Relatos de la Noche - El Payaso en la Mina (y otras historias de HORROR paranormal)

Episode Date: October 13, 2023

Comenzamos este episodio con una historia que desde que nos llegó, hace meses ya, teníamos que guardar para este momento, para el resurgimiento del Crucifijo del Padre Lucas.¿Está relacionada o s��lo son extrañas coincidencias? Tú tienes la última palabra.Compra ya la novela gráfica inspirada en el Crucifijo aquí:https://bit.ly/3PeZVHsSíguenos 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.

Community, how are you? I hope you're still enjoy this October of Relatos. This month where we've attempted to get to you more and more atteratorous stories, because accept them, it's a month that us enchanted to all the fanaticos of the Scuro, of the

supernatural. During this year, we've received some stories that, for reasons that you understanderan, I think they could be relationarse with a story that we knowcems. Maybe it's only

coincidencia, but you are the ones that decide at the final. In this first story, for example, we're going to get to Huanahua to new a country, with a relato very, very special that I'll promise, no less

to be able to turn. Apaguer the light and let you know is Uriel Reyes, and you're just listening, Relatos of the night.

Hello, community. I've got to to share my story, or, well, the history of my abuel. A he was known until the final of his life. For pleitos familiar in those that I want to end up to, he and my father, they were having any communication since many, many years. Pleitos that also valiant that. For this reason,

he never was present in my life. When he was about the abuelo, it wasia to do my mom, platicandons a little of him and of his life so interesting. It was said that I'm Guamato and a person

we're in a city a little little bit of and we're relatively close, never said never said it never said to

go to visit him or invite to to house. My Papa always said that he was

that when mom he said, I was not support and I didn't go out of

the abelation. My abuel was only that for me. Stories.

When Papa Murio, my mom called the abuel to advise her there,

and until then it began our relation. First, when I knew it, in the

funeral, then when I saw months after in my year years, and finally when

passed some few days here to come with us we didn't we

had a little time. He see. From all all the

plattica that we're talking, and the life, the

the the world, the stories of phantasmas were the most I'd like to listen. And he had many. But, but maybe the most interesting of all, was one that was when he was very young, when I was a man in a

town in a town of Guanyahuato. Since that he went to to work there, he seemed to a certain to Sebastian, with whom he'd never was being a great friend, and with Ricardo. At the beginning, he thought that they were brothers, because they were

They were they were very very certain. But a difference of Sebastian, Ricardo no he had nothing well. It was too

bromistic and he metia with things that him not he had to him to get him. With the

past of the time, he was he was he was a he was he he was he was he was

he was the most profound of the mine even without explore to where many

many people were they were in one of those explorations when Ricardo encountered something. Something that

inmediate called the other. Nobody knows why Tunnel was to get into. Only they were nearer

a zone to the area. A caj. A caja. A caja that was a drama

more more than was around with the boughas and had a inscription in Latin that that

lamentably the abuel no record. All they all were They saw that regresser to where he was to go and when he was about to do it, one of the capatacee was he asked, and he asked him to open the caja thinking that could have

some of value. But not was so. At least, no, it was like it. The only that was in his interior was a oka with something written that had been barred with the time, and a little arlequin. He had a firm in one of his feet, that a penes he could learn the author

a man Italian in retrospective the old he was he would

have had been that would know that had a great but in

that that nobody he appeared that he was

that he that all and we we don't

we we are those that He kept with that arlequin, and not only that, days after he appeared with him, colgated in the cinturon.

He was able to help him to stucingeroyers. Lamentably, Ricardo commenced to actua rarrow. First, he wased to eat with the other, then, after doing bribus. He was only, he was all the time between the tunnels most profound, where he had encountered, where he had no one more.

A day when they were to work Ricardo simply no came out of He had been awayed so much that nobody

noticed his absence until that the day next to the day came out of that nobody

he had seen in all of course to find except Sebastian that he was in the

first he did in the minute he he was he knew he was to do with all of all

thinking that Ricardo had had been an accident but no not to

he. No, not was able to be in the mine. For the night, I'm tired of

to have dinner, dinner. My abuel for fined to get to his friend

to ask to him. Because not he had been to be to be a

most preoccupied, he said, he said that Sebastian, he said, he said, he said that

he said that he he'd he'd not he'd he'd a night,

close my house for the window I think I think it was

he but my my my old is my he said he was

repented to the he he said after the insistence finally he said

he taking it and that nobody more to hear the the

next he was going to a someone to a

something when I thought that was I was going He went to the

mountain and he went to, Siguend, to an Arlequin, to the abuel

no, he gave a risa. I thought, I thought, that were the nerves

that all had had been had had been that that he was

to imagine things. No, he he he was he

he was sure that he was he had thought

that he had My aboelo I worked there for a few months more

Sebastian only during a year of the men are that you hear of

the voice of the tundels and then it's heard of the thing that's the time

because he was he was trying to attack a little bit of some people that's never could

prove but the abuelo so he put in yoros of the eyes

to the story. For him, that was the proof more

feasient of the things bad, essentially malas, more than our

understanding that we have been this world that we and curiously

at then, the encounters with the with all that in what until then

never had believed. They've been extremely common in their life. What do, community?

I'd like to share my story. I've been a few I've got a lot of I'm a fan

of terror, and the program me my best friend that that's fan of this.

To enter in context about my story, first I have to share my mom

is the Memate in the Cep, in specific to the Educative Federal in the City of Mexico. It is assistant of services in the plantel, or better known as the conserge of a primary,

for what literally we've lived much time in one of them. Ace one of eight years a conciergeria located in Coyocan, for the so logico of the Coyotes. I had 17, and in that then I was used to my mom of my my mother, my mom was permitted to

live with her in the consergeria, while I'm getting our situation economic. Also,

I'm my brother and the husband of my mother. When we we've been there,

everything was always several time, even we've passed to a night to the

night I'm to start at the morning, in point, like if were an

automatic at this hour. And that was a custom because every

night at the same hour I I knew to start. One of those nights, when,

when, the sara, the consernered there were musmuchos, voices to the loces to the and I

knew that it was a three of the morning and without the morning and it was absolutely nothing normal to hear

voices. I know that it's said that in the primaries that the energy of the

children, that in the night is liberate and for so they They don't even But I'd like

It's quite It's a difficult To be So it's And every night the Sonny's

In a moment Until that you heard Yeah, that They were the same voices and

even Yantos One night in specific was just the noise that

All my mom my husband, my brother and I And we We, we

We're We're We're Let's see what that someone not had to have been to the primaries to rob or something something. Platicating between us, we partied mutely

that we've got to be the same hour. All at three, but nobody had tried to say nothing. We thought that was a problem of insomnia, that something was affectable individually. And the same with those to hear, Ruidos or voices, close, near there.

The environment was very tense. So, it was to feel the negativity of all, because we've got enough semans without time without the same time. I've heard that at the 3 of the morning pass on this type of

things paranormal. Me it was a brug of those that are the cards. They're clean and they're working with veras. But it was the first time that I was experimented over.

Justly to my my papa to let me what was happening to see if was able to help us, but to be able to do it happen, and it's that it was just not only in the madrugada. Now, during the day, also they'd say that there were a bit.

Iolia like a, a gato, and to my partner had appeared moretones at to goignarse, of those that sullen say that you sound when the brute you chupa, perfectly redondos. My papa me counseled to put a glass of water under the camera, and, of fact, this that was I've functioned years

when the day I'm subed the death of the time, but in

this occasion that's not a sufficient. He said he put a

sal around to my camera and this last

not to do do to do not a

time. A day my mom me we did you want

to all the all important to say to and it's that resulte

to be after having a pair of of the vicinons and maestors of the primaria he told them to happen something that's sucedo in the consergeria about. One 20 years after approximately the primary was

with a conserge that they'd have called Luis. He lived only with her his wife, Jasmine, that had 17 years justly, like I in that moment.

No, they told to detail, but what he said is that Jasmine suffered an accident in the a banio. He was

the head and he was. He was just right. Where we've we've used. My papa,

as I said much of these things but I had time and I preferred not to make it

more in this type of situations. So we we've got to someone more that us

and we finally we got to a santa that was to make

a little with the hope that that she's

that was the night. The sir paredas, did a circle of fire,

we scoped a specious of a guardient, we think we had been because after that nothing happened

for a time. But I've passed to that time, all got to occurrary. Of new,

tan horrible as the first day or even worse. We're we're really desperated for the

fear, but, principally, for not to not to be able to be able to becky-gawah. We'd present to a perrita to Chihuahua.

That was idea of my abuelita, as if the perrots can see that those spirits and phantasmasas that we're not. We'd also a camera professional to be able to take photographs in the night, for if of pure casuality,

we'd grab us to capture a, Jasmine, or what that was that was there. In-court, the perrita entered to the house, he

started in a direction in specific. And then he was a little more aggressive,

and it was to go back to get to get to get to the back to get to jasmine.

The perrita was there was a little while was a time,

we were going to the camera to the she ladrava but not he was

not able to focus well, when when we puttab to other

other he was without when was where the perita ladrava

It was that the camera not servia. It was like the point infarrojo

at the course it was if you had been I'm convinced that the

camera not was until the perrita in where

was my brother my man I'm I'm on the

photo and my surprise was that only the

only the only the only the only the only

the just the part of the photo was enfocated the part of the the camera

but the above was disenfocated that's that's that camera not had

nothing that maybe to what I'm to focus was that's it was

because there was I was I'd say that it's I'm but in

reality we we're we're we're we we're we

today we're we we're in the consergeria where my mom and her but you know they're in fear. And she now

does great cause for to startles. I, I was in immune to that terror. Tantto that I got to hear relatoes of the

night in the patio in the total of the community. Myra and I'm called Mayra and I'm from Guantuaua. This relato

not is my but a dearer too very dearer and we're we don't know we're not even if we're that's attitude of how it was that's said to be the other things.

Sin on-embourg, we're not we're sent useptic to this theme. We know that we're to respect even when we think we're 100 in the

things. Ace approximately 25 years, Guadalupe, the husband of my Tia, he went to the United to

to be more suorough to to support to their family economically. In that time they were very, very

poor. And so, Guadalupes was going alone my Tia with a little, my my prima Anna. Passed the time and Guadalupe de-pronto, he had to contact her

mother. My Tia, and not received a call, and no sawed anything of him. Ante this, she commenced to enter in desperation, and, looking some solution to her problem, recurried to something that, that, to the actuality,

we'll just be with the doubt of, if it could be real, or simply, all is idea our my Tia, Shea acudied with a lady a woman that was dedicated to the brugheria and the things related to the magic

Negras. This lady, she asked to create a moñeco that representar to her husband, to then, to give to the murder,

that she would devolvier. In fact, this had a price. She had to pay with something when her desire was to

complete. We don't know that was what my my tia promised you. Apeness some days after

my Tia my Tio Guadalupe so he came and he went to but she

thinking that all the she had said was a mean that had been a coincidence

no did it did you did it and a night had a terrible

pesadilla and she she said she she thought she she was

she was she she was a in the I was a new I saw a figure of the black that he

had said a little sound of some of the sound of that's not you know not quite

and now me go to get to you know my my tia desperate disorientated

trying that all was his fear his his

feeling of because but tristemently days after after

my my Tio Ramiiro the most the most the most

He had a tragic accident automobileistic that he quit her life. Apeness was an adolescent. My Tia was culpave and said that she had provoked. All for not to do not complete with what he promised to that day to the death. We don't know what was what happened. Only us kept very clear that never is to get us with things that not we understand in this plan.

Thanks for listening, my relato. The community. My name is Andrea. This was when I had 14 years. Actualment I have 10th. And I'm even vivor things like like I'm about to narrate. I live in a people

of the city. Also, my house is just in the part more solitary of this place, practically surrounded of the arbores, near a little bush. I like that be my friends

to feel me less alone here, and my story commenced in one of those reunions, one in where we were so aburried and with tantas and with much

that was a carra of the routine, that we put us to use to look at internet forms of invocar spirits. Yes, yeah I know, not is a good idea.

And, for that no one was a sudden thought that something was to docenter. We did it even we're doing

a form of a very peculiar. Something that from the initial was a different, like if if we were

doing something something. At the to terminate, we We're still alleviated because nothing had passed.

But, before we're doing more more forms to keep doing it, the mirated of one of

my glabated in the escalaries behind me, us made to all the

all this. There something was coming to us to us only we can't

see a silhoueta, a sombra a that all that was that we we're

seeing we we're not nobody in the second piece, no

there no my form of to explain what we we've got to see,

I'm even I'm to cut it and I'm don't know of the group, I'm the

most credient, the more the most the most the things, and I

think that my experience at the time was a time

after, my mom took a emergency even that no

no no I had to recover and I

I was to goostable to start to be in the end of her. The dormier more than the usual me made to discover that

when I was the midnight night, something was there was a thing was

in her. I was getting in the room of my mom this dada to the

door and not has been to get that I'm to see that

I'm exactly in the same place on the escalars where we had seen that

bult to be seen asomarse. I tried to think that all was in my head and simply me intended to

do not. I pared the eyes. Then I heard that the camera rechinable. Then,

that my mom had for the court and she was in the window that was just

front to me. But, I don't I was able to open the eyes,

and is that my mom was just a She was just operated. She didn't get her own

and I could be able to open the eyes. I just sent a vibre in the room that me unded in the

camera and a cold I know how to explain. Then, what I said that was standing to

me, he sat and my my little like, I'm trying to be the eyes,

like trying to start me but I not I did do it, I'm didn't this thing

me about. Me I was about a form that I'd in my head, even

that I'm really a lot of and there's that I'm thinking that I'm think it's

a heart of my oruey and a something me got a quite that

he made up me so that I did get to be there no,

or I was I was talking something I was trying to my

crows like they were so they were like they were they were

they No, I could have done them until that. A car with music, all volume,

passed for in front of my house, and that me made to be back.

I was that I'm that's in the there was no, there was not there

vibras rars, only me just me the pain, it was at the two,

40, me had had costed about a half hour before, I'm

I'm had much a I sent a message to my prima that lived at the other side of the people and she said that would be able to my mom,

that he would have to be revisited, and I was worried to fear, I was there I waspired, he said what had been in the

costillas, that something that had got overbeated. She was he said that he said that he said,

we'd be able to dormer, we'd be able to to mourn, to honor to be a lot time, while I

I felt that something I'd see a beginning from the door to when my

mom for a dream I'm I'm found that I had

said that I'm not nothing I really had a rascu

and a hand a part of my back I'm more

I'm more I'm still but my story almost before

I'm more sure I and I'm also what he occurred after