had been the presence of something

more great than us. No, I see what. I'm even I think in those opportunities that I've ever had said those secrets that always guarded for

after a better moment that never came. Thanks for to hear it. Before to continue with the ultimate story of this

night, I want to take a moment to thank you again for being here to come us in this

voyage to the un-known. Also, I want to record you can continue us in all our networks to

be able to the new actualizations, yeah that very soon we'll have new presentations of the

book, notices important, and well, let's have been talking of this book,

all this last year, but, the really, has been one of the

projects most important in my life, and me had given the opportunity

to be very, very, and thanks to I've been a exited incredible

that never I've never been I've never been I'm thank you for all

if you don't know they've found the link in the description of this

episode don't be not atentos because there are

more surprises and events in that I want

to I'm to get to in Big School, and I'm from the Department of Solola in Guatemala. Since the little, I've always liked the stories of terror, and also have lived many things that, perhaps in a future, me anima to write them to write us.

I've been a much time listening to Relatos of the Night, and I can say that's one of the best channels of stories that I've encountered. I'm very much the form in the way that they're going to. I'm going to tell you, but I'm going to be my personal, but my Papa, that's called Baudilio. This us was told recently, and me surprised because he is a client of these things, and

always that we tell us his stories, it does to a way in that he talks with all the truth, with all the sincerity of his experience. This was he was born in a family very poor, and since

a little had to start to work as a cargator of bultus in the market. In the past, the market central of my Puevito, was to the park. The days of the market here

are the day's of a week. My papa lived in the afuars of the town, and

had to come in to get to get to the center, for what he had had to

get to get a time. In that then they were a person, a good

a party that was the country, and the wife, so they were saying carinousament. still

he he he said he he was he was people people very humildes

and repetosas for that that was a couple they were a couple of a

young and my papa me said that they were a little as he

he had been in that and when I talked my my papa

he was about about all the difficulties that I

had good heart, he offered to get to the months and juebes in her house, in her casita, that also was very humilde. But that was at the center, to a quarter and a half crossing two corners of the market.

The place also 30 meters of the cemetery general, just in the back of the entry principal. That place is very known because it's the drama final for the dolients when they're alliant as

their diffunters, and always me has It has been a very strange, with a vibra very very strong. My papa had to pay permission to my abuel, and with some doubts finally acceded, because they were going to a moment very difficult and really needed all the help possible.

My papa was very content, and is that the first semans he went very well with the cargars, and more even for not to have to madrugar so. There could get at 3.45 of the madrugat, and still would get a time to take a coffee with a little bit of a part of a little bit of the routine that had the canche at moment of his home. He was to look at his back and he had a cross in a signal of respect to the

mortals. This routine he had always and my papa in his innocence, no he was to beignify. Simply he was ignored and they were to work. This was just in the month of November, Yeah, that in that time, there was much movement because all the world would buy flowers and food to celebrate the Day of the Saints, that is the 1st of November.

Recurrect that in the night, when you were to that casita, sent it like something lochalabase to the street, but, in prestering much importance, entered to the house, senough with a pair and they went to sleep. In the madrugada they were to prepare them to go to work. Recurred very well that was a morning very free, and that had to abrigars with what he was.

because it was insupportable. At the moment of the catch was ready to do his routine. Voltears and to make the cross that

always had but a media signal was deto like if was to be colded by

the free my my papa at this he set a ricita thinking that he

was making a and at trying to hanged he felt it was

completely elado very very extra he was turned to the back

of the Panteon and us Knotes that also he kept in the

other without moving to see a group of people of people, all dressed

of black with vealos that had been they were their head, they were

up, and they were the panteon looking to be about, and I

did a can't that I could be like they were like they're

not the voice out to the my papa those was

like they they were they Lejos, Apeness to be able to

his life. No, I knew what did, I could do it, he was going to

get to be disrendientient, like when when you doorms in the your but in

all the whole the body. It was to get into the frio was getting to

and the pretty, you know, he had and had been, in his mind,

he knew that was that was the end of the Vio, how the canche with his

deados, the of the cross, and that way, he was able to get to the way to

his forces, I've been a carastro to my papa, that you were in the end the end of the

end of that those figures were as were as

those figures were they were they're like and they're

kept in the time when they were in the casetas, all

they were the car, palid, and with moretones of those that are the cold. One of the

young of the young of us offered coffee for that they were to and only at the

tass, they were to start to start a babusia some words.

All the people were surprised and my papa said that they

lamented much the soced because in the people there

the that when you pass when you when you a few days one

fallece. The canche of a pronto began to to be sure, saying that was his end, that the

murder was he was going to get to and that even was a young. My papa not

completely what had happened. Only years after that major, he said

he said, and he said to have another opportunity to be good.

At final, the cancha not is not the Maybe the gesture of respect to the Muredos and the risked his life to save her to my

Papa. He'd come around a little more of time. Nobody is, the truth is that my papa never regressed to that house-cavereo

to come in much every nightrogate even though that was very but he felt more secure. Actualty my my Papa is

better. A we're more economically than his parents because he he did to study, superarse

and to to take our family, Adelante. Jamas he did the man when most it needed.

The canche Dohuella were very good friends. You have years of mortals.

And my papa he says with much carino, all the whole to the

people, because, as I said, they were people of good good

and to remember with carinions is the major must of

respect to those people. In my family us have passed more things.

There are relato of my abuelo of those epochs of his years of the youths and I'm in my

infancy also I've passed many things strange. I hope that this

relato is the door to the stories of my family and that

you can share to that to know to us a

all we all a lot sometimes a lot that sometimes one

one once a our lives. Not all can't explain. And, maybe it's better

so. Saludos, and much thanks for to read this relato.