Relatos de la Noche - El Vampiro de Naucalpan (y otras historias de horror)

Episode Date: March 11, 2024

Una aparición extraña de un ser al que sólo se le podría clasisificar como un vampiro, duendes de las carreteras, leyendas que pueden ser más personales de lo que pensamos... eso y más encontrarás en este episodio si te atreves a escucharlo.Compra mi libro aquí: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/También está en la librería más cerca de ti o en tu preferida para comprar en línea.Síguenos 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.

Today, as always, we'll get to get to the limit of the skepticism, of what they decide to believe, or of what their experiences mark. As is community. The stories of today are about the legends,

of beings, of creatures that we're or we're going to believe that no exist, but what for you is impossible, is the experience of someone else. We're going to

you can't enjoy to these stories of the best humor, that you're ready, list for and that you have your opportunity

to be able the light, because you are you're entering in the world of the night.

Hello, O'Riel, I'm part with you this little story that I'm unimimed.

I'm I'm going I'm sure part of the time in house, doing home office.

I'm I'm hear from a little with a is Touch for to go and

to move and back the volume or to use and to use

and use to do you I'm I'm because the experience I did

know that all that's that I'm the time I'm in the episode of

the stents of but I'm at I'm doing it I'm going to it's up and back the volume, like if someone was going to be able to

my apparel, but I didn't even importance of the importance of the that should have a little failure in an apparelian a electronic. Of all the

other form, I told me my friends and they were all that my apparatus was and that was one of the

reasons for that I not I did you not do you have been that was that was

the history not termina there. The end of the same last I came to

my family to a little town of the state of Idle and there

the creensias and stories about duendes. Everything was normal until we went to a museum dedicated to

these and a person and a person who was just me ignoring my family.

You bring one with you. I thought I've heard heard you I've

a bit bit of you, I'm saw a lot to make much to do you the only

that I'm doing to doves and some monies in offrenda for those Ceres. How much me recommended this person? Afoura

other than we found us we've got to a group of bikers and one of them, and one of them, we told

a little story explaining us why they were there, us are they are you guys, they're living in the same,

one of them, one of them, a motoclista that was a solitario suffered an accident. They said that was provoked

for them, by the swan from the carreterer. He came out of many of these beings, how they'd robes so he began to robes all the objects that could all what he had in the

mochila, until the last that was a little was a little campana of metal. At tomarly to launch her, the campana son-o,

and he saw that they'd like them. They started to get us. Finally, they were one solo. From

that's when he he goes to a carreterer he's a carnet and he's he's

he's on the person who's he made to the vicar, the that they

had been had done to him, and for a reason, and he

gave to me that she he said, he said, he was to be

on the running on the that, without I'm in the part back in the

defense tracer. I know that this not is a story of terror, nor a

macabra like the sure you tell you but I did you talk about the interesting of

what you said in the little of the dweendes and it's rare, but when

I'm in carterter if I go the volume of my music

and I I'll present attention. I can't hear the tintineo of the community.

I hope that's going to tell you to find this relato that came to me

now that my mother has my ex my ex this is that she's that she

did it she was my miss abel my mother she had

of causes natural she she she a house from a small, approximately since the five years.

His house is like a vicinity, are different quarters around a patio, and the baio and the baño is going to this.

When I had approximately 10 years, my his abuola me told for the first this story, something that was when she

had 15 years, when it was when it was a point where the night was he costable much a time to

and to be to be to be in the madrugas to come by the patio of his house, the which was barredied and had a saguan. One night of those took a chair. The night of those took a seat in what he was a dream. Only was illuminated by the

light of the luna. De-pronto saw a silhouette of a man very high, delgado, parado in the porton. She was up and went to him

thinking that was the sombre of some object that He had an illusion optica, but every time that he advanced, it was more and more clear. Then he was

perfectly well. If he was a man, he was a man, and he was onry, she said, she went to

that he went to in a species of trance and no record nothing more. After one of two hours, for sufficiency,

one of his her men, he went to the back to to be to be my vis-abweller desmayed in the entrance of the Saguayn. And he gritted to her mother and her other to her who were immediately to help her,

let them to her recamara. For that then, in that house, they'd have been pured women, as his father had been a accident, al-in-suice-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a a vizabeth, but they'd have provoked. They tried to ignore that to not to be

to get us for the MEDO. But, from this day my vis-a-wola passed to have had

insomnia to be able to be perfectly all the nights. Although now with a

little detail, she was sonambula. It's she, she in the night was

she had in the night of living, without being conscient, and when when I'd

never even I'd get to there. And that he'd passable three

times for a time. As his hermanns in other recamaras,

not they had to my bisabuel was that my bad and the

matrials. My missabuela got to notice then the apparition of

marcas were mordidid and they were in different parts of the

body in the the brazos, in the coo, in the tobillos. But, but he never evened for what reason, no he said to his mom, or to his brothers, this what was going. It was like if something so it would impidia.

Asimism, he began to have dismallyos, cansancy, somnolence. Casie no comia. He started to have dreams with the person that saw the first night, that appeared a man,

but that in his dreams appeared a little different. It was a man of approximately 25 years, very elegant, attractive, who always entered to his court. She was described as of the pale very black, alto, pelo castaño,

o'gues, coffees, oscores, elegant, and with an olor a perfume, very strong, very good, that no could not be able to let me. She saw her in his a dream, how he observed to

to dream for a rata from from a time, then he was to get a his camera, and he'd

start to carisial first the first, the car, then her his hair, then she was in the

mehia. My vizabuela felt much attraction for that man, it was like if

was anamorated to him, enamorada and obsesionate at the time. And as a form of

telepatia, he, without a only said a only A word of her boca, he said that she'd have to live with him, that only had just a few months more to be able to be together for ever, and my vizabwella said that she, that she wanted to go, that would be, that would have to

her house. After to have that dream, my vizabwella had had in the patio, and, without a single word, she met to her room, and I intentable to to sleep. So, it was every and when

it was the day, no I'd be to think on that my vizabuela

said that I felt that in really was in that I was sure, when I

was I was still, she could olere that and

that all to be in the brazos of a man and he he was about the coel of the coel

she was she did you to make that my exawuel he met in the madrugas to the house

when she he went to he was he was he was he was he was the man

he was mortying the coel his mom he said what you

what's what's what you he wrote and she saw They'd salient. Colmichos. Colmissues that werece had to have a signor to get her daughter. Hecels to gore to her

court. The sisters of my ex-aubuela were to start out of his quarters, saw the woman out of the house, how of a salto' unexplicable, salted the barreda. My vis-a-bola was at the same thing, dormida, but to be. His mom got to his court

with a rosario and a cross. Let's he went to that he had been to make

his cross, that he began to read, that the man, the woman, when he

came to go back, he was running, and she was the mother, with much

good care, she was she was a little so that is a son-amble.

At the the costar, he observed the morded that had for all his cowerbo, but, in special viola

of the cooey, where not had been any a one lot of blood of the same. The day

next, the mom of my missabuela was to the molinito of Naukalpan, with a woman,

and she was a good in work in the things, the she was

known as Dr. Petra. Do you Petra accompanied to the

mother to her to the house, and she she

told some some Doa Petra, said to my miss-aubela, and to her moma, that for the mordidas and what described, and, over all for the perfume that even she had to perceive, what was at my missabwella, was a vampire. "'Doja Petra, without of this,' he asked me missabweil. "'You do you feel attracted by him, my niece?

You said that he'd get her, right? and you did permission to to enter to your house then my abel

recalled to something that was a thing that had been to be able to the days

back she was she was getting to buy and was when he was her first at the

other side that was the other side that not was much that man he said his name

a man that my my sub-aulah, never me he said. He asked if he could give her

a little water. And she like if he was he was like he he said,

he said, he said, he said, he's he's got to the talk, I'm,

to the water, but when he went to the patio, he not was

my missabuela no didn't what had passed, but

sirs he saw the he did the daughter, Dr. Dr.

Petra, and he He also, that, that she that was a pain but

that was in a lot of aftion that he was I'm not could be to be able to him.

Doa Petra he said that the vampires to do you to get us the mom of my abuela

incredula he said that she I'm in bruchas, but in vampires no,

the fact is that no, but that did what she did she were what she could put to

Doa Petra he commented that if no say in the indications, the vampire in a little time would be able to

give us abelua. Then he gave instructions of some plants that had to put up

a ration special that I'd do all the nights before the night and my

busabuela had to be to be a mouserable. He gave a had to get her, and other things.

That and the night's the next she'd heard of from out of the Sahuas my vis-a-wela did that I'd say that

they'd beckxed that mulletto that would to get to the callier to that perfume the aroma that's had

made completely dependent he had to have to doorme to her mom because she inconsientemently in occasions

She'd He was up He was He'd He'd He'd He'd He'd

He'd He'd To get to Arn't Auletto Fere Noch's Difficed

But in Unos Meshis Allue to The Dora Dora

said That's Aue That's That was That was But that That's

She did it And that She'd And That's That's That's

That's Quitara The Amuleto And And so was. And my abuela it was done.

Never never made that they were little to get into the memory. Every bit I was never but always

that she had said that she had to have a vampire to give to get into the panes of

sponja with those gervas that Doh Petra he did. Also in her house,

in your patio they put in the plantas and they're all the

indications that they did you do it In the Vizabwella never He never let us photographia our amuletto. Decied that no, that not was a game. So, for respect to her memory,

also we did us when he did when he died. My vizabuela was interrata and with her the amuletto. Some family not stood to agree, but the majority we said that she. His ataute was done of the herves with those that werenavahs and they were in a hoja the oration that she had all the nights before to do me. I'll bea

In memory of I'll share this relato Thanks for Learme and a Saludo Aureel That since I've heard of your program

That you've A excellent Noche Thanks for For continue For continue I'm I've got

much these two Stories The first It's very simple But it's a Muestra of those

that That a sometimes the people No's not to to share with us and that I

I ask you do you do they do because no there history little bit more there's interesting and

the second I like much because not it about much of vampires in this program

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before I continue to get to buy my book of horror, relats

of the night that you can't you find you in the line

in the where you get to you usually usually. I'm

to you go to the description of this episode.

We no amos. Hello, countries, like in Mexico. For example, the Carretereranagal, the Mona, the Yorona, etc.

And, also one that I've heard various times, the that I took to confront me. And is that, you know, the protagonist of my

story is a woman of black. A entity that has heard to appear in many other

other relato, but that me makes doubt if we all we're all the

same the same woman of a Or is a representation of something of something. This is the history of the

Mia. It was the 2001. I had nine years. Since very little, I used movies, relato, and stories of terror, but I never

thought that my court of age would be a protagonist of one. In that time, my vis-a-muel

maternal was trying a difficult battle against the cancer, that, I'mentably

per die. Two years before had of an attack to the heart, so we thought that the tristence and the soredadet were much more aggressive for him than the same infirmadet. We thought that he only wanted to start to his

side. During those last months of life, her daughter, my tia, abuela, lived out of the capital. But, because of the situation of health of his father, he had to return. She had two children, a little, a

little. When my my tia-a-wela had to pass the night in the hospital with his father, the

children were in a house of a family, or in the house of my ex-a-e always accompanied to

someone I'm a little I'm saying that that that's a little that's

you know, you know, you're always you, you're still, you're almost you're at

the house, more present, the house, more pesado is being No, I see if it's fear, anxiety, or a little of both, but not just

something that I perceive. Various people have even even have gotten to comment that something a lot of live in that house. Some of nieets

of my ex-aubel primos of my mom, they turned to care to care the house for the nights and to be a

ladron could be of their suhias. My mom, for the question, was part of that group.

I had gone a couple of nights to get to and a day I didn't insisting in that

me to be with her. No, I wanted to keep me in the house with my abuela. She's dengue at the beginning, but at final I convinced me. And then we went to pass the night there. I had problems with my orarios to sleep. Always I've been to have been. I'm more active in

the nights and it costs to start me to start me in the mornings. That day not was the exception. My mom is of those persons that's that's dweller so often put her head in the almoada. That night, we were only the two. In that time, no existia on the telephones intelligent, as are now, and, while I was just

my only company were my thoughts. Pace-hours, viewing the techo in the obscurity. We were in what was the fourth principal. The camera matrimonial and was pegged to one of the paredes. I was sitting down, and my mom was lying on the side of the left, vented to me.

Transcurried the hours and I only saw the dark of and I'm I'm thinking or

thinking or thinking that something would be to be fantasies, I'm for the

age, but what would be my surprise that exactly

that was that was to be I'm I'm on the two or the

three of the when my right to my mom and

it It was a light blank and brilliant. I think it took approximately five or eight seconds in encenders completely. When it was on where initially only only was only saw a little bit of a woman. For the altitude, I assume that was of the rodillas,

as to the camera, as he only could have from her cintura to her head. He was at my mom. It was black and her pill was bright and her skin brilled like with a light. He had a

vestigeed also black like those camisones that were the women to do you have been

the same and very long, he had a pavre or fleco that he had both

eyes. I could see those but I could say that was very very very

it was more in disappear in the same form in

that appeared but the contrary, apagandos let's a lot of

a lot. I mean I'm impact it. I don't remember if what I did was

shock, but I did not I'm moved, no grite, no I didn't

get a my mom. A the minutes I could have closed, and me

I was dark with deep after the day after the day

there, I, I, I'm, I'm, she was a little surprised and esceptica,

she said that she prefers not believe in this type of things, so she simply me said that he was not he said, and my mom

and my aunt and my aunt were allas in the same house, my mom only was to be a

visit, so they were talking. For that then my his-abuel had a couple of

months to have been to have been to be to the capital. They were

in the comedor, very And, and that part at the house,

when the first they were when they're that's from the voice very good

and it and he did my mother, my my my t-a-a-

responded by reply, and I said, but it only took

a fraction of second for that my my mother recognize

that voice. They're the voice of my hisabuel. Amas

they were fift in the same and the he's He was dead.

In this moment they were abruptly from the commeder and they were in direction contrary,

to the house. I'm not I'm sure that they said that my mom and said,

my mom and said, you know, you know, the way, I've seen a woman of black in the house of

her mind. Then I told the next. When you wanted to go to to do not care of the house, I don't want to come you're going to be

The next yearn't even though I'm taking on the night's never, I'm taking away, and sorens, I'm taking a few years of course, you know, and so on the porch. I said that during the night, it wasia one of them-de-one-one, just one, descarting that was her the just one, like if there were someone sent out of there. And not it was to my second

turn, since the people, that I found out of the same time, the

key-and- the same the way, but now, who was to be to the call the

the other in the house more than I. I guess I'm not, I'm not to be

me, and not for that after that not got to us a minute, and my

M. years after after the respect. That day that heard that was the

of my ex-abuel, they started to be able to the theme. It was a difficult to tell, but more difficult

even to omit and my mom, he told then to my t-a-a-wela what I had seen.

She is surprised, she said that her little also about a woman with a vestido

black, and she also, he ignored, creying that she had invented a manigigigigigig

imaginary, because in the description of her her daughter, she was she was a bit, with a lot of stil boater. And then, my t-a-vueled and began to investigate in her arbor familyar, to see if there

had a woman felled there that had a description similar, blank, cabello, and long, with photos in

where I was using a vestido black or maybe, those botas vokeras. And was was looking between photos

and and she was and was looking between photos and and years and and every more

and was even more old she was the mother, of my mother of my missabuela

was the was the only that description or at least it was it

was they were that it and still many we're many

we put all these not felt a fear or

a menace when I did. A surprise yes, but

not I'm that was a danger and is that

I don't I'm really in moments after after

day of there other more that have seen

have seen that again still about that that

I'm still I think that I'm have been my Tatarabwela, and I have the idea that if no me caused terror, if not caused me fear in the moment, maybe only was there to give me tranquillity,

maybe only was just being our presence, obscure, that's sent in that house, in the front, of that that tirade the tracts, that tirgues, that tirgues, and that abria, and still abriending, the chaves of water all the nights. Community, before that you go on,

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