Relatos de la Noche - El perro y el fantasma (historias de horror paranormal)

Episode Date: February 27, 2023

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Community, very good nights. I hope that are the more humor to hear stories of fantasas,

histories of encounters with the paranormal. I want to tell you that in the second

experience of this night, we're to use a term that not is

the more politically correct although some people that

don't they don't but maybe not we don't we're about the

condition physical but something more something that goes

Entes, maybe you'll understand. We're we're going to the stories that we're

for you this night that me disculpen the voice that I'm a little

even remember subscribe to be part of this community and now so,

apen the light that you are in the next the

other the night I'm I'm actually I did

my first I had a little on a road There I took to live an experience that I don't

know I'm I'm trying I'm working I'm working and all over even after my he had to change to

get to make to the city to Mexico to Merida Yucatan to the extreme sureste

of the country me he'd go with with the chauffeur to

to make that all all over that all was a very days it was my

first voyage in carreterrits in my family and I accepted with nervous because I've heard of

the trailerers and the choffer's of the carter's but I'm to the adventure.

We've we've been the night of the night decided that we're just to get to a good

place a carterterer or a media to make sure, in that obscurity, the only that could be is that

I'm going to be able to be in the end up to be in the other side of the road of the

carretera could have a construction in an over-negrey he had a lot because

there was a lot and there people in the silence of the night,

I could hear the music that out of the distance I don't

I'm not had soo soo I'm not And, and while the chauffeur I'd have been that a

Cereveza no me would be bad. It was to be a much free. He said

to go to a cigar to that that was a time, but no me responded he was

he was profoundly dormied. So, so I back the trailer and me

did I went to and the people still being playing

to long, although I didn't define them well,

I crucee and me I entree in that the terrain I cruce a manned and I came and I I'm sure

I'm I'm very good distance but I not even I'm to be

the perspective that not I've had come that but when I saw

I I saw the carmion of much very very

I I'm I'm to get to that I had

yet had yet I had yet for my surprise I

I did the point of that no there was nothing in that place, nor a lot, nor a person, only two quarters vacillers in

Obrannegar, abandoned, apestando to diablos. Dentro, I can see some of can't be

some I'm back, I'm going to the trailer, I, I, I wasperte

the chauffeur, he said what I'm what I'm to be, the most extrano was that while

the I still seeing, at the long as long as long as to that place, the silhouettes of the people, dancing. She stilled listening to the music at the long. I tried to dream. Intented to stop at that. For the morning, with the first rations of the sun, before we went to see us, I went to see that place.

The gasolineer was totally destroyed, but from the other place, of those quarters, no had a rastro to them. That experience has marked until the day of today. Me has marked for ever. Hello, This story has told on TikTok, but I wanted to sharetel to you. And is that, even a good number of followers, TikTok is very sensible and almost always for some part,

provocating that much to get in the middle of the history or without part of the context. O'Holah, you can't share another once in your channel. My story comes when I had three days of nassied. was the first nietta of my abolitos and the first sobrina of the brothers of my mom my papas

had two years of casados and a year and a year and a half a French puddle of the name Dinky When I was the medical

said to my fathers that my pulmones were stable but delicated and me permitted to go to my

father with the only condition that not me didn't be in during

the least a month only in the only in the only that my pulmone were sufficient, as to not

to go to get the risk of to get to get to get a lot of my

pelage. It's so my father, with all the heart their and they

had to their their time, to be in the time, and they were the

time, and they're to give us to be able to keep to restire while dormien, and there,

there, in one of those turns, was that it was that it was a person very sensible to the paranormal. At the third night, during

one of those turns, while I was looking to the rabble of the eye he was to be like if

something something to something to be something my father. My papa knew that if I would

be able to see it, the was that was going to disappear. So, so can

To get to Firm Fully He put his attention and he He took to give

to look to be in reoho It was a very, very very and gordo

with a barba large and puntiaguda that was that was a

one to another to be a a sort of boister

of boina a a chelel and a psal a Dice my papa that

He was a manor of the film of Blanceneves, but with boina. When, for the final my papa was convinced that he was

to identify more rascals on that up the door to the head gently to try to try

to look to get it but the lente's smoed the same time that my father was going

going to think it to be my mom but no he did. The part had been

been very complicated and my poor mother was a lot of it and very

so that even he allowed to get to do not more

the morning the morning the time my father so my

mom from my mom and that's that's my mom and said that's that's the

time I'm seen a little a escalier a A man, and my mom very molesta, he lanced, he lanced, he lansed a amuad to the car, and he reclamed very strong for having been left to care of the baby. My papa saw that time from the house, knowing in his heart that he not was dormied, that not had been a dream, that what he saw in reality was there, in the

house, with us others. As I mentioned, the part had been quite complicated. My mom no could almost move For the while my abuelita I'd go to those days To help her new nietta And she'd get her To the 5 or 6 of the afternoon

This way My mom was only Really only One or two hours At a day Asimum My aboela I'd be a report

Diary of how was The Perrito And that day Inquant my abolita Entro The first that My mom was How was his

Herrower And is that I'm clobed in her the heart, the angustia of that soaned terrible that had had been. It's a very

well. He left his breakfast on the morning. Your papa did to to get to to go to

go to to see a time. Responded my abuel. Transcurroro the day

with all normality. My abelita was and my mom, she got a little only

for one hour. In this time, while my mommatable he perished to be a dinki to the

perritte, parado in the entrance of the court. Passed on a 40 minutes. The door of the house was opened, but for a surprise of my mom, not was my father. It was my abuel. My abuelita was a man very special. It was a very saviour, amorous, and protector, that nobody in the family was to trypia, and to questioner a single order that he did. We knew that all he did, or he'd be it for something. It was for that my mom no question no

he questioned absolutely nothing when my abuel he said and go to get to the car

you know you know you're with us some days my poor mother started

to come in very lent to make a little a maleta with mamillas and

and everything when my abelel said no sarah no sarah not you dores

nothing your man will be for after after just take

the little take the car, yeah. My mom obeyedio, but I was surprised by the order of my abuel. But as I said, nobody was question never, so only me took

in brazos, and they went to the house of my abelos. At the first thing was that Dinky no was there. So, for second time in the day, he asked my abuela, where is my perro? My

abueled said that they had had given to Dinky to his house of my other abelita, for that so so can't the instructions of the doctor respect to

my mom no more than I'm not a remedy to my mother's but when when they're back to

my mom saw-it was sure that something was sure that was made to say to my father

I'm gonna go to your mom to be a car to be a my perro no me I'm gonna tryer

just I want to just want I'm sure know that's all right. It was then that my papa no had more remedy to revel to reveled the next.

Dinky died. Dinky felledioed the same day that my father had seen a man had seen a man's how he'd more in the back on the backeroy on the same day that my mom saw the reojo, parado in the door of my

court while me momantaba, but how? Dinky was a perro of the rassas more longhebous that existen. He had just a year and a medium of age and was in perfect conditions of health. How was it?

How was it? This is the other part of the history, that my mom no presencio, because of her family no quixed her state of the post-parto. That day, the day that Dinke died and he moved, my abuela arrived to my mom all the time, completely agotada, and he...

He encountered the perro in the patio of the house, accosted front of the door. Acosted, as farmed, my abuela so farce, but the perro no so moved. When my abuela she aghached for desperado, discovered that not was dormido, that Dinky was died.

While my abuela recogied the corpettico of Dinky, mirroarized as all the mark of the door, was completely replet of mosquitoes of fruit and mobiles. When it was those deados for the surface,

he proved with terror how the insects call in the soil, like the senis of a cigarrillo, like if they were

mortified as to touch the door. This was a scaulphry because in the creancies of her

mother, it was the signal of a presence aggressive, very aggressive, even,

even, maybe demoniac my abel, went to the house with the cadaver of Dinki

even in and her own eyebrows and he called by the telephone to my his-abweller. My vis-a-a- was a person

very hermitana. It was a brute spiritist of the legion Blanca that vivien in a cabin in a middle of

a forest near the city of the Rale in Idlego. It was a woman spiritually-mendent

very very that predicated things very rare about the lives pastas

about, about the when she she spoke all the story of my my mother, of her

his wife, of my mom had a sonned his perr, of how he had found out of the detail of the moscas,

he said, I'm going to see, I'm going to visit the house, but meanwhile a time,

you have to get to your and your little to the other cost, and not

let you make you that I do it. It's then my abelels were to

make my mother to the house, and as my missabuela said,

a of three days came to the to visit the house of my parents. Acompanied by my father and the two

brothers of my mom, my Tio Hugo and my Tio Hilberto. Entraned to the house, they're all the doors and and they're

all the lights. And then my ex-awuel started to work, caminando for the house, while I'd

have orations that my Tios, and my Pippas were doing quarter by quarter,

until he came to my invitation, front to the eyes of the four. The velo of my cuna was a raffaca of a vento, it would have be hit up to a sudden, and the cune came to the pussed to the house. This was not

said because, as I said, the house was completely sealed by petition of my missabweil. She looked at his two-nietos and my papa, and let's get him very serious. Salgan from here. Wait-me aflover. I have to do this alone. They used to beauntied,

and they were to beckoniac-s not even a house, but no, they kept more remedy. They were

impatientes during a hour in the door, mortals of preoccupation, until my vizabuela

came to the house, palid and completely agotated. After to recuperate the alient,

my missabuela said something that's a little bit that was a man Anano.

These words they gave the father. The eyes were palpit terribly for the

pressure of the same recording the image that had seen that

a man on the door on the his abel continued to

your baby he carry a debt of some

in some time in some past she did a

she did a not I'm she did it much. This enano

came for your my ex-aubola saw my father and my papa were completely blanks. My papa did get

how was that my ex-abuel had been to that was the same that he saw she? How

she had she? No, he had mentioned to nobody more than to my

mother, and it was impossible that my mother was she was in the

mother, resguarded and protected of all what was going passing.

My vis-abwele continued. Yeah, no-tiened to preoccupation. Yeah, there was someone who was the who did it. In that moment,

he went to directly to my father and he said, your perro. Your perro your son was sacrificed for

your daughter. He gave a little to that thing to leave a baby in peace.

The house is still a little. My papa started to I had a mixture of sentiments.

For one side, I felt a libyo that her and her wife and her were a safe, but for other, the idea of that would be the same mascot in the man of that

what would do you? A uno processed the idea when my miss-aweller he said, he, the enano,

me said that you've been, my papa sent her with the head. My vis-abuela he said to that wascribara.

My papa he gave the description exact of what he saw. And she, like if it was a lot of something fascinating, he said, "'What rarrow! In serious, it's very rare. These men, for the general, are undone, they're done dismudous. It's very strange that has manifested here, so, using a rope. One of my tios asked, "'What, my bivolita? Yeah, all overcame. My bisonabola responded "'that no. Those senators sullen are sulleners. We're going to

to need to need that someone's to get in this house 24 hours or some days, that monitor I'm in all the

moment if there's any other that's just to be sure that this will be

his word. Without think to two times, my two Tios were to have to

keep to not more than the security of her and the sobrina parted

to their house to do a matter and my mother she went to

allas with my father and satos in the Sarah, he said the second.

Look, when two persons form in a family, normally, a member of the pair is spiritually

very very strong, and the other is very very bad. The way that

that is that is a strong, the and the person, and the

way inconsient, protect to the type of agressions spirituals and andergetics, but my niette and

you. You, both, are very Deguels. Ambo are incapable to protect a newna. Who will be able to live, are your mascots.

You're not can't be without mascots. You have to have an animal in house in all the moment. De preference to perils, because of all the mascots, the perils are the most inconditionally they're done

your love. So, you'll get a perro. Yeah. After that, my missabwela regressed to her cabana in the bush.

My steeos of my house and, unfortunately, yet no more manifestations. We're all over. My parents regressed were in his house with a quack in the heart of Dinky, Sue Dinky, and in less of a month we had another perro,

a pastor in English, a name of Winston. Since then in my house there's always a little a perro, a few or three. No, I remember a only moment of my life in my house in that no I had been a perro at my side.

I've 26 years and every day of my life I've procured to my perrots as inconditionally as to me. Because if what my vis-abweller said was true, Sin Dinky, I don't stay here. Thanks for lear me. And thanks to you for continue here. SIGINOSSILE official in all parts. to me

you know, you know, that it's a very pleasure to say to last you're a time to present much attention to any sort

that's quite you'll hear you because you're a protagonist of the next edition of the night.

Hello, my community. I'm I'm Adolfo and I'm called to talk to something that

was over 2005 in Ensenada where I'm my my abuela. A my prismos and me us us loved much visit her. She had a restaurant and we also

we had even we used to attender to get us a propit. In that occasion we advanced part of the family and my tios and other four primos would get at the day the next, the Saturday. But when the day transcurried and they'd

not even was to think that something had happened. My mom had my my tia and not contested. Until that finally he did.

She was called to be able to be able to be in the carreterra. All got them all erreddhild, but the that she's caught the poor part was a one of six years. In fact, she entered in coma. Those days my mom

she was passed by her in the capilla of the hospital. The pro-nosticus are pessimists. In an occasion in that my mom rest and resable and she said that she no could more, received some words of anemone of an infirmer very amiable. your sobriena will be

well. We're trying in that, no you don't you don't be going to see and then

my mom accepted ex-consolated but not able to notice that the uniform

of the was very black almost that she was that she had

a lot a little a past mohado when the

when the the infirmary she did she called her

name. This time my prima had been a lot of she was in her mom

the doctor's were impressed on that there were not there were and my

mom was in the mother that had had arras

when she she she didn't not another mother

she did know that the uniform that was not

coincid with the was a uniform I was a... ...and...

...and in that moment, my mom seemed like if he'd bea a ballad of a water-frey. I... ...that had had been contact with a phantasm... Much time, after, navigating on internet, and, now knowing this story,

I topped with the legend of the planchada, and I found illustrations of people that assure have ever seen. It's a famous legend Mexican of a... ...the one of a firmer that ronda the hospitals. and without

my mom I saw I'm sure so that was the infirmarer that I the

she was she was she was she said when she said when she was never

could forget that that that parision that made

that my family Yeah.