Relatos de la Noche - Encuentros MACABROS en Carreteras

Episode Date: November 20, 2023

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Very good nights, community. I hope of all the heart to findles well of the more humor for listening histories, but if not is so, remember,

record, during the next minutes you can forget about, of all the other of every problem out of the and that's the

best way to enjoy of the stories of encounters with paranormal. Today we we'll come

to the dark to the carterters that are that are solitaries to

night, dedicating this episode to all and all those that we're listening while they're doing, or while they're going to, and especially to who are people, and especially to who are people, this is a new edition of soceses macabrous, perturbators, that have occurred in carreteras,

a members of this community. Let's take it, that you are you listening, Relatos, the night. They have topped with a virgin of the carreterer. At least for that in Mexico,

not is rare to find one. A little altar to the Virgin is located many times in curbs dangerous or in places that the people of the world consider that need

to a certain protection. My story about precisely of a virgin of the curva, a half between my city and

a city of a city of a city and has many places with albercas and houses where the people

pass the days of the time, escaping of the bullici and the rhythm of the

I'm there's with my people of the prepa that we We stills, at least one

every year, to go to the house that the father that the one of them have been in there. We're all

all the Saturday to go to the city of the time. When, of the actually, they were

two two people, they were back, but we were the other that the

day it was going to we're going, and when we've made made to make

to know, we're much, we're not we'd we'd so we decided to go back.

The majority started to do not quite when we went to get to get to get started very much

time. We had to a carmionette for eight people. I was I was talking to

my friend to the last that she got to get so I still continue and I'm

trying to do that I'm trying to turn me. I mean I'd like the first recarged in the ventana when I

heard that they said that they were a lot of someone coming on a carterer to the road of

a form dangerous, over the line of caril and the accotamient that in

that area should be less to a minute. They were the

speed to and without the head of the window

I saw was was surprised a one a

woman in a in the night, in that zone completely despoblada. The woman, I was dressed as a virgin. And they started to gritter, but not asusted,

but not asusted, but they were a phantasm if in reality, they'd have been a little paranormal. One of them said to the other, now, wei, imagine that that, when you know, the altar of the virgin istee

this vacill. The two chas cheroon to be to be doing, I'm sure

to get distracts, and one two hundred meters more a little bit more a curve

I was to get me. I was able to see that the altar was the other, they were in silence for various kilometers more to get to a gasolineer, where the that he was to go and he went directly to vomit. The other started courting to the other, the other than,

they were to beauched to go back, too. Nobody more saw the other than what had passed. When they regress them two to the camionetta, conductor and copilot, before that they were the

other the most I'm I'm asked if everything if it was something,

I've responded that no, that absolutely nothing nothing. They were in silence

when I entered the commeneta to the other and I had to hear

with the front in the window to hear a and to hear

to that other except of what they had to be of what

had to pass in that caretera Until the Fecha not have

to comment nothing about for much that I have insinued that I know that

I'm there people who many times you know when something

something something really really because the people the

people that the people who don't want to continue

to keep the other the night let me let me

make a experience that This relato occurred in the carreterer Tisimin Kalutmul in the heart of Yucatan, Mexico. Although it's a relato perturbent, I feel the necessity to share it with you, the experts in the

unisconocid and the paranormal. I want to maintain me in the anonymat. All of a night jubious and obscure ascura as well any other. Salis, I did my school. The ConAlept Ismine, after the classes nocturnas, and I'mrended my voyage to regress to a casa. That night was special, not for the

Jubia that empaped the road, but for what I'd find out of that carreterer solitary. My companion and I us had to d'enar in a place of tacos. While we'd enjoyable our food, the jubia received, but finally me disposed

to get to my friend to my house, before to continue only to my people. It was to geta night. I'd reachia to the carretera Tissimin Kalutmul, but I'd note something

unusual. No, there were luses of other automobiles, nor the faroes distant, of a carmion of car. It was like if it was completely only in the middle of the obscurity.

A minute that advanced, the frio began to be present, and the jubes intensified, like if the climate

could be to beard to something. And in that moment, something, something kept to a tension.

A one On the side of the carretera, nearer, where pasted can't have been a man of a little of aftsue

of aubrously. His vestiges was made chas'd of the appearance simply me cremeccio. I used

to me detubier, and a past of the nudo in the stomach, decided to me to get me

to get me on the ten meters more ahead. When I back I the motor,

the young had disappeared disappeared. I thought it would have been to be hidden to the canada, but I

found a rastro any of the place in that little place, simply decided to go back

to my motor to go to but the motor to make to make sure

I'm desperately to runca one and another once the the the

Then, the sounds inhumans, and the sounds invasible, susrots that were in the

air, I sent the presence of something maligno near me. I paralyzed the fear

while the susrots were in in rises, risas sinister, and something that

were somebras are they were in the darkas for the the desperance total that I felt when all

everything seemed a perished, a ray of the ray of the loos fromient of the lexedia. The lights of an automobile and asercard, and as for art of magic, my motor ranco, without problems. I did a way-upider, ignoring, or intending or intending to ignore, the rostro that soma that sombernal, the other than the

suns to that infernal, the when I came to the house, I was told my parents what I had lived, But, as you imagine, their skepticism was the only response. Sin embargo

I want to know that this story is completely real. Although, as I mean I prefer that my identity

permanence in secret. Now I evito to be to this carter at all cost. With the

temor still latent, I've decided to share my experience with relattos of the

night in the book of some question or consuel. Who

know, as many they say, "'tall "'al someone "'have "'experimented "'the same

"'in this "'careter. "'Goods' "'Nobor "'dard about "'in' about "'to share "'in' "'that

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Kauwila, a city not so great to north of Mexico. It was a year, more or less, in those feches of September, of the Independence. I was still working in a processor of pollo, in an employee that, the fact, no, I'd have a much money, and had my spouse embarrassed. It was for so that I accepted to change

to a post to one that would be to go to the city to other municipalities of here, of Kauwila, all those days. Let's call them Routas Foranias, and my work consisted in recorrelars

and to work and restaurants and a clientes of those other cities or those that not were to come to come to

back to be able to but there many clients for so my company was my company and I

took to go with a companyero new to the route of Monclova Acuna and we

we have to pass for practically the middle of the state of Coahuilla recorriending

all the people and pogo. The malo of that work is that you're at the

morning and you're back to you're at least you're at least every time the night, but at times it was to

start to turn to that time we'd be about a lot time we'd take to come to come to back,

more or less other four or five hours of the time. I always been a fan of the

terror, from movies, legend, histories, all what that has to be with the paranormal and when

I was I used his stories with my autophonos but that day I'm he said

to my companyer that we did it we're in the stere of the carmion

and he accedo yeah that that also to not do not to

get we're we're we're and apparitions and for

and for all we're not we're we're we're we're

we're we're sure we're Allende and decided to get to cargare the Camion and to buy a coffee, because we were just to make a middle of the same, and we just was doing a new year.

As for the work of the destiny, it was a relato just of that people. We were looking the letterer of the bienveniles when it was the story, the which was about the brugheria and of how there

something that had a person that had been in the gasuriner and we justed running the carmion. Yeah, I had to go to manage to me and I'd change the ascent

my companion went to buy the coffees. When I percate, I was crossing the carretire I was a man, I'd have a vestido or deolannes that were moving with the wind. The fact not me

did a fear, because I don't let me present attention, and is that was that was looking other story to put but if it was rare to see a woman

when you were almost the 12 of the night. Also, that gasoliner was still getting from the public. In that was with the cellular, when my companion was up, agitado, and piddling to run the camion rapid, saying to me that he pizzer. He asked that why, but he insisted much, so

simply did it without question more. It was evident that there was a reason for that he was to show up to that form. When I went out of the people, it was to come up. me asked if no I had seen the woman that was near the

gasolinerer at the carterer. He said that she was rare but that not he

had put attention. Then he said he said something that melo the blood.

No, did he he's? He was was floating I don't he could I think

when he was called a rice behind to us as someone was in the

car of the car of the I wassted and I ferned, and I put on the road the carreterra. He said that for more fear that we'd have to be back to

revisit if not had had subbed nobody in the gasolineer, that we had to cuter the money that we'd have to the endregas. He said that me was going to be a navaguer a navaguer

that always had for if it was a something. When I opened the caja, no had nothing. We'd have been all the camion,

the techo, and nothing, for sub-in- when we'd Silvaban, but it was impossible, yeah we're in the middle of the mountain where no had any casas. Submust, we're

rapidly and we went. No see if it was a coincidence, or really was the Bruch of the her that was the relato. But of something I'm sure. Never is to hear stories when you enter to a

town that you know you knowces. For here, we're in all the hearton, that's enjoying this episode, and I remember as a disco-rallied that can

find my book, Relatons of the night in any in a place or in

any where you do you do you do stories of the people like the

podcast because what you want to find is a book very

personal for me full of stories of the stories of the

stories about about the about the people and the things

more Aterradors of on the time. It's a little very melancholic and a very melancholic and

very very melancholy in a final. It's a book short that I hope

that I'm but for now it's moment to to get to the stories

of this episode because we still we're still we're this

night. This is one of the other the other more

adder my infancy although with the time and

you understand because it's been into something more, in something more more difficult, more difficult to explain.

All the first when I was in sixth of primary, when I gained the championship of aheadress. In the school me felicitar

in the assembly of the lunas, me made a special of an name of a diploma. And all

this, because they had a a new to invite to the capital

to the state I'm put a very I felt really good in something, but I understand the limitants of my school. In my house, not so,

too, but in that then my mom had had been to her work, and the of my papa, barely if we'd have had, the car that we had, one that from I remember, always was discomposed, no could advance any few kilometers in calenters. Every day, that I remember,

of when I was a new, was there my papa, etchained mecanica in that car, horrooso, that when was reparable of something it was decompone

of a other but a year after the championship state my mom simply

me said that the next was going to go to go to

the capital he went to he had had had

and he went to the plan we advance even

that the car so that all the water all

the water we parer we put we and so to advance

a little to and for the first not the car was the car was to move finally in the

voyage but we didn't we need to anybody that was that was that was that or nothing

and we had to we have we had to we have to we're time we're in the

over the time to go over we're constantly and perhaps to get to get

to get to the the middle of the capital, there was a tram a long, despobled, where no absolutely nothing. And that is the most we're concerned, and is that it was that had no one only plowlado close. Avonsamous with much

fear. A lot of the sides no see anything. It was like if we'd have ever the most profound desert. Every time we'd more than the car had to beatted, and as if it were like if the coached it wasinted, It was to scatvelear, to sonar,

extrano, to tremble, to be able to be takeners in any moment until that simply it was apagued. My mom I could answer to put the side of the

carterra. We went to to doze and see an air calient in the ambient that an unciable

a day of temperatures extreme. Olia a kemado, but not for the caro.

That's I was I'm sure well. Ollia like something something's

that's a lot of the way. The lights of a night from the

night from the carterer. It was the first car we'd in a

good time. We made we're to get to be

not to be not they they're but when they did

they they're doing they're not you didn't make for

but When we were something, continued the march and they were on the marches, then we saw some luses that werecelling from from the desert. A camionetta type of pickup, a year-to-the-pintura eaten by the sun.

Levered to the carretera and then passed along us to us to a minute. There were three men in it. One in the ascento of the and two in front. These two last were

and we asked if we could help. Something in the tone of those words, and in my mom,

apretting my armro and putting me a lotherment behind her and they're like little things in the

life. The that was he was he was the car and the other

he put behind to the car. I did that that the past

observed over back over the other much, a vibra, a energy, something

something that I can't explain. My mom said that we were waiting to us that was in

us, but the man said that would be a time, that we were in

middle of the nothing, that we were that we nobody not that

nobody not yet to then I mean that I'm I'm I

The other type, I'd remain in the Camionetta. That's me I'd have a head rapped and not volt'd just look

to the front and the other permanency behind our car as perenno asperating some other coach that

the same the other he said that we could help us remulgarned to a little

to a carmionette and he made a part of the back of the caroena that no that we had nothing

with to pay her back to pay him. He was on a sonrearrable while he marrava to the carnet to the carnet and

then came a carrito to that my father always was always was that car that

was that that we had made on my first day in the school

that that was that I've had been I've been I I've

a hand in my hands and I'm ready to say

the person that no but this not he detough, and he

he was to our coche and closed to our coiffre. When it was, we could see a look that was at a back from the

carterer, but not was the light of a car. It was a lampra, of someone that was coming

on the line that divided the carrel of the road to the road, and the man,

and a man, pantalone and cams, somrero of palma, he'd can't

a can't a can't a rieros, He's He's Hecured to We're The men

They said They were He said He said Hey I'm even I'm going What I'm

What I'm We're going To give He said My mom And you We're We're

We're We're He'd He'd He'd He'd He'd He'd

He'd He'd He'd I'm I'm I'm The Lord of

The The Amparita. You're going while the car. We're we're

we're in a form strange, to do you do you think the people who's that the

guy, and he's the little to the caronet with the carvene and said

something that he, man, handel help us you're then,

and you're the two people were the two people were when they went around and

they Noted that the back, the other, the that had the other, the one of his

mind, was, I know how to say it, his eyes were completely

negro, his his mind was, simply maldad. When they were

on the sir, he went to, and my mom he said, he said, and he

said, he said, that all said, that would we're a little more,

not more, advanced. He advanced it was while it was in the middle of that carretter deserter,

they were getting to the first the morning. A the minute he was a caroia

of the police to the people who we were what we called for radio

and we said we were to the patrol and one of of you got to

there the car the other he was to the other he was

the there was a patrol of the the ones were

to the school where would be the championship. And well, the championship passed, that's in

third place, a great honor for me, but that was the two first

were the national. And the policeis passed for us, we were to know

to the caretera, and there was there was there I'm

that he he was to get to a commandancy where not we were

to the car. All it was they've made to walk to

and do they're in and they're we're in there. And then to be able to carry

all the galones with the police were and the police were a time,

we're we're we're we're and you can think that in this

story there's not paranormal but years after when

my mom I'm I'm with my family to guard some

of those things, keep our others, reparty records between

all of photos. In an album of photos, I've got a little bit of a baby. In one

of them was it had carried to an anian, someone that nobody in the

family I was not her not her old, but I did some I

know I'm so I saw he only he was 40

years after that took that this photography although

I did exactly equal to how it was even

with the same pantalone with the same camis of the same

sombrero of Palma I saw I saw that

that night that night