Relatos de la Noche - La Bestia del Callejón / La Macabra Mujer en la Ventana

Episode Date: July 3, 2023

Doble función de horror esta noche con dos historias muy distintas: en una de ellas, el espectro de una mujer sube por la ventana de uno de nuestros suscriptores, pero parece que no va a quedarse afuera. En otra, una persona regresa tarde a casa, caminando por el callejón donde siempre corre de los perros a esa hora; sin embargo, esa noche no hay perros... esa noche se encontrará con algo distinto, macabro, algo que no es humano.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.

Community, for the 6th of July, is the show the Night of the Demonio, The Puerta Roja, and I'm so emacionate as you for see her, because it's the last chapter of my sagas of terror favorite and because regrece the elenco original, but also because in this occasion,

Josh, interpreted by Patrick Wilson and his son, will go more profound than never to him, to him as far down with his demonies, and to confronters to the past of the caroers and the the terrors that are behind the

door to the door to see in the cinema and we talk about here and we're good nights to the

community to the community Relatos the Nuche we're we're we're

just like some of the stories paranormal more impactants that we have made to get our

subscribers and as we're we're we're sogestionen that take this

as to make this more entire story to tell us from us from

Bogota, Colombia, we saludas a point to to go back to Mexico in a few hours. I'm Uriel Reyes and you're you're just listening

Relatos of the night. Hello, my community, I'm a fan of Relatos of the night

since I've moved with my friends. All the nights before to doormir, we're we're just

we're talking the people that are to share and they are to tell my

story. This passed a few years, in a little people of Clascala, where I'm originally. My house in that then was built up to the part final of a terrain of two hundred meters of

the long. In this trajectory, for questions economic, no I had illumined to any type. Every that passable to the porton of the street, you could see the house at the front, just illuminated by an stenoes the luses. It was a house a lot for our family. I had two pieces, and a little side, you could see some columbios, that's, quite antivus, that basically

they're in there's because of my parents, yeah, not my my brothers,

and I used, we're more, every time, for the night, for some reason,

I felt something in the pecho, a sensation inquietante that me to make that I'm

feeling that not a but she kept in that's a sensation, and so had been

until the night in that has been my story. That night all

transcurria to the most normal. My parents had gone to do to and my hermany's

heard in the quarter of the last time not over the one of the night. I was going I was

vancing the when I gave a little to get a and then I did it

when I was going to the escaleras, I sent you a real to get a something,

something that me made to get a quickly and I'm back to get to

the I'm for a foruna I'm I'm what I was

a a pan-dus a anterior. When I did the way back to my room, I don't hear the rises of my brothers, but a

sound in the quarter of the service called me attention. Even today, I know that me gave a value to go to

go to and it was a little, but even I went to be what was going to get to the room,

I sent to the light. From this room you could be the columbios of the house.

It was a night tranquil. No, had a wind to any one, and could you can't hear some some of the light.

Listered to my room. And when I was going to go out of the room, that was the noise, it was

a new, son to my back, a kind of a spiro, like when you're avel. I don't have a

little to turn so I'm to get to my room, I've been to do this my room, I'm in my

I was so rapid that I could and I tried to calm me. It's only imagination. It's only my imagination. Me repeated. But even still agitated. From the window of my room, could soar the patio lateral, where they were the columbians. Me, I summed to see if he'd ever something. Nothing. No, there was nothing, and then me tranquillized. I determined the pan and I kept adorned. But then I

In my Soye, in my Suengo I was in my Cama Asustado I wovea very

And I was Very hot and I was I was A voice Spentosa that I repeated

Like something I was Upka up to My house To get to And that moment

of a Salto I was I was I'm going to escape to

this inte which could see his silueta in the

Sombra at the front of the I had the hair long and

andragoso and a figure extremely delgated it's a like a woman

with a car like a car like she I'm and I did you

I'm I'm to get and when I just I was the pome

of the point I was I'm I'm and I just of the window

in that I'm in this moment I'm I'm felt the the

heart at all I was not to let me be a trapar, so I opened the window and I assumed to be down and from both, I said, I'm a voice-alta, no I have I'm not I have no I'm a fear to what is that out of that I'm out. And in that moment I noticed that no had vented but the columbians started to move

to a manner unusual, like if someone it wasiered in them seeer the night more obscure, and me and I was in a little bit about her, to another. I heard to go to

I was going to I was to be able. When I was sufficiently close, practically, in the columpios, I was out of my and I'd gore to the

Puerra. In that moment, like in my I'd I'd hear this thing to be on the parit. When I opened the

door, I heard a quijid of this is my back, I'd the door. My sisters went out of

their room. We said nothing. And the three went to our second. We were

we were what had passed. For my surprise, my two men's was a

totally different than me. They were heard to the house, to come out of the

door and saw some from from from their caropop. I don't remember especially

well what was what happened. I I grew to remember that my father came out of the door and the hope of the time of

calm us and so they're going to our own but that's not occurred. Dorms we all together together that night.

It was such the anguish that they were in us that that they didn't know or they heard or

they were a day next, just to make an eye, to revisar. When the

Cura entered my court, another to put to add a Agua Bendita, that is what is

a customary, he's a little a verseicle of the Bible that now I'm not I'm not I'm sure. After this

he took a scapulary that he left was in the window. Recurrored the change of semblante

that he had to be a time, to be a house, it's for a very

evidently care of a preoccupation. The father said something that you no had to that the

house was secure and that we'd We had we had to maintain us now more than never, about God. Finally, he spoke with my papas and he went. My fathers repeated the same

than the Cura, that there no idea that there was nothing to temer, that all over the but a person to do not to sleep only in the quarter for some days. My papas

me accepted in the suyo, and at the couple of nights I could be to be new solo. We were from there after some five years, and I even record

some bad rato that we've evered to pass in that house, but yet nothing compared with what occurred to that night. My brother, not occurred with the same suerty, because she continued experimenting the seizes of the same type, and even more fervest.

If you want, with permission of her, I'll share some of those approximately. Aung-on-day-you-pregunted, what have happened that night? Me, I'm wondering

what was that thing. that woman that escaled to my ventana and that is all for now I'm sure that I'm sure you have been

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for Of the course, it's moment to continue with more relato of the night. Very good

nights. I've been more to three months that I'm I'm pared to

any of the stories that they're in the same. A day I hear you I'm

I'm to do work, and for so I am I to share one of

the experiences more that that's that's I'm work

I'm biochemic I'm in the alcaldy of my city of Mexico, and my zone of the town of the alcaldia of Sochimilco, in

a laboratory pharmaceutical. As maybe you can imagine, due to the profession that I'm was a bitceptic about things paranormal, until that madrugada, in that all that everything changed radically.

The past month of February, because of the carguesive of the work in the laboratory, our supervisor us paid support to get us to work at all the time, after altas hours of the madrugated, terminated almost

always until at 3 of the morning. Unfortunately, the company, for the things of security and the pandemic, us pay the Uber to house. To put a context, I live at the front of

a alleyhole, but no me like the Uber enter to get because it's terraceria, and as the great majority are

new, for what I'd better opto because me they're in the entry and that not

to pass nothing to the vehicles to to be but that madrogated, that,

that's that always did with good intention. It was the peor decision. When we came to this place, where I always me back over

I did as always tranquillamity. I mean it was a way attent because at the long of this there's a vicinity and

various casas plagadas of the perils that are the carjeon for the night. As you know the perros

for the night tend to to discone to ladart but that the day no came

not came to receive me. And they Even if they were ladrars to the way usually They did, which I It was very strange, for to say the less. Aunado to that, one of my

Vecino's always prended a focus to illumure the Calleyhole, because of the night it was a bit quite obscure. And that day, for some reason that I don't know-as-anded, that light

was never encendida. She sentia a ambient a lot so, or at least that I was I was seen, I was going,

At past by the Callejoon, there is a little terrain perpendicular to this,

where there are various arbusts. At that after that the light, I noticed that

something was a malice. Immediately me enfoques only in that point, yeah

that I thought that was a person, and I was previnient for that not me

to be to me and Ivent to be a event and through the penumbra

I can see to know the silhouette of that that animal. Or that I thought I was. My first reaction was to take my cellular and to turn the lantern, at least to try to ointinger, for that I was waiting. But when I ponteed to him, when I could illuminate it, my eyes no could

believe what they'd. Even now, I don't know I can't believe it. Definitely that thing, that entice, if I can't call it to a good way, not it a man,

it was a birdroped with a pelage a bit pretty and the little,

but the time normal, basically me did the same that I but

was in his four patas. Desafunated or unfortunately for me I,

I could see the rostro of that beastia because he was he was

he was coming like to the other side of the

other first time that I puttie with my lampra, a sudor free recoried all my body. I only could rest in silence

when I saw the patas. Definitivably not were of a lobo or a perro. They were hands,

the hands of a man of a man of a long and with in incessively long as that were that were

garas. I've said that in that moment me in the moment me knew the panico,

one part of me wanted to be to be going to be

there and a part of me very rare and a very very curious

I'm I'm to get to be more more to the see

that's really I'm I could be his rostro

they even as humans descendants of other species

animal feros with other instincts we know the

attention us and it a form irrational, the unknowled, what we've never even

nothing else. All the things that in conditions nothing I'm going to all that I'm just in just seconds, when I

sawke my cellar I ponte with the lantern and I saw that creature. Now, I'm think, and in reality it only was an instant, but

in that moment it was that time had had been detained, that that moment had had durated minutes.

when I saw this when reactioned of what I was being, I piqued the light of the cellular, but it was

completely evident that that thing had seen the reflection of the light. There, now in

complete obscurity, I can see that reoho that creature was to me. And in

that moment for fin my fear to be my curiosity and me

to make to go to I never had the rostro of that thing. Simply I just that I came to my

house and even for the fear of soothe the door, what did my mother, that me was that my mother, that I'd ever be to be astutara and so start and so start to drop. What do you? What did you?

I said, I was afraid to say to a one only word of what I had seen, of what was that was out of what probably meant behind me.

I just I said No, nothing, Mama, a hotel the door to the

door to have more so I'm to have more let's go back, we're not she's

no, I'm not I think, something you know, something you're all palid

tell me what you what you tell me what I'm what I did to do you

that's the only that was the only that I'm However, that night I could conciliate the dream. The image

of that creature, of that was there was over, very close of us. No, it was not

from my head. I think that I could never I would forget. To the

morning the morning next, for the I was I'd have seen to my

father, my mother and my mother and one once that I'm

all, and I know, that sonable, my My brother me contested. "'Bes? "'That's what you pass

"'for esceptic. "'Ohhala that with this "'de get to be so "'and you'll "'you can't "'that's "'that's quite "'to be

"'the world "'in' "'in' a "'and our "'Comprension. "'Then my papa "'Nobeneed "'that's "'onely the

"'one a beastia "'or a demonio, "'in' a whal. "'Me told it "'that in the "'Evolution "'Michicae, "'the alcalda "'Mililpa

"'I was "'toearned that they were in the Zapatism. In the surroundings, during the works of the delegation, have disintegrated a lot of the crannies of zones that were used as

as areas of fuselment, and that in particular in a plodado near where I live, called Tecomitl, was a world that, according to the relatives of our family,

was plagued of brugas and naguels. No see what I was a gawal, a beastia, or a demonio, and I know to many people, these things, not

they're just to people, but no desire to nobody to live that experience, the most atterrador that I'm

a terrorator that I'm going to live. Much thanks for to read my story, to the people that

me believe and the other and the one. Abrace for you, and for all the community

relatoes of the night.