Relatos de la Noche - El ente de la Ouija / El pasajero macabro

Episode Date: November 28, 2022

Ten mucho cuidado con lo que preguntas al jugar a la ouija. Hay ciertas preguntas que funcionan como un llamado para seres de ultratumba que van mucho más allá de nuestra comprensión. Seres que en ocasiones, también, pueden presentarse de formas extrañas, como abordando un taxi de madrugada. ¿Qué harías si te encontrarás en el lugar de los protagonistas de este episodio? Descúbrelo en esta doble función de Relatos de la Noche.   Síguenos en instagram: https://www.instagram.com/RDLNoficial/ Comparte tu relato en: [e-mail] Publicidad: [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.

nights to the community that, to a new point, elige to listen to let us to come to join us to

let us there to be there to be you know, as a time it's a pleasure to get to

you, especially with recopilations like the where we about about experiences very

strange that I, that will be sure, and I'm can't with you get to

you're that you want that you're that want to continue there.

There's enter into the next Relatos of the night. This story occurred ago after

more than 25 years. The facts that have been in this relato, commenced on the area of

Periferico and the city of Mexico. For those days, the zone was very distinct because I

just was constructing the point that crues to this avenue, and at difference

of today the works are more less lentas, for so many many times

were were long of periods, and the night only they were

just Also, there were many lot of baltiers in the zone and there a little illumination. The history initially when my friend with afico of a taxista he'd manhanging his unit. A bochito, on the avenue at Lawaak, and he had come to his home that in that then he was found out of three callers there,

a spadles of a tinder that in that time was the sorrow-a-barrotero, there in the cruise with the the street of Louis Delgado, in where it was a little canal of the waters Negras. Recurteno, for favor. My friend was the turn of the night, for what I

knew some cadeners, messeros, and doons of the barres of the zone, those that sometimes had favors, leaving to clients of confidence. For that I was left, but that night the work was still a little floo, and approximately at the three, decided to go to his home to rest. When

my friend was getting to the cruise of Alavoc, here periferico, he ran to see a part of it, just below where they were constructing the point. He duded for an instant

for those assaults, but decided to give a viscous to the passenger to be able to be a surprise.

It was a man a man young, and in words of my friend, sumamently attractive, de bigote

delgado and perfectly recortado. But what my friend most he caused curiosity was the form in

that was a woman in a rations, as those used for the gangsters of the years 20, a sombrero

of a lot and in the man had a portfolio of a piel black. The man was a very

very tall and not very alto, like a 70, my friend is a mastodont

of 1. 90 and more of 100 kilos and also very good for the

punios. But he's that for some strange reason he's

he's intimidated for this individual. Talve was the

the place or the fact that that that man had the skin incredibly palid. For a moment my friend my friend did he had to be the service, but preferred to ask him first to where he was to use that excuse. When my friend he asked, the man with a voice

a much profound for his stature and complexion, he said, Toe, Recagna-dient, and taking in count that the turn had been floo and that for those her wife was embarrassed of her first his first child,

acceded to get him. During the trajectory my friend was quite inquietto and a exception of when

he was up he said that he did a only a single word producing a very incomodo silence.

I was sent out the side the driver with his portafolus in the piernas. If someone

he had gone taxi in that again then hector that the Bucchus not had the copilot

and he went to to the and even though not an illumination as now, the postes for those

that were not illuminate the rostro of the subject. It was like if the light were reujera.

My friend was very tense, and this sensation went to when they passed on

front of the Panteon of the St. Lorenzo Tessonko. He

was just without without the un without all the passenger to the

back to the car to the Rottottitlan my friend was a

the passenger, even if he not he pager, but for some extra reason, the words not were out of the book. Getting to the secondary at 126,

a new sensation was summed to the incommodity to my friend. A past to the obscurity, I felt the

look at the look at the same car. My friend was in the semaphore that's front to the

secondary and he's to be to be looking to the car and also he turned to

see to be to be a man friend. Sonrio. Something in that sonrisa, in the sonrisa of that man, he put those

the hair of the point to my friend to run a march. He was that the eyes of the passenger were in the obscurit. Passed two semaphos more, and

was near the soror barrotero. There, and down the world, was his home. Just in that moment

he was to see the a look at the individual clavoured in it, but something had changed. The ambient in the taxi was turned to be held. And my friend, even as he was suddened.

In this occasion, not was to trybigh to turn to work, because I saw that his spaldas were, the lucre and the murder.

Because what had recogied, I could feel it. It was very very far to be a man. It was

simply the incarnation of the chaos primigeneo of the universe. Something that makes that

even demons were only things of the people of the other people that were in a

different from the un-significant world with a person, and that my friend, an humilded

taxista, had been had been the disgrace to get as a passenger. When

I was front to this time, my friend my little bit over the

what he saw, what he was, what he was, what he was, he was, he was,

persiga, after these days, when he'spired a grittling for the nights, and is that where, where, was, the attractive rostro of that man, now she wasia, the nausea a bigot-conda car of a grata of color gris. My friend-he was that the time detuved, because not only was that bestial car to what had paralyzed, but the eyes of a color black that seemed to absorb not only the light, but the The obscurity Miserable for those

eyes, for those eyes that could have ran to the soul to get to make them, the worst,

to be the manner direct. The most espantoso, what he did get to that the species of

chixo in that was when that beastia sonri- was trying those nosed abunds

dents amarilions, putrefactos. That made to reaction to me a minute accioned the

a freon of man, and, opening the door, started, and leaving the taxi encendid and with the chaves pustas, but for fin, tomando coming to his house, incommendance to have been, my friend rode on the more rapid than his time and peso he permitted, having the horrible sensation

that not only the abhorrecible thing came after him, also the same reality was distortioned, because, to live only three the streets of the avenue, I sentia that the street was made infinitely long, for what his desperation was

a real torture. For a moment, he felted that his heart was going to detener, but when to think in her mother and her future baby, he gave the force to not decayer.

For fin, he was a house practically pateating the door and grittando as a posseid for what his papas, hermenos, and even even some of the people,

were to start to open the door, and it was he went to be the He, he took for the manner in that he entered, piddling that for what he most he said, not to somer at the street.

His papa began to ask him to ask him to answer, but my friend could not answer. His mom also was very excited at her see a little his son-in-as-a-one.

His brothers went to see what was what was going to but as my friend not he could control. His papa had to give to

give a buffetada to calmarlo. Pocco a little to go to get to he went to let us

what had has succeeded, for what his mom began to to rest her magnific, a oration a very known to get

the mal. Some of the people got to the door. When he said the other my friend was cremeccio

pitting to his family that not out there, but at the same the other his brothers,

one of his people, and they were listening to the story, some of the men were to do this,

but my My friend, said that for nothing of the world, until that not would be the sun, that were not even hours until that an anecese. Approximately at the 5.5.5th of the morning, my friend, with his brothers,

who also were very great, and various vicinous, were where I had left the car. When they were no one, this year was paid. It was a parable, and the marimba of the money was intact,

and no felt a single piece. But in the ascent, He was in the post-folle was that that the passenger macabro had got him. The father of my friend saw a constal that always had in the coffer of the taxi and, without that portfolio, he meted into this,

with some of the peteras that recogued in the zone. Then rojoed the coastal the canal of Agua Negras that corred over the call of Louis Delgado, and this sundial for never been found to never be encountered. Yeah have passed a little more of 25 years of that the success,

but even there are occasions that my friend is that my more than the other than I'm going to my friend is that my friend now is due to the taxi Instagram, in TikTok that we're reactivando, as RDLN official, we're going to be preparing much content for each platform.

SIGERRYNUGGINUS, and then back of this community, of this family that is Relatos of the Night. But now, now is moment to pass to a one last story. Cres, you think that you're going to support. Never play in a whiha. If something I can't say to, if I can recommend is that never

do you know, even it's a a game, although not be in serious, although they're in roaded of my

people. I'm going to tell my experience. Ace not much time we organized a party of

my prima to some to the other my friend and my my friend is

my company of school from from the kinder and now in

prepa we're we're in third semester this this

occurred the semester past, when, for some reason, we've started popular and have many people and friends and friends. That never had passed. The change was strange, but, for sure, a good place,

and we decided to do a feast in the house of my prima, that is great and almost always is alone. My prima only lives with my Tio, and he has worked much, she doesn't even, she keeps here in my house when no is to his papa, a minute that I go to there, for a job, or, like in this

case, for, to make a a fiesta. Or, more than a reunion. No, there were alcohol, and we're just 12 people. One of the chicas, Mariana, I'd have a wich in a box of a gymnasium. Nobody had said,

is more, a nobody had been advised, but it was like if it were what we're all we're waiting. No, you'll be able to say how to start the ritual. We'll ask a question to every one of us

nobody's nobody's going to contact her if something we're going to pass to us all over

those. His words me really said the tont that he's cobardaba

nobody didn't do so so even we didn't nobody said that

no it's very strange very very feo to that

that we're we're we got to much other other

no. The obscurity of that night was distinct. We did one question to get a

one. At the final only felt Gabi, a chico of a fourth,

the only that was to be to be to get to the table. And this what I

said, I'm I'm just I'm sure that so I'm just I had

my man on the course of the Wichah 12 of

November of 25? Dix in voice Alta You thought

"'What about, Gabriel? "'What you was to "'preguntar? "'Dim you was to "'stupy?' "'Pregunted Mariana "'and she began "'to read

"'moy nervous, "'but, "'de a repent "'no's "'that some "'lacques "'that's "'one.

"'Theirir "'that "'Muartes, "'no, "'he said "'muched "'muched "'that's "'completam "'in'

"'Gonelel "'Lewew-oh "'one of "'one of his "'auccaught "'one of his "'one of his "'sericic "'and "'one of her Sercana, centro with

her and they're the ritual. Gabi was very nervous. He said that no

was a question to make to me for moving the cursor, but I

didn't know what I was to ask what I didn't even go to the

table when this was the when this you're you're going to you're I'm

I'm asked to when I was to when she was to

move my her manita, he said. I don't know she but a raise of this, I knew that Gabi

was a prime of Mariana. Her mother was a year but had had been had been some problems.

It was a person little. He had had been very very very

had been very had lived in hospitals. Sure, it was not about that

Gabi he had but we had that I am I also also something very strange that happened.

To ambient, according us, my prima and I put us relato on the night of the front. Nobody else was the assistants. My prima put a playlist and let her go to go and then, the computer was blocked. When they were all, just after the sussed that wea, my prima and I went to get her because we're getting very nervous, but we've seen very nervous, but we've seen something that even... ...thatn't even no lured us to explain.

And is that no has no matter to be with the technological. It's still reproducing the crucifixing of Father Lucas. I odio that episode. Never can't do that. I know a part important in Latin. And in the buscador, it was written a phrase that my prima me assured that

was a much to what they said in the story. I'm

a lot of like it just just felt to give to the enter to

look to that we got some that's my friend and

he was he was on the chat of group

saying that was a really a very pretty

too but all coincid nobody didn't the contrae

to block that computer nobody he's acerco and

that's that's and we we've seen we're we're we're

not the I'm saying that he was going to weh was looking more

information because he got the episode and Mariana it

and she didn't do things but there are energies

that are very very that can manipulate all their

around our our perception of the reality all

to get us to All for that we all for that we've got to the signification of those words. We said that Gabi, at not creer, at least this question, had called something more difficult to control. Something with what she never had interacted.

But I thought that she had arrared. It was ever. Until the day of today, no occurred nothing more, but, creami. If something happens, and I hope that no, you're the first in knowing.