Relatos de la Noche - La Bruja de Santana Ana y otras historias de horror

Episode Date: July 11, 2026

Una mujer desconocida aparece dentro del baño de una casa antes del amanecer. Dice haber ido por un hombre de la familia… y segundos después desaparece junto con unas botas que nadie volvió a encontrar.   En este episodio conocerás el aterrador caso de La Bruja de Santa Ana, una experiencia que marcó para siempre a una familia de León, Guanajuato. Además, escucharemos el inquietante testimonio de un grupo juvenil que asegura haber presenciado un episodio de presuntas posesiones durante un Jueves Santo, la historia de un muñeco utilizado para un supuesto trabajo de brujería y el relato de una joven perseguida durante semanas por una figura con los ojos y la boca cosidos.   ¿Explicaciones? Tal vez existan. Como siempre, la decisión es de ustedes.   Si disfrutas Relatos de la Noche, no olvides seguir el podcast y compartir este episodio con alguien que también se atreva a escuchar historias antes de dormir.     Compra nuestro libro Relatos de la Noche: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-especial-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073852932/  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

It was the madrugada. There was someone in the bathroom of the house. Pronto we made of the family. There was a woman there was a woman very extrana that

just said, I'm going to Juan. Very good nights, community. Thank you for giving us a new opportunity to get us to you stories and

experiences paranormal. Well, you are the that they decide that it's paranormal and that no. Because, maybe they're of those persons who intend to find an explanation and they'll leave in the comments. Tal-bees are of who they decide

to maintain the mind-abirt and recognize that there are possibilities that we don't we can't understand and explain. Seah, as well, I hope that are to be ready to hear the next stories and that all go very well in your life, that all is good.

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Listus? It's moment to let's get to get it for the next. Relatos. Hello, O'Reill and all the community. My name is Brian and I want to share an experience that I lived with my family for approximately 10 years in Leone, Guantua, in the Colonia Santa Ana,

when I was practically at the the streets of the city, it was a It was a day, and it was not amnese. In the house, only we were my abuel, my padrino, Juan, my papa, and I.

My papa, I expected that the batho's occupa to be taken to get me to the primary. But the time started, half hour,

45 minutes. That was very rare because none of us used to start to My papa He was Acercoed

The water and heard clearly the water The water The water He said He said

he had felt bad He was He was He was He said My father He said

He was He was He was His job And he He was And the two are

And the two are to open The door Just when they were The door is abried

inside into, front of them. Apparce was a woman very high. Heavable a specie of a manta that wascure that he covered almost the

car black and wrugged. He kept paraded between the two. My aboel was the first in atrevers to reactonar. Who are you?

Who did you the woman? Levanted just to the head and with voice a bigita, He said,

Insegid He went to And he went And he was He was going For the Passiio. I was

in my court. I heard perfectly someone to get from the door.

My court had a corner of a place, so that always

there was a place there was a place to be back

I'm looking to see looking and I clearly

the part of me, but, I've I was I heard. I got immediately from the court. I saw my papa, running to the

call on the woman. For a moment, I thought that he had been who passed before me but he

had puttas some bottles of a carcchio. I never heard the sound of

some of those just just he just a few when I asked,

when he was going to he said, met to the right, someone is

to the house. In In that moment, no one thought in brujas, and in phantasmas. We were simply were a woman disconnocida. We put us to revise if there was a window

rot or the door that's forced, but we didn't see nothing rare. In change, we found out of the lavamans of the baio. There were some botas. Yes, some votas, large, of those that get to the roadillas. There

There was Ropa Interior Romenina of color Neko Menta Weintra

was going What was going Juan Bacrode the second Pissue My

Abuel Molest, he He said To be To get to the house

Here you There's She was She was She'd He'd The boat was on the fourth escalon of the escalator, while we still we were talking.

I was at the back in that moment, but, of the repent, I felt the necessity to to bolted. And there was another in the escalator. A woman, permanecee immobile, with the head aghached. No,

passed more than a second community, and disappeared, and disappeared to the botas when I I began I started

that the boots that were all over and in effect we've got we've got

to find that that's that was a rare and more that

was that has passed for that time after

we we we we got to be a person that

According, the woman was, with all security, a Brouca. Since that this thing had been a Brouca, or not was in the house, and they started to passers more things. My papa had had penises very intense. I said that there were sombers observing to do to sleep, all the nights, and that in one of his

her own own own own own a cabra caminaba on two patas there my padrino was who

who found out of he he got to talk about two experiences of that he was

that not before to just six years this this history of

some is to it's a very chistos to grab from for me. Of course

there are there where where it's supposed that

there not but I'm to think that's the

the characters of the night so that the so

that maybe he just just maybe he made in the

gravation not I'm I'm going to give important I

I'm going to continue a story that can sonar

like there can many things very very but I

want to believe in that there's not there don't know how many stories

similar we're that are in groups of oration in

groups juveniles very very very and I know if

that have to know you see the next

story that possibly about a possession and And then,

I'll talk about. Hello, to Aureel, and a community of the Rletters of the

night. I'm I'm think they're very very good I'm I'm

I'm I'm dude much to be to this story.

During years I think that never to tell it's

because all those of those that we were we're we're

a day we're never to what It's necessary to do it. Like, I want you to say that this can be possible.

Occurried during a Jueve Saint of 2013, in a small city of the North of Mexico. In that then I was a adolescent and I was a group juvenile of the church. During the whole year, we organized different activities, but the most important was the PASCO to Juvenil, an event that had been a thousand people and for the we prepared for months. The morning of the Jovee Santo,

before I opened the doors to the public, we assist us to a misa like every year. At the

end the sacerdote decided to a hour santa with the Santissimo expuesto there

in the same salon where some hours after we'd receive to

all the assistants. At the all the first all normality, there was a silence very profound.

It was the moment in the sacerdote, commenced to pass with the Santissimo front of each one of us for that we could ador it. It was then that he was a manna. She left her the vista and she started to read.

But not was a risa of nerves, as a much people had to pass. It was a really, very, very, very fea. It was heard like if out of someone that

had the garganta full of something. Look, have passed more of 10 years

and still me do much fear to think it, much asco. The

sacerdote again to get to the Santissim like trying to understand that was

and then the mochache the scupio and he began to patty the

while being in a question of a question of seconds, we had to form a circle, tomarned to the

hand very strong, and to rest her in voice alt of the Magnificat. Nobody understood. And, of a point, other man was exactly exactly equal.

First, he was to rears to get her the garganta full of, the, and then he started, like if something

he would be a lotier to. Insegid, he launched over the The young both began to beza and to talk to a completely askeeroza, like, like,

as a salvage, like if they were besties. Various men adult, community, corriere them to separate them. And there, I'm a detail that still me inquieted a lot. The manchch was of a big stature and very, very, very, very, Delgado. The Homs were much more

grand and fertes than he, and even I saw it. It was impossible to have it. It was very, very, very, very Ferte, so that in a moment he he was to let us holders and he, he was, he,

he was on one of the sewers as if were a a little, and he came over a sills that were accommodated at two meters of there. Never, I never, never have ever ever to see a person to move to an adult

of that way like if no peser to nothing while all we're doing another person

commenced to try first I'm first I'm normal because the

really even it really even so being it was very very impactant

but then we we're we're we the person that

the person that was that he was not was not was doing in an idiom that we'd understand us. It was like if,

a little, something that was able to be able to get to more persons. I was completely aterrata, like never. No, I'd have to repeat a oration in my mind and to to give to God that not me pass to me, that for favor, to me not me pass,

it was impossible to think that, that that was going to be that, so religious as that. I still took of the hands forming a circle. A my side

there was a man a man just a little major than I and of a little he also began to cry. Then he said a much

cold, too. I thought that now he was going to he and for instinct I attempted

to let me try to let's try to the toes with such that that I

I felt that me was to romper. He felled, and I also I was I was in a word of the same gave a

force that I did a lot of other people, but before to do it, the man made but I

didn't even could grite, all I was going to very quickly. Finally they were

to get to all the people who were in that were in them, they were still retortying retortying, that they're insulting.

A the other us left us in the salon resando. We're still so, after that they're just to know how much to hear us.

When all it, we were uniedone. And we're making that never, we're going to be to what happened. Segun us

said, and I think it has much sense. If the people were, the reputation of the group could have been affected.

No, they'd not be to the young, and that, what was that, that would have got to. I felt

that all this passed very very rapid, but were hours, and all we felt we did this

variation in the time, and even that it seems to think it after that we had to

open the event as if nothing had occurred and many of

young, started to get, and the activities continued with absolute normality. Nobody of those who entered, imagined what we had to live. Tempted, after, I heard that someone asked a one of the chasches that had had been given to the capilla, what had happened, and he said that no record about absolutely nothing. The last thing that was to be to beas'n' during the hour Santa. Then, simply, he wasperted into the capilla,

roaded of people that were with fear, without understanding why. With the time, I left that group to focus me in the school and in my life personal. In however, I knew that situations like others have occurred in some occasions more, so, of exaggerates. So, community, so difficult is that the people

not really, that's if that was a possession, a suggestion collective, or something that the science could explain. Of really, I don't want to say that, that's a possession. Of all the people involved in that day, I still get to encounter me, of a bit of when,

with the man that had that force is communal. I live a completely normal. Saluda, conversa, and it seems not to carry with any record of that time. Maybe because really no record nothing, but I do see.

And I don't let's talk normal. Never more. Valle story, community. But today I want to I want to

I'm trying this moment of respiro into the episode to to say that for final

I can presume that very soon you will be your Morte Escondida

And what is our Morte Escondida because is Relatos of the

No 2 is a new book of Quentos of Terror that

I I think of all heart is better than the first

that that reflect more that I'm more that he

lived how I know the life a through stories

of horror that they are to get with

you know the book earlier if remember you

remember it is this is this is this

style and in serious I really I you know,

I'll comment very soon the day in the day in the you can buy it

and for the book, I'm going to do the opportunity to organize

many more more firm to to be to find me

with you and firming and our murder or

the night or the two. But well it's

moment to I'll continue, I love much. Continu-mast this night. I'd like my story were anonymous. You'd be

call me Astrid. What I'm going to tell you in Jalisco in 1997. I had eight years and as well it when one is so so that's so much

of what I was my around. Much of those I was compend I years after when my mom me explained what really was happening in that kind of

my family had to muders from Synaloa to Halisco. While they'd have made to arreglars the house where

we'd we'd we'd we'd some days in the old house of my abuel,

where only we're my parents, my two brothers and my my father was a person

very very great in the paranormal. Since always I'd sometimes

I'd Spirits that were to ask to help. Always always

he said the same phrase. Tengal more fear to the

people than the people. For so, when I about that

things, never was he was to not a that

that's that was something that's a night, I

did be they're not after the two of the morning.

The My room was completely oscuro because it was a light of the alumbraudable public by the window. I was sent it

over the camera. My men were not dormied. My father's too. But there I

saw, front of me, a man of a man, just being me, what I

remember were their eyes. Brichabing with a color very intense, so. He kept

being just nothing without saying nothing, and I I also did a single word, but curiously, I I felt a fear. And then I noticed another figure.

He was a door of the court. It was a young for his stature. He was a chamara with capuchy, and his rostro, and his rostro, perfectly occult. The only that could distinguish were two eyes, but rogous. Those of him were rogous. I also, I didn't talk about the door and I went to the bathroom.

Recurred perfectly the frio of the piece and the metal-elado of the escalera. Simply me used to slizar me to pass-a-manos to backer, so I did also that night. It was then when I saw in one of the sillions of the cellar, a woman sated, a young in the arms. No, did nothing. I didn't even me

I saw because it's that's so I'm sure you do my name

I'm going to go ahead the second the two figures are in exactly where they had seen

before they I'm I'm I'm getting I'm I'm I'm

I'm after the night I'm my father was on the father

said to he had had The most difficult to explain was that had a mark perfectly visible in the legna, like if a man had to beaughan he had a subjected the tobillo with much force. He had the pia maratada and the foot so inflamed that day not could go out to work. He was operator of autobuses foreraneos.

There was when I was told to all what I had seen during the madrugada. My students began to make many questions. They'd know if I was sure of having been able if I'm

had confunded those with one of them or if had been only a dream

I insisting in that I've been completely despite years after my mom

me me explained for why they're that my

papa I've had several months with problems for

those the medical not they were He was he found an explanation. He was convinced that someone had done a job of a brookery.

They'd The Piedra in the Techo? Continue, we're... He was... He was convinced that that someone had made a job of a burglary. Contacted a name

called Don Jacinto, known in another municipality for to work in these cases. My mom me said that never had said of the Tios that Don Jacinto

He also he assured that my papa effectively was a worked, and that someone had used a newneco made with a roba sua to doggia. And the problem was that not even though he was that he was interrado. He asked my papa that would be a much attention to his dreams. And that same same time, my papa,

I dreamed that the cemetery of a a town of a where had passed a part of his infancy in the dream

he had a time to be a letter that was

that he was a his was a very

very sure because if if they see in

the dreams we don't we don't but my

papa put my my family interpreted that was

a same that the responsible could to be her ex-sposa or the family of her. A time after, Don Jacinto said that he had

encountered a new-necochoo with a roba, full of clavos in the pyrna, the bech, and the head. He was he to go to the house. They put it into an sort of an altar improvised over a ropero, and during various days all the family resone ovenario. My papas no less than us to

to be to be to come to us, salvo when it was a moment of to rest. For that never we knew that was all of that was

when it was something that was that was a time, and then after my time

my my mom no, and I'm not in the room to my and me.

Only us he said that was all right to what was we're

not not we're not other. A moment's after we started to hear really strange. It was,

there were animals, pork, garriners, burros, bacas. Also, a very my mom

my mom me told all the other and said that day in the assotea had had been a bracero with the

muco down they were while while and they were and don't He said she was, He wasnto he was He was

He consumed between the ramas The muke emitting a sonnids And and it He seemed to Rhetorcea as if it returcied to dole

For that Nobody, until that only kept on the clavos Don Jacinto he was in a Lata and he

he was Pocos months after We'd My papa to recoverer and to never ever to suffer something

a less that had passed another thing that no think in to tell me until that past in many years

time after we we know we the ex-sueger of my papa had had fallen my mom always

that was related to all that had been soceded although I never saw if really

was so I don't know that nobody gets to know to to see to be. Hello, O'Reill.

Me, I'm a nerva. Since a few months I'm a podcast while I'm

and after to think of much, I decided to tell to something when I had between two

and 13 years. In that I was my mom, my brother and my

family, and my house of three pieces, in a one one

single very very very that terrain had been a cemetery in Inca. Never knew if it was really, but many people said that in some cases there,

if there were things strange. And the Nuestra were one of them. My ex-awuelo always were an explanation logic for all. My mom, in change, I thought that there were things that simply not had an explanation and, for the time,

were paranormal. I never had said to what side to put me. It was the day. It was a one of my primas and I had just only in the house while the rest of the family was out of the last things for the last year. I was inflating globes in the room when I heard a pass on the third-pice.

It was very, but they were in clas. that someone came in the room, she was heard perfectly to the cell. And it was like if someone caminara from a quarter to another, with all tranquillity. I thought that some

family had regressed but I remember that was completely solo. I don't know because I did, but I took a kitchen of the

kitchen and I began to go ahead. While I went to the escalers, I'd still hearing the

pizadas, but in when I came to the second the first of the first of the first, all of the quarters and no have been

nobody. I went to that maybe had been the wind. Apenest I put a foot in the

first place. The pathos started again again but I decided to ignore those.

A little after after my mom, the first that was your man was,

you know, and I said that she was that she had also had heard the

passos there above. Sub he to revisit and exactly like with me

they're to hear to get to get to the second piece. We don't we

found nothing. And well we're we're doing the birthday as

that's a time after a something occurred something something

on the the back the patio appeared the

person of a man Mewerta, we're a pichon of paloma, that's had been that had been in the nido that had between the techo and the texas. But my mom insisted that not was a paloma and that, also, had appeared

too far as far as it as far as could have been from there. Two days after, and then started my nights. First, it was a sensation that someone was observed while I was trying to sleep. With my pass of the days, this presence

seemed to be acercarses every, every more. Dejoed to be a sensation. It was a certain. I knew that there something that no could have but that was there.

I told my mom. She said that put some tigures down of the amuad. And that, before to doormire, he pitted a protection to the Virgin Maria. And that same night,

I felt like the colchon was on the side of me Like if someone Acabar to siters in the Cama No, I Tremia to move me I'm

Just reese One and other once after that I came I was dead Dought The night The night

The night I got decided to Dormer rapidly Reced Cere the Ohos Cere the eyes Passed much

time and I was Cicillard the Sue in to go to the bathroom. When I opened the

eyes, there had someone to my camera. I saw the car and the eyes were completely cocied. The boca, too. The boca, too.

I never felt a fear like the that night. I went as I couldn't and I, I cried, and I was how I got

to understand me in all the yantto. Entro to my room and I was to insult to that she was still there. Then she was her and he said that night we'd together.

I thought that all had terminated. I'm equivoked. Dyes after I was playing with my mom when we went to the second-pice. She entered to the and I went to my

court for my cellular. No, I'd like it because I had a little when I took the telephone The lanterns The lanterns Encended Sondon. The Luce

I'm in the center of the quarter And there was in the same

figure just that this was I'm I don't remember nothing

more I'm the I'm I'm I'm I'm a

desperate for that reaction and that I'm did you

was to she was she she was she may have smoyed

by some problem of health and me I'd leave to the patio to make the air.

While she she'd take her wrap of the lavator and my brother and my

brother had to be able to them. So, so I felt a desperation horrible

because none didn't see that I didn't the other

again. After of that obviously began the studies medics. Me

were with neurolog, cardiologists, psychiatrists, and other specialists. Even even even thought that could be to try some problem psychiatric. But all the studies were normal. While I still saw that thing, that now

also, it also, it was also to appear in the college. One of my friends in the auditorio when I was close to a door, making me seigness with the hand to that me acer. My best friend noticed that something me passable and he he could have to back to

make to make to make my own on the other occasion occurred in the same every

that I felt how I was my power the force of the body so I

passed almost every I'm more I've been more, I've with fear

my my abelos are not organizing to to get to

my students when my mom decided to pay help

for other side. A madrugada me just parted to go and he

said to go to I don't understand nothing, but I remember that that's

a miso morning we're a house of a man that had

had and other other other other other other

she she she she said, she said to

make questions and I didn't make the well

I know much more the The next of what I remember is to go out of that room and to feel, for the first in the time in the time that that was not with me. Yeah not was about.

Yeah not was around. Abrace to my mom and we just turned to cry. And, before we got that she said something to the ear to her own. No, I can see that my mother changed for complete. When we regressersed our house, my mom reunio my father. My mom reunio my abolos in a quarter. I was after I'd dethrase her, but before I'd detain me detain me to go back with my brother.

Before the door, only could hear a phrase. Never was against her. The who wanted to do that was me. Never me explained that occurred that night. And that was exactly what they did they did for help me. The only of what I have certain is that, that's the day, never ever ever

ever seen that has passed many years, and I've been still able to get up to the morning without fear, but

the night still costand me a job to get to be able to because I still remember those

eyes cocidos, the thing most horrible that I'll be in my life, the

thanks for to hear community, it seems that something else that's that's very good nights.