Relatos de la Noche - Jugamos a la Ouija en un Cementerio (Diciembre de Terror)

Episode Date: December 23, 2025

Tarde pero siempre listos para darles historias de horror. Si algo les tiene que dejar como lección este episodio es el respetar la Ouija si creen en ella, pero sobre todo si no. Y nunca, pero nunca lleven una a un cementerio., ¿Te atreves a escuchar? — 📖 Ya puedes conseguir nuestro libro en librerías físicas y digitales. Búscalo en tu tienda favorita o sigue el enlace para México: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/ España: https://www.amazon.es/Relatos-noche-Novela-Uriel-Reyes/dp/8410442205/ Chile: https://www.buscalibre.cl/libro-relatos-de-la-noche/9789568883270/p/64600265 See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Those I also I'm much community. Very good nights and and disculpents if you were abandoned

these these last and it's that we're in the airport, doing a while without

getting to our destination, we've moved to studio and that is very

emosionate because we're to make for you for a reason very,

very interesting. You know that I I try to maintain me esceptic, but I want to ask you, think it would be a special that relato to the night is a graber

from a place where the policees of the barrio evit them simply for fear. Cren that a story has even

more power if it's narrate from a place inbrujado. I'll I'll go and I'll go

explaining of this story but for now it's moment to continue this December of terror and you're

you're just you're listening relats of the night. Hello, O'Reel

and to the community. My name is Gerardo and I know years listening the stories

that get to this channel. Today, I'm I'm to share and that

never had been to explain. This occurred around of the year

2015. In that then I studied the preparatoria but

when I had vacations I would make to to work a fabric where confectioned camis and bluses,

more than to gain me some of the money. The work was in a municipality of Altotonga, Veracruz, a few minutes in motorcycle to where I lived, and is that I always me moved in a motor.

I'd go to the morning, I'd go to the time, and for the time back to the factory. It was something normal for me. A day after to go to go to go to go.

There were problems with the red electric of the city and decided to let us start out of the personar a couple of hours before. In the other than to go to my next-novia, I decided to pass to be a ex-novia that attended a lavendaria, to some quadras of there. We got us talking and, without any of the night. Around the 8.5, I decided to go to my house and I was I was just in the way that it was a time of the trackst

just in the road where there is a a new the road a new a new a new a very spese

appeared to not that not that but what was that was that was concentrated in that

the time I'm I'm a much and I'm I'm a light, I was the velocity because

and when I was crossing the Pouente, the motor started to beurnear as as if it was to bea-pagarse. The lights were barbadear on various faces. In that moment

I could see a figure in the middle of the river, although she was a huge, much more great than a person

normal. He was a species of tunica a obscure, and a something like a garrou a gourd

to and pointy-agued. No distinguia the rostro, only the silhouette, but completely out of the place.

The fear me invaded the motor with all my forces, without the poor visibility. I just wanted to get me

to get me. But for more that I felt like if something very pesado had been had been

on me the motor was forced like if car to carry a piece extra and advance just. The heartened with a lottie

with a lot of that I thought that I was to get to start the little that I thought about trying to

not to not to get the control. In the front of my head was an idea

very clear not not look for the spejors I so I did so

after that after the river I came to a place and I

had a In that moment the motor was a little and he was going to go ahead and I began to get to get to my house.

When I went to get a I was made with the eyes and the my mom saw when I saw all of

and I got all she had passed for a cigar me passed the humo for the court and he said that he did some a calladas

that that was that used to keep at a that sometimes that's a Vega, when you're only of the night. Then, then I vomited something,

very disagradable. And it was then when for the end I felt a little better. Until today, no know what I was that night, and what was

what was what was up to me to the motor. The rarrow is is that there has been of someone more that has lived

something something like that. The only that I can say with certain is that never

to happen that never was that that I'm that I'm transitant on that way all the days

at different hours and I've never to see nothing extrano but so

every night of the night will all the records all the

all in that night I'm in my mind with total clarity

for I thank for thank you thank for all

O'O'O O'ReL community for for favor if decides if you

decide this story omit my you can't just call me simply Alex. I've been listening relatoes of the night since many years, practically since the

initial the channel. But, however, for some reason, never had been animated to write. And not because no because I'd like it, but this story still being very dolorousa for me. Every time that I record, it regress to all,

the dreams, the guilt, the fear, things that I thought that I had I'd have left I'm from I'm from when I was around I was 17 years

I had three friends inseparables Alberto Juan and Louis grew we're we're together we're going to the

same school we're all the days we're most the same gusts and the same inquietudes we're like our men.

Since the 14 or 15 years, we've started to interest us more for the music rock and with the time we went

going to things more more more than the dark metal. And, oh,

no culp to the general. Even today I still I'm listening, but

if we we're just to get to get for that tap of

a repel and curiosity all what had to be with the

Prohibited, us called the attention. Cases abandoned, Histories of Fantasmas, Magia Negra. If someone said that in some place, that same night we'd to metern us, just to confirm it. In one occasion, we'd enter into a finca abandoned, a very known in the barrio. It said that had been used by a bandilla

very violent to commit atrocities. That night, just at least at all enter, We heard grits and murmurys that we're coming and mirrored at last. Tiempo, after, we knew that the authorities encountered

bodies there. Any other would say that would be sufficient for deteners, but not was so. At contrary,

that, the having been a testigo is something paranormal, we were to keep to keep

more, to repeat the experience. For that's that And then, I bought a whiffa, and we had used all the time. It was a little bit more than a little bit.

And the person that me that solded me adverted one only thing, no you pithes nothing, that not you're not disposed to pay. That regla, we'd never pediams, and desires, and desires. just we're just we're just we've or that's

what we're we're passed a pair of years so after that someone out of

our circle us said that what we did we did we we're that we

we're we're we're we're we're to do a cemetery

to a midnight that that was that was the only

way to the other And, clear, more than to be usust us, in this moment we felt these words, as a rather, as a realtor.

And planed all, we think about on feches specials, Halloween, Semana Santa, but at the final decided to do it any day.

In when there opportunity, I don't recall the fact exact, only that we just about the cemetery general, the principal

of the city, and I, always, I was always, I was in my mochila. So, there, of the nada, we thought we're the moment just, that was the moment

correct, the, that we had been been waiting. Entrar was too easy. Caminemes between the

tumbas with the light of the moon, without lamparas, expecting to give them the 12.

When it the hour, we chose a tomb to any time, and we we're

we're we're And at the first, all was normal, until that something changed to a pretty. After a little bit of a little bit of a little bit of what I said what I said, but... ...to all that was out of our circle, was it was completely obscure.

No, it was like the obscurity had had been a serrated around us. In that moment, the Puntero, so moved brusically and he set-tubbo. So, so I asked, there are someone here

with us? Before, if I'd to terminate the question, the puntero was direct to the

yes. Then he started letter-by-letra the next. Thanks for visit me. For

some reason no, a rissor, the adrenaline that was incredible, never that I had experimented something, if it was a

so that I'd like that so I asked if it was the person that was in that tomb, debaughed the table, I said the name of who was there. The response was a no, and then he wrote, I'm at five tombs,

right, and he gave a name I said that was a MENTIra That number No, I Sonnable And then

Respondio I No Miento F Confirmal Alberto He was

to put the Dedo and he grita that no I was I've been

I've been about the whiffa and I I knew that that that not

to be to pass that after that the table he said J A

J.A J.A J.A he was burrower I and I thought I

wanted to that one of others rompia the circle was then when we started

movement in obscurity sombras first around and then traversed

us passing between us The fear no's invadio. We did we finish the session. We asked several times if we could errar and always responded,

no, no, no. Until that my friends were running. I was the only that I meantu the dead on the puntero and this was moved directly to the adios. I left the table there

same, I was I'm trying to my friends, but I did not I'm

not the I'm and the only that I'm to do you know and I

did I did you see and we didn't see we're that

that never had passed that the past the

and I'm I I'm with my death different

forms no night after night Lamentus, sombrass, attacks I'd start about grittando in a patado in sudor

When we finally we're reunimms We knew that we're just We're always Juan repeated one and I another other way, no I'm No I'm more And we know we're And to do

And to have And to have been The time Thepasties emperoraron They're just so the sameoos A day I went in a bicycle, at the full of the day,

when I felt I something I traversed, and I went to fly into. Persons me helped me up to get me. Me said that it was like someone had been poked, but no had piedras, and nothing to explain to the callada. That same day I went to the parochia of my colony. He told all the father. He suggested

baptize me Yeah, That's the moment I don't He was able He organized He was a day next

I baptize The bedugia They were They never I never had But that No, but that's not

ever me culp He said to His family that I was obligated And they They're

To be I'm I'm with Ohio Pucko after they were of the colony and never

I'd say to him. Luis. Luis, me dole to say it, but he quited the life. He left

a note in the which, among other things, he said that he had not support the sombras.

Juan was partying the reason. The last time that I was, I was living to the

callias, grittando. Pocopo a little to get in the loquito of the colony.

And He, he was a year after, one a morning, a ghosted in the street, like if had been been left

dormied. And I went to that place. Yeah, never I never

had to have those but I'm never to be alone.

After of the death of there, there there there

there there I'm I'm that's there just only

just but re-o-o-o- but, but always, always is there. A-bece I feel that's tense, like if

were to attack me but never do. It's only me provoke a fear. That's not I've told

to me my husband. I'm a fear that all to do, I'm to do you,

I'm a little, I'm to live with this until that that's that's with me,

decide to to be to be able to I hope that I'll that's all the time Thank you for Learme Oriel Thank you for for listening

Community Thank you Community Thank you for get to the middle of this Relato and keep it because

it's the good We're going we're just and of this episode and of all heart that these

are the most Tranquilas for you for you that you are you're

we're listening. We're going to we're a lot of a lot of one more solitaire of what is

in reality but remember that we're here we're a family and we're going to

be here for all those people that are going to go a day a

one of allas here we're being being part of this

family the family that we chose the family of the night we're going to two

relattos more about spirits about phantasmas about demonios we're

we're to Santiago of Chile continue hello O'Oriel I'd I'll describe

to share a family that during many many was

a long too what I'm to go to what I'm in 179

the year that was my ex-aubelo. Sin embargo, this actual not so much years after many years when who were presentiated and they were able to

tell them. After the sepile, the family regressed to house in two vehicles. In one, they'd my

abuel, my mom, and three of my tios. In the other my ex-abuela, the wife of the diffunto

with my tias-abuelas. The first vehicle he was over a few minutes before and as stationarce

front of the house all started to hear yantos were yantos were lightos constant as

as many people and they thought that the other group had yet yet

sure were the children that were the death were very intense they were

they were they were they're they're they responded and I was

I heard how they were and I'm my abuel and two my Tos my

kids were to look at the there was then it was then when they were

so the so the room the roomitor silhou

silhouettes sombers black sunbras dark arotigated around the

room and and No, they were figures defined or

those are sombers, with form human, inclinas as

they were to that that that that my miss-a-

that was a that was that it was a a and not like a

They were again at the door. Nobody opened and the chants were. My mom also looked for one of the windows and saw exactly the same. In that time, no existia the telephones cellulars, nor form rapidly to communicate. So, no putier than to do more than to wait. And minutes after, he went to finally the second vehicle.

My vis-a-vula trai to the keys. opened a door the house was completely vacill no there

no there there was no there movement the

dormitory was intact five people present the occurred all

they're quite impacted for respect the moment for the

the Ayes after my abuel A man Aeneffat a sceptic and a little

to believe in this type of things told all the story in my mom and

my my my people they've seen the same the

suns black are around the camera and you're

never found an explanation never they never found

an explanation Salus from Chile Community I'm the major admirator of the

night Oh, O'Royal, goodnors, thanks for reading my story. My name is Ivis and

the city of Guatemala, in the Barrio the Galliito. This occurred at the years

90, when my family and I we were to move to a house of two

levels. It was a new remodeled and a back

was the the cell, the comedore, the kitchen and the area of the banderia. Arriva were in the dormitories and a baio at the front of the passio. Before we'd our old owner's, he said that there were problems

with the tubberia of the pile. So my papa contracted to two albaenil to get her one of them was working only while the other went to buy

to buyer materials. And that albañil he told that, while he was he talked to the timbre.

He was to be thinking that was her companyer but no there was a manned he's

he's a man who he's not a boy and he but when he went to go to

the interior of the house he saw the the silhouette of a

woman parada completely quiet he thought he was my mom

and he he called but he was he got he got he

got to he was that he he to be able to be a little. That figure, unmovil,

that figure not was to be talking the soil. It was like if it was a colded. He said that the body was a very, very, very,

so that I could not to be able to sonar the timbre and the silhoueta commenced to disvanseers so, so,

simply, it's just, He was to open the And he was his companyer, that regressable with the materials. This

he was preoccuped and he finally decided to tell her what he had seen the time, they were the most

rapid possible and not they were to the house, the day of the mudance

all was normal and the people people entering and and day the day next, my mom not to something strange. The

tracters that had lavated and had been in the pile, like if never had been touched. Decidio no to say nothing. Dyes after my tia for help us with the mudanza. I went to my room to find a decima and, while I was looking, he, he said, passers accrues by the passio.

Passes, delicate, as of a woman. He thought he said he was my mom and he he said, but when he was he was

he went to get to be my mom that he said to not that. With the past of the days,

the the world, muebles that were moving to the second level when my mom

was only on the mother was on the back stances and that was

out of the We decided to sleep in the court of my parents and see her and then we're in the madrogate we heard of something We'll hear of clearly To be the escalarers

Using the sapathos of a tacon The sound was inconfuntible Subia Backaba I'd Subbbed up One and other And so I'd ever

And so we'd We'd rather to be to be done-to-do. But that's repeated various nights. Meces after, a time, I was alone in the house.

I was doing the room when I got for something to come to come at the escalers I heard the tacitone coming from from

from the air of the banderia. I did but I could my piernas not respond did I'd go up to getteeating some ascalones and me

I kept there without able to move me and grittar and I I was I was a

woman a woman vestida very palida with the eyes black in the

man had a something to something that was a something

and was being he was he was he he's He was he was just

He went to me, He continued Submending the Scaleras Like if I No, I Kied there I'm

Chorando Until that My mom Gewu and he He went to A time After a

A friend of My Mano came to do a Terea At the back

He asked With natural naturality Who was He was He was

He was He was He was He was He was He was investigate, to finally investigate. They said that in the years 70,

a young lady named Catalina lived there, and her mother that had cancer terminal. Catalina was during the terremoto of 1976. After the reconstruction, they began to see her to move and to go to the escalars,

doing always exactly the same recorried. For that and other reasons, my parents finally vending the house. While we've

there, the ruses never were all all the whole. A time,

the only that was a aroma soft, like, like, of perfume.

Never knew if Catalina was she could keep to

someone, or if simply not knew that, that there no

nobody who could keep a Sola, community. I prefer prefer to maintain me in the anonymato. You can't call me Pita.

I'm of Leonejewan, and I work in an area related to a matter penal. What I'm going to tell, occurred in my place of a job, and is something that still still affect me. I've been around a year working there,

and although I've heard I've heard about the little, never had passed nothing. Until that day. A few weeks me took

to cover a guard a day of the morning normally those

guard are from their but in that occasion me

they did to come to do a time to

some urgent I get time to do and

for desgras I was the only that took

to the second piece I that I think

that the The edifices is great with passages long. All resuenn. Any path, any movement, it's heard with clarity for the echo. While I wascaw on the expedient, I heard a

rissue, no, was a very clear. Al-Bultear, I saw the light of one of the offices was on the one of the offices was on the other, I thought that some guardie had

had been to be to look me. I came to there, but, before to get the light was apagued. Me did to me myself that surely was a fire electric,

and I was trying to think that with my forces. I regrece to my work.

There I have a mucionable of Sponja, of those that were in the promotions,

always they'd always be accommodated in the same form. Something that

I had seemed rare in other occasions is that when When I'd get to work, they were moved.

I thought that was a companyer curious that those took about. That day they were exactly as I always always was accommodated.

Passed on 30 minutes. I was up to go to the kitchen to to get to my armourses. While the

or no functioned, I heard and I just came to me like if someone came the or

I was made inmobile while, and so on that someone was to get up here. Then

I heard a voice very very close. One voice that said something like that

I wanted to play a one a voice that was

a voice infantil was a voice grave of adult semeled

the body sent me a frio recorrer me in the spal

and the The skin was chinita, to convince me that I was can't get tired, of that had madrucked too. I'd go to the bao'clock in the car and dispeachar me. When I regrecea to my school, I left the first of the day.

My things still were there, but the mokees, no. The sill was rastra'd almost against the wall. I thought that was a very bad-gust. I, I went to the first place and I asked to the guard

and he had subbed me said that no, that no could abandon his post that he

had seen to be to be to me to me. A me and the person

that came to me I asked to the friender he was and she

me responded that the woman that entered to that he

had been clearly he had had had had had

had had and and the two we all we kept in silence. I regress to the second piece because no I had option, because I had to work. I put music to distract me and

I continued working. No, I wanted to move me to the sill, but I got a point in which I had to go to the baio. The banos are great, of those where can see if there are someone in there. All enter, all the cubicles were in vacuos and I washeed the first. While I was there I heard a little bit of a voice that he said that no I was just that just wanted to just to me.

No, it was the voice to the guardia, not was a voice human, not was a not a voice normal, I kept paralyzed. I remember something that my abuela always said, that never had to respond to the the dead, and to the most of the world, and to what not pertainty to this world. I kept in silence, trembling. De-pronto I saw one of my unycos to the cubicle. Grite, I paid help. At mirroar, as yet the cubicle, the other side, I saw some feet.

It were no scurors, and the inas were large, too large and I again I'm going to get to what was there

and he gotcha he gotch he he was a little the

carjats retumbed in the bayon and then he was a cold

and was a unsupportable I was to get to

I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm the but I see

the back took my my things and I

The guarder was a pallid and I asked if it was well and I told what had passed. She just said something that she had just said something that me more. Today he took to you but reese, I'm so much for that he'd be, for that not she'd go with you. He said that I imagined that could have been

had been a custodial that had been a years, before that she had that she would that was

that you must be that's that I'm that I'm that nobody was that

was really but that that sometimes she went

and and she was there and that I

went to my house in when I gave to

I then when I don't when I to work, appear my monecoes one by one in

different places of the building. I don't put. I don't want to know of them. And also me does fear to go to the sun to the baio. I always

I ask you a companyer that me accompany. The guardia me has said that when it's down he's got that someone

go to the door. Dice that a person can raster something, and that never before

I had heard. I just hope not to have to to be able to get to go to see. I prefer

to pay for to get to be to come to the guard before to be to be

to find me to that that all apparently only just

he just want to even I try to

avoid to avoid to Thank you.