Relatos de la Noche - Especial 10 Aniversario de Relatos de la Noche

Episode Date: January 25, 2023

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Qued at the final of this episode, because we'll explain to how to be one of the 25 people that will be in the next day with us to celebrate this decimmoniourcerio. Bienvenito. Then she was a lot of clothesuice, he put a makejewa and a pelucca like of a dress of Halloween or something.

The numbered Angela. 10 years, community. 10 years of relato of the night. Although the history of this channel canal can't have a part of the 19 when we had still more than 400,000

when we started to publish it by fin in a manner interrupid and when this project started to grow at the rhythm to the this special

is to celebrate the history of the night so there will be to all, community. We'll have a little bit

we'll be able to discover new stories, legends, even for the value of the nostalgia a little of creepypastas for this occasion, because represent them that first year of this project. So it's over to apag the light and to let's get to get it, because you're starting

the special of the 10th anniversary of Relatus of the Night. I'm going to start making a question that, maybe you know, you know, has seen this man in your dreams? That question that I said in the first episode of this project and that if only you're listening just you're just going to go to any of the booker and

write to him and is that in January a patient of a hospital psychiatric in New York a picture of a man who had been trying to be a very current as a second said

in occasions it was just observar but in others the man of the the picture to her. The patient also assured

that never he had seen in the life real. The retrata that he made sure that percivite

in the screener of the secretarial until that days after other patient he was

he said, and he said that he said in his dreams. Ante the questions

of the medical, he said that he also he was being being

the psychiatrist decided to invite the retrat to some of his colleagues that

also that they're to be patients with some times. In a

few months, four people in other points of States

they also they had appeared in his dreams. From

this time this affirmation has been repeated for

millions of people more the cases are registered

around the world in cities that distant as Berlin, Los Angeles, Sao Paulo, Tokyo, Rome, Barcelona, El Cair, Moscow, Buenos Aires, and even Monterey and Ciudad in Mexico in our country, for citar, some, of them. For the moment, no has discovered a relationship in common between the people that affirma have ever seen. None of those who assurances have received her visit,

It has been identified, or even vincular as a person that knows in the life real. It's said that, a lot, only appear in his dreams as an observator, although some others affirmation that this man about them during these dreams, with great knowledge about details of his life that they're in oldenodied.

The ultimate newedat respect to this case, although, even for confirmer, She did in a place of Andalusia, Spain, where a woman

experimenting what could be a episode of a episode of an episode of

his mother from her from from the room from the

room and the woman was, he was he was physically from

from from the from he surge in clear

great questions about who is this subject scientific for this phenomenon.

But, the question most important is, for who who is you know, you, you have seen

this man in your dreams. Community, I hope that are better than I. I want to share my story. I prefer to

do so much because the place where the place where happened the fact were the people that the people that

still convivating with this that is quite a and not they're being perturbed

for something like the of the not they're to be

to be every night everything. I'm a very concourried

of the city where a company a great a

famous I'm I'm I'm made to move to

and I think that I'm not in a great moment

of my life the first night I was

a very that all marched well. A a yearnest, even, I did a reunion with with my friends

that made to the night when every one was to go to the house, for the alcohol or for the hour, or for

both, but I was rendered. No, I mean my cellular until the morning next. Me

called the attention the last the last last time. The next said, a lot of his name's to hearse,

oh yeah, what I'm my the other. I don't it was to my preoccupation.

Only a message of text and yeah. And well, even I asked that for what I

said, but my friend seemed to get to the issue too and you didn't

me respond to after days. My mom for those days, of the

nada, me gave a figure of the Virgin of Guadalupe and

he put in a little repis and I dispon to get

to come to my my bestine or some repartidor confunding of the number, but when I was by the o'hal of the door, no have

nobody. I mean, I thought that maybe they had confunded, that, for pen, they had been to gore or

they had been to get to get to the door, they were to talk. This time, more insistent.

Me assumed for the o'hall, but, to know, no, there was not nobody there

out of the back. I'm nervous confused, I'd be dothed to get me dormied,

but when I did, I was to sleep very profoundly. Until that something at the 3.17 of the madrugada. Someone was talking to the door.

I started but, even as I got to see me to get to get to get to my

ojall. I saw a person just in front of my door. A woman of spaldas with the

hair longis and blacky and black like the night. I don't see for

I was I'm behind, I never thought that was a a vecina or that was someone that really took about for an emergency at that hour

or something. Semelow the blood, and I lured to fear to get me to be done. Passed several days or relatively tranquil, until that other time, the

holes in the door were present. With more intensity, with fury, exactly the same hour of the madrugated.

I assumed for instinct, me armed of valor disposed to that was to be who were to that night that night

I would to get to get to get to get to the whole there was there was

a figure semi-human I don't because the deados the the two those of

those were longissions not were actually they were and they were

that was a person and the head was was going to be

going to I started. I started, to grite as I was desperate, while I'd scorned me in my armory. The residents me heard and called to the police, who came to the police, who came down. I didn't say all right. I could say to them. I don't even if I had seen before the eyes of my

vicineers. At the day next, for the night, a vecina took on my door. With all the fear of the world, I didn't even me asomed. Only

I asked, I asked, I was back to respond. It was the back in the back in the back in the

few people. He was made a matter of the same she was a lot of she had been to get to your house

like to do you to do you guys? like to all. No I could respond nothing. No, I could

ask her and she went. The days passed and her presence so it

was evident the presence of that the woman that was the night of

complete I'm to come to the door I'm I'm I

who was who was who was nobody He said. In an attack of panic,

I summed for the o'halla. I saw her eye observing the miree, Negr, without, noose. Muerto. I quice gritter,

but nothing out of my boca. I was Mood, and that was he was going while he was

turning, and I was turning. I took the Virgin of Guadalupe of my mom.

I was put in the bano and I putte under me, but I

felt it dis-prendier a cold that I came to form insupportable

I'm soltating her. I'm to my papas, me I did

for venced and they're for me. The Virgin,

the virgin, it was it was it had a expression

of or of fear at I see I

and I didn't make that I'm that the

time I can I did I I felt that I'd for a week

and I and I'm the department to get all in a when I'm when I'm

when I'm when I'm at all I'm finally by the and I went to another

once to it I'm my ventana to that woman that was

me I'm with the same smile of the last this

experience me tromode for life, although I go to therapy and I've attempted to come to the church. After a time, I've ever of the other of the place, that

that's a woman, they've been all the nights, that is a woman that's a-kittal the life, cold-dormented by voices that no-dejave them in peace. There are people who say that was presa of, of a little-astral.

They've tried to all to do all right, have been to have several and even he said that Frayles Benedictinus of the

State of Mexico, accepterun but still not they've done it. If they're past there

after the night, there's there's a little bit, in the window of the

tower. More or less for these days, when I'm in the second

semester, one of my one of my other a piece of a project

of the project. I don't well, I'm that that was the that project, but she fabriced this moeneke of a timeo real.

For that she involved her myself in cinta adhesive to make a moldy of her body, complete. Then she was she was with a wrap a sucia, and a fewpourge and a pelucca like of a dress of Halloween, not something. The numbered, Angela.

She read a rarer. Dada a little bit of fear, the truth, and every other than my she said, my friend was a little more I was a very happy. I'd like it was and how in that time that it was

he was done it was a person real, like if were another member of her family. I don't

see a Angela until that the professor of the class of art, he said my woman, where she had

left her. And is that he was to feel incoomod when I was alone with her. Every that

she had to this time, califficing the time in the day. This for my amiga. It was a laugue.

She was always content for Angela, for what she sent to the who they saw that they'd in the same the same

that I, so that we'd sometimes, we'd she'd to get her to get an

to her she's she was it, it was the time of a much, the problem was

that I'm to try the piece. My friend was so soozy her not even a little, so we're trying to get it on her own, and we're going to be on the form in that she was not me susted, but what definitive

is that, because for the viento, his arms, his, his, the legs, they were a little to come in a

little escalof, that, that, so, so, me provoked a little scalof In the Camino

we sat down a little park and we're a couple of a little bit of a raladdle running to

reendonos thinking in what would if a poor man would get a a photo

with my telephone and we came on the area of the columpios to

give to Angel to get a a little to get a man unoffunned

and we we're we're we're despisedament and we're put us to And, well, more than we did we have to get someone to the park.

We'd want to get a lot. We'd have a reaction. No, it was a day little. The sky was very black, and the park was completely solo. After some 20 minutes, it started to yovinsar. We took our things and we went to recoges a Angela where we let us, but Angela, yeah no was. A my friend, really, he important a much,

so we started to look us but we don't we found we're going to govents to gover quite quite

we're we're just we're so I'm convinced I made to give us for

vencid and I know I know it's I'm saying but

in a certain form I'm sure of that nobody she was

nobody he was nobody he was he we've we're we're

looking to the park all the time. And there, we're just we're three. Recurred that we're going to. I'm trying to make me a friend to try and make her feel better.

I said that maybe, Angel's, only was going to. And it was so muchos to imagine her, with her coogeal chueco, his brasos, and his fingers that were all around so strange. We were trying to imitate her, as we're going to

I'd be someone someone as we're feeling to be sure to be not the we're in

we're not we're like we're only we're only we're still I'm still I'm

I'm you're using for the image of this episode community thank you for here

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are the news that are the next special for the first years. And also it's order to ask what do you do you know,

if you're your day of the infancia, but there's an entry that you never wrote. I've been unpacking

cajas the last years. I'm muddered to the house of my parents to a department property property

own, no way to have much to get to get to get to get to get my new department,

with the little things that I'm in my recamara. It's strange. How can you seem to

we can't make us to make a space more more than a lot of things that all the

things that are insufficient to fill a space abjurt in the that is going to

there's a carcage I'm a car of the newas. It was a

a little bit of my parents years after that that's a caj that we've got to we're in a little moment we need to

have to make a decision, conserve her or to let her the carcha with my things favorite to the

infancy. If my papa not me would have been recorded in the attic she had been un'added to

who knows that's many more I'm I asked when I thought we what we

we'd be we can't we're we're in the future. knowing that all those things that were made so felicit in their moment

would end up just full of polvo that only would we'll never even to when we're going to move to another place. It's curious. I've the caja with me

to my new apartment and until then I opened to see that had been kept that got to it. It was the only caja

of the I'd have seenceal the content. I didn't that I'd to try or maybe don't want to who needed to. So,

so I'm just so I'm doing all in three groups. It was difficult, it was very emotional, but could be taking a decision

for every thing. To say that opened a point my infancy would be incorrect.

A port would have implicated that could be able to move it more. More

in that was a case, was a one through the one through

the one could observe. A little a little ventana to be but never to open. And what hermose and clear

ventana. In that caja, I could have some of the moments more felices of my infancy, until to get to the

final. And is that maybe I've concentrated so in the part kind of in the

thing, because I'm a fear of my story. What I found I was a final was a

diary, my diary. It was a rose and brilliant, a cliché, but in all

the programs of television appeared so it was what I wanted to when I'm never a

little bit of my time. I never was the exception. I was for a year and even I think I

forget about to write in him the majority of the days. Although it were six months,

there were a penas one a one of entrats. I sent me and I

said a very one may be very much to remember, but the impossible. There was an entry of two years. Dear Diary,

me forget for complete of that existies. My papa got a new job and he had to guard the other

in the attic. He helped to do it and I found when I was there up to learn the old

entrats have been a lot of you to be able to you to write more. Alicia

My firm but no I didn't sense my papa not had I had got a job

a few years and not was not exactly a sustada in this moment, I just

not knew to think I was confused and I'm reading. Dear Diary I'm

I'm again I don't remember I've written the year that

I'm strange in all I'm I've always I'm

I'm I'm made a car with my infancy, thanks to my

Papa that me record of her. I hope you're living only not so terrible as as far as it. I'm sure the time will say. Future I,

you can't. Alicia. How could this be set- a year? This is it was not reconnocia,

but had occurred today. And I'm sure of not have written about. A

endada more of four months said the second. No I'm do this dontory to write in a diary

what carajos is this? Never I've never I've written a new year in my life I've written nothing of this how the devil knows many things that were passed

in a little. In this moment I was going to enter in panico this entry not just I'm not only I'm confused

to me but who who said that she that was this entry that was that

this alicia that she said that she she wrote and that she thinks that I think

that's I'm a one of four months that's that I'm

that's this year this year this year I'm mudre in

some months it's obvious that I'm no I'm

I'm all all the things that I'm there

there there there there there no I'm no

my I'm Alicia. Me I'm Rebecca. How? How could be possible? The next entry was the peor.

Something's written just two months. Dear Diary, someone has got to enter to

house. I'm in the attic and I found here. I'm to the policeia.

I'm I'm I need. I just need to my mind so I'm

the police in the line me said to not to talk to my

telephone and I have been afraid of doing any noise. Those I hear you. Those I hear there below. I hope to learn this soon.

Escribier, me makes you feel that I'm going to be a new thing. It's true in a message in my last day. Me would have

liked to have the time to read the entries but I don't could. No. I'll

make it. Prometo that I'll do I do so the entry to the

entry there. The page is a manchada of the in this point was really

trembling but I'm that it was my to be a booker and I wrote

I'm I'm that I'm this this thing I'm I'm I'm

this what kind of this book that's more that I'm

what I'm what I'm that what I'm that I'm not I'm

I'm Muerta? My momdee I moved to work for two My mom used to Rebecca Nothing of this

has been The bulligrapher He kept without Tinta and I could continue I went to

But I The diary I'm not I was there I'm I'm gonna terminate that I'm

I'm I'm I'm Where is Where is I? I'm Telling

a history of something that occurred in Berlin, after the Second World. The money was

scarce, and the hunger was sparsia for the city. In that then he had been

much this soceso, the woman that was a woman who was able to move to a man who

a man he went to help to help him to start to help. That the man

he paid a favor, entreged a card the direction that had written in the

direction not He was away from there and he he was made to the house, so the chick acceded-you.

Some meters more later, something he made to turn to ask him, he was there was a man,

if there was something more that was to he saw, he was, he was to get him to the people,

he came to make rapidly without his baston, he did count of that something

was not was good. Decidio to give the help to a man policeia, to

what The police The police came no to her To the direction What they They made

The official He made rapidly to All the refuarsos that Pudo. In that direction

there were three Carniceros that had been selling to the people with the

only that they could be able to continue human When the when the

young decided to open the over the over he was

He was a card only a note that said, this is the last that I'll be here. To terminate, community, I want to start with a story a complete in the group of Facebook of Relatos in the night for Alicia Lopez.

And I want to think much in this story. In if you have seen something similar, because in the comments of that publication, there are opinions that suggest that there are more people visited by the entity that protagonizes this experience. Let us. My story of today,

I'm the most scalofrient but, without me he has with much doubts in my head about

what I'm about. In one occasion, two years atrasel I was in my

room, probably at the time, when I started, when I felt like

my mom had been to my room. I'm was a little

I'm I'm I was a little bit. I opened the eyes what I could to assertive me of that it was her but what I can see to be in the obscurity was a woman, very high, very high.

No, I saw her rostro. No, I saw that I remember with much clarity, his hands, large, with the soo'nets painted as of the black. No, I presteed attention in that moment because really I thought that my mom. But at the morning

next, when I asked why had entered in the madrugada to my habitation, me said

she had not been she had been up the night. And, if it was she not,

who could have been been? The next part of this story is something similar,

something that happened just days. The new count, I was was done in my

court and ultimately I have have been several

times every madrugada. That night of new, I started and I tried to conciliate the

but when I was to get dormied in you, like if someone had been on the

or the room. In my ear I heard, a voice of a woman

that was I said, the only that could do was to be able

to be my mom, but no there was absolutely nobody.

Mient the I'm I'm describing, I'll have that sensation in my o'id. Like when someone saysurra, who I can't even an possible explanation about the occurred I'd, really, me

would be able to see it. Although, no has seen a fear, terror, like if was being visited by a presence malignan, this is a much extrano. Community, thanks for to keepers for here.

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night.