Relatos de la Noche - La abuela esconde fotos de niños muertos (y otros relatos aterradores)

Episode Date: September 9, 2022

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The fourth of the vis-abweller was a dark, tenabroo. When we'd get us to because he'd a moment the door interabierta,

not we'd that the window was closedurated, that always had vellas on an altar. Of some

that I can't explain to he'd be a someone there into, although the vis-abuela not was

there. Community Relatos of the night is to enter to new in the world of

the world of the inexplicable and of the paranormal. We have for you listed to doise of stories that will to provoke these, pizadellas,

and care with those that are not going to listen to the night, because we don't want to want to

want to be to be able doors to the dreams, to the creatures that are the people who do you.

Suscribate if not you've done, and forget the world out out of your world

to get for the next Relatos of the night. It's time yet before I

heard of the program in 2019, that I've had been the intention to share this

story. Sin however, as they'll do you will be not

easy to do do it. When I came to my family they

were completely, for so I do I do you do you think

you keep the names and the places of

the is a little bitabwe. My vis-a-law was a woman very mysterious, very, very preoccupated always for her privacy, for guard with resale some life,

even for his kids, for his-nietes. For more that we're we've never made that barrier that put in to us others. That not means that not us

could not or that not us to show love. For nothing, it was a good person and very respected in the people. I lived in the city of Mexico, but we were at less than one hour of the

people, so we're visitable much. Also, there are also my abuelos. It's a second-cassed for us. When they'd have to go more, primos, some of those had to be able to get to there, something that she didn't like that was very much, but that always permitted. The only that we had all strictly prohibited,

was to enter in his court. That's if, never. nobody it could do. The fourth of the

exabuela was a dark, tenabroo when we had to get it because he

was a moment, we'd that the never had bells psalis to be able to

get to a someone there even though the missabuela not

was there was there. A me many few times me took to

to be to be to go to my abelos had a house a great, when she'd be the people, almost I'd still had been

space to to get me with them. But in one occasion me I passed with two of my primus

that that night they'd get to get to get there, with her. Me said,

me were to the I said that I said that I'd give me to my abelels and

she was she was she was about the dinner when he noticed that something that it wasia

and we'll go to my primus and I went to my prism to get to get to be in

a car to the so I'm to get you to I'm in the stuff not more

no me tardo us he said he went to the room and

he was to the time we're we're we're we're we're

we're we're we're we're when we we're we're we

I'm I'm I'm my best my my brimms said that was a

new. One of of them even said he was talking about we're going to be able

to the door, but at get to get we're at the direction opposite. Del pacillo

the passillo and that was the house that was she was much fear.

It was probably for coming to come to be there and there there

was a little maybe maybe had been met with there. My My primo major was the only that

he was able to do some of the passos to do but when you to get to the passage of the abelah, to the door

interabierta and then he went to go to the kitchen. He put to pickar, we said we

did it and us said that he was that it was that was like that was that he had seen, and

he had been he said, and he said we didn't know to let us the vis-abuelita. When she regressed, she left the boluses that she left to the room, and he

went to her room, and she reliant, even, and my primos and I were not, we stopped later, my prism and we'd be the same of a while before. With the time, that was the success, that we had we'd have heard, saw the talk in reunions familiar, of those

to her that she never couldiria. Resulted that various in the family had experiences similar. Yeah, had heard yantos of babies or of the

house, of the carton and they're and they're specifically, they were in the abitation of the

ex-abuela. For more that we said to my prim that was that night we had seen,

we know we're not we never we're going to the vis-a-a- his-a-wela

his- children went to first in years to their room. Buscabond work for the

entire, but there was when they were when they were really macabro, with something that nobody

could never to understand. The vizabuela had a car full of photos of babies and

the children of funerals, of velorios. In all, I was, she was

sitting to them with them and even, even was was talking

of the but not were photos secretes or hidden, I'd

the impression that someone more had been in that's that could I'm to do that

to do specifically that's their photos, not without able to avoid

that before some of us some of us to get us the

house of the bisabuel is all to the day to day of today and nobody want to

to be to be there, even if it's still to be able to any member of the family. A sometimes me

get to get to talk to the people, to ask them if they were you know,

or if ever had heard to get to be that that a

sound of a strange, like the the family. Recently

recently something something something that me made to

make the story that I'm going to to share with you. When I had 12 years, I entered one new school. It was a college religious that went from the pre-schoolar to the secondary.

All the levels were in the same terrain and, at a sub-searched, they connected between each. If it was entraed by the door of the secondary, there was a passillo and at the costals of the passillo was the direction, the baoes, the laboratory, and the rest of the salons. From the door of the secondary, you could be the grata of the canches. These details that for many could seem insignificant, in reality are important to able to understand the context of this story.

Recurrected that from the first day of classes my friends no de facto about the festival Navideo. Passed a few, and they continued debating and commenting what had passed that day. But, however,

as I was new in that school, no entendia well what was what was what was or what they were not important for them. I'm a little can't to know

I'm going to I'm going to a friend of a friend of the whole she was doing in this school. She said

that during the traditional cantos of the biancius, she and his companions aburried

for the festival intentaron but the master's they were they're that time

and for the time and that's too all over all over the part of the pre-scolar

the person that was just behind of my A friend's she and the rest of the companions were and they were

to ask her own the rest of the company she was her she could be the same of his when she said that that he had tropeasado solo that someone more had been pokedogeo

All those guarded silence, desconcerted. No, it had much sense what this child was saying. It was impossible that someone

was the last in the field. They were the moment in the question. It was her her own. It was her

feeling to make her like if they were to beuland to her. The repent and without

to be able to make a lot to turn it was very pesado. Nobody said nothing. Only said was the other,

the other, the to terminate with that silence so, tan sepulcral. While they were there, and they were

a little of the computer of the laboratory began to parpadear. There was something in the way in the

way in the way that paradeable that simply he was made out of there. When my

my friend me told all this, I don't I said nothing, because, I'm

I'm very honest, I thought that it was they were they were to be new ingress, or that was only one of

many of the stories of apparacidos that were in the schools. And then, it was a time. After that one day almost all of the students were to

an event. The school was practically vacill, but I had to get to other two other two other two other people, to

make the final to prepare the last little the last cultural. For aburriment, one of my companyers

started to to be bromel to talk about the stories paranormal, those that were so-son- in the school, but with a tone sarcastic, because he, as

like I, also was a little esceptic, and more to to give him a little, he'd have a risa. The maestra that was at the other, he looked to be a very strange, and with a voice serious, he said to my companion that not to play with that, that there, not to play with that. Precupated, even could say that,

even could say that, it's almost to be not just to make this type of things to the Ligera, because stories if you can't for some motive. This maestra always was very

very serious, at the degree of me never had been in any more than it was that it was

that was that it was particularly to imparted his classes. And just for that, us impacted

so it was a reaction. We told that some years when the students when the

students of the general, of the Master of the Master's, she went to laver

her tases to to hear the yant of a little bit more important. It was he was going to be a little bit more than a student of the pre-schooler that had lastimed, during the recess. The maisterer regressed to the junez

and she went to all the whole. Before to go to her her house, she was found with one of the secretaries and a little disorientated for what had passed, he commented that had heard the jant of a little

in the banos. I had the doubt sincere of if she was was not even, or if the reason for that was crying had been more grave than what thought in a principle. The secretary said then that the children of preschooler,

that also had been had been in the school in all the day were the masters and the personal administrative. A pasted of the master, I still incredula the stories that were told in my school.

One day during the class of education physical, my friends and I decided to enter the a while to lose a little bit of time. The really not was a class that we interested much, and the professor also was the only we all. We're only

us ourselves. We're sure that no nobody more, in special a maestra that could ragaournors. The baio had three cubicles for students and one more at the front for maestras. Revised us all, and effectively, no, there was nobody, only us other. There was a moment in

where all we all right we all right, And then, Banyo to the Fondo, the air exclusive for Maestras.

There's a whisper. We'll see to see to be in our we'll see we're not

we've seen a feel of the world, we're going to goriending from the bathroom. And well,

I've got to do a time to do the history of the preparatory in the study.

I'm going to the direction for my project, and it the casuality that the director also had been a secondary to the secondary to the

when I got. When I came to the direction and I explained to the director to what I was, me asked what was what I wanted to know. He said that all, that even me to tell her the story of the the new of the college, as all of those they called to that apparition. She made me look at the same form in

that I had done my maestra of secondary some years after. Me said that that was the new year, that not rumors, nor much less. Me She told all of her, her name,

the number of his parents, and the much that had suffered when she died in an accident. This family was the

director, for that was so she'd a lot of the little, even he had known.

As know that, that had existed, his words made the sound of

that in that the time, that I in the whole

that had been pure tontteries for me, puros inventos to to start to the students

all the students all of the whole of the thing that was so great in the impression to know that that I

intended to forget her name but not her history nor the how it did the

I was his presence of his suspicions in the banos never me abandoned

now now that I know that I know that I'm the doubt of if if

still ronding for the school or if something changed and she

did go to get to hear the story if decided to

share in a program so I'm just I'm I'm

know that community let's tell us there there there

because maybe we could if you don't you see you in networks that you see you

that's in the community Relatos of the night, the best community of the

internet. You know they're in all the reds, official that me me can't

like Pog also the social but although not always I'm about

I'm I'm I'm because I'm going to go to the

next months comes to there Kettero Saltillo Veracru and

Veracruz and an event in City of Mexico where, where, to really will be a pleasure to be a moment with you. Now, if we're going to

one ultimate story, today, but that's really, but that's really, I would like to know what you

think about the success like this, that I think that all in some moment we have passed.

This is Relatos of the night. What, community. I've got time following the podcast for Spotify, and this is the first time that I'm going to write to write

to write it. Veran, I don't know if you consider it as a normal, but if I'd like a explanation or some advice of what could do. Ayer in the night we were meeting my pair and I, our documents, for some

the time, yeah, I'm very close to have my first baby, and we don't want to us get redsprevenied. We're going to get it all ready this now. But, but for more

that we've got my in-in, my credential to botar, that is the identification official here in Mexico. Dias before, I

had over a little talker that I've been in the room, but now it's not it's the camera,

the talker, we've got to we're in bols, and never appeared. Even in the cartel of my

husband, I was and I just was a inn and two Targetas. The actual I'll

I've read one of three times. The ultimate I sawed all the I made and the patchurred.

After to look for all parts, he also he also the same time. we're not my house no

the only I'm my son's of the night in my desperation, I said the air in voice-alta. If it was some duend that

me did this travesura. You ask you, for favor, that me regresses. It's very important and urgent to to find her. If you

do you get a chocolate, I don't remember if I was in the group of the relattos of the

night on Facebook, but I had read of people that said things and said,

and so they're that's they're there, we're we're and I

just me and so me just you, call you, call you you to sleep. Resignated to that we were to

find out, we decided to go to to bathe us, but before, before, something made revisit for the last time the cartel of my husband. For our surprise, there was, just behind of the suja. Between risas nervososos, we asked

if we had we revised well the cartelera, and the truth is that is that we, we'll revisit many times between the two. Today for the morning, I commented to my brother what what happened to my mother's more.

And is that he says that possibly, this iser, she's enthried to be taken to my house because is the next

the next the next to where we are, it's like many times to the dweens they like to make sure

to dovesuras to the babies. Dijo my womana that's in that's the chocolate as a

that if not may have traversures more that's more but my mom

says just to the contrary he's that not he's that he could be to make

that you could be you're you're put on or no or what what

explanation me would be really really can be real this

or simply not we simply we're if this

is real I don't I'd like to stay in my house, well, there have

stories of my rancho where duend have tried to get to get to the bees, and those,

those, that have been been have been for me. Today, they're

they're much me, I'm much me.