Relatos de la Noche - La casa de las calaveras

Episode Date: October 20, 2021

¿Qué harías si te dejaran una hora al cuidado de un cadáver? ¿Y si el cuerpo hubiera pertenecido a una persona que te aterró desde tu niñez, en una casa que siempre te ha provocado miedo? Te invitamos a conocer La Casa de las Calaveras, un episodio que no encontrarás en nuestro canal de Youtube. Síguenos en nuestras redes sociales y disfruta de este episodio especial de un #OctubredeRelatos: https://linktr.ee/relatosdelanoche Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information. Publicidad: [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.

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"'the last two hours "'camin' for the "'cass, "'intentating the calaveras "'caderned "'a' corner, "'cad possible "'Rin'n.

"'Me had concentrated "'in'all to "'theiririr "'their "'the little "'that was "'that was "'that was "'it was easy

"'ignorororor "'that "'it was "'that, The silence abrumator that came after. That seemed to enter in my pecho.

The silence that was out of that was inunded all the house. You can't keep? Repetio,

my father. I sent me with the head saying that no, that no that not was that I'm

I'm more to be a fear of to do you. Thank you and no you you don't worry. In what less

you'll be back. If you get the Dr. Hernandez, you'll you'll

have you know. Blah, blah, blah. Blah. The truth is that I said my

father, while he put in impermeable, and she was allisterable, that had been

insistent all the time. Cerell the door at the door, and like a

man, the other door entered abirt of that the A bitation,

Attrajo my My Mirate. It were only centimeters, but I had to be

back out of the light was on light was was parted and intense.

Like had put various lamps to the cadaver or at that

was it was my fear to to get me at

the tenue illumination that reigns in the rest of her.

The The truth is that me lave the blood, although only I could see his hands, wrugated and pallid,

then it was again. It was made the wind several times before the hours that had passed

there, but this this time me provoked a fear terrible. Me made a

little, and is that just that had been made a few times to the kitchen

to turn to the door to the house, it was to come's to be

a little movement while it was little a little few centimeters

more. To go to the salon and those centimeters were sufficient to now

see the entire the I'm the I'm the face,

the even with the expression of the woman. Never had been seen a

one in a little in a little in a I'm trying to

think that I'm They were going to be a few large. Since the new, I've caused a terror that house. After, as well,

after the first, all I'm to fascination, the Tia Lourdes always had been present in the anecdotes familyaries.

All of we know we or another, but from his own that had had been to get to

his house, to visit to the rest of the family. Even the medical that always

the he was he was that he, so, So, all the primos of my generation, we knew of her as a character

mysterious that we've got to know. I was the first time when I had six years. Acompanyed my abuela, her mother, to leave the medications that they had been invited. Entramos to the house and it was abandoned. Vacia.

The old was entered the fourth and I went to the kitchen. Have it passed a half hour there, but to me, being a little, me, it was a eternity.

I was I'm overridden and I'm sure to the whole of the house. He's

surprised the detail, the care of the tia to decorate every rinko.

Even with my short-ed- I could appreciate it. So, it was to know

to be notory. When I got to the kitchen at the tia

was sentada in mobile, in the cell where I had been had been

the first that was the I My mochile and my costumes were in front

to her I don't I'd to say to me me mirabia fibrating

too without any intents to say a a surprise and is that a

end of a a little a man of the family and said

she went to the dearer I'm so that's I'm that I'm difficult to explain with

words, I remember clearly that sensation of and of fear that I provoked. The same that was provoked to the rest of

primos and some of the Tia Lourdes, in that era posterior to her infirmative. All,

without exception, we had stories strange occurred in the house. Not all paranormal, per se,

but stories that evidenciable to be an anciana that, a little to go to end up going to be

that she was that she was a woman that was that had had been to be the rest of

the family. Now I took to be there to be in that same

house that had had had provoked and the house

I'm I'm the valentia of the that I could and I'm

almost time and I'm never the door that you're you're you're not

that do what possible for evital it's a so I back in the mother of the child I'm

she always me had tarrated and in these circumstances was still a better the door

that was more tranquillity and I began to make to some of my

prim of more confidence all all all of all all of

all it was that was something that just and a only

message of my father to the was sufficient, for that in minutes all the Tios were interred. The sound of a port, gulfed, like, abriending and serrondos,

I'd get it from the second-pice. It was from hours before when we got and my papa me explained that it was a part of the sotea, of the court of the bar, that not serrava with precision and in nights of jubia and wind, sootable, and sootable with force constantly. I tried to ignore it, but the

the ambient not imporpeasue and commas'd incommodar me, to provoke me an anxiety incontrollable. I still called Primo to Prima, Prima, in a desperate attempt for that someone

would get to make me before my father. At the final was Adriana, one of those primas with

that she not convivia, the that she was the situation, I'm from the university

in a minute and I'm to go to a half hour, I'm very alivated.

Just when the door of the door of the front more violent and then the sound

so it was it was it was it was it was I'm I'm I'm

I'm having to support the I'm so that it was because I

because then I heard the that was the second to the asotea like if someone

had said or as I was I'm so I'm the wind and the jubia that I'd have to a house.

I felt like the heart was to a moment while I thought that it was the wind. My side rational

wascabbaugh to convince me that any other other thing that was a subject the suggestion,

of my imagination, of the circumstances that were and the cadaver of a

man that was the other side to the other side behind me. I'm to make

the the street at the the figure of a woman

was a taxi, I suppose, in the cera in front, because only was just a parted, upon just of the jubriending, below of the Tejavan,

of the Tienda, serrated since years. Although it was a figure extrana in the obscurity of the street, me tranquillized

to know that that out of the life continued, that that that was that was that situation

macabra, it was only a contrite for me. It was would be a anecdote graciously to

talk to my friends or to share to my friends in the next reunion

familiar where I'm I'm would be I'm just also.

Also, I'm talking about that I'm just in that moment of revelation

the sound of the sound of a sound constant without

pauses and I'm that sound was the sound of the

to decide to to go to the house, I'm to come to the house,

I'm at the thing. I did let's get a lot of to hear of the door to hear of

more clarity that there had at the other side. I've a strange sensation, but

me tranquill the sererarm of that the sound of the sound of

the room, the that was what was what was what was what was

that was what was that to be to be that was in the

car was animated, maybe, for that good news, for to call it in some way, of that revelation tranquilizator, I subed the escalars to close the door that had opened the wind. Intentar to figure out of what? It was the sound of a little a ramar rascando the wall. At sub it, however, it was a bit of that sound for complete. That rasker.

The house was enormous, but the second-pice was of the middle. the time. There were some habitations when I used the tia since decades when I decided to to do to work in what was his studio for much time in the first the other mid-a-tile-the-second piso, and a sort of a

area where it was to tender the and at the front, the small quarter of the bar. When I I did count of that the quartito no had a port. Busked for all the patio, but no there was nothing that could explain the sound of the door

assot-and-se, and that I don't like anything. Entree to cover me of the jubia, even more more tranquil when when I was out of the house.

And a armario. At the endrable to the entrance, it was open to be open. When I was I saw it, I did know

that that was what was provoking the sound that had been torturing for hours. And no. No.

No. There was a form of that he had provoked the wind. For some reason that I don't understand, Finging not to have a presence observing me, and as if, in some, manner, not were to manifestarse, and I, if I not accepta, if not that I was there,

I didn't even think, but that I did. That was my reaction. Then I revised my cellular and I respirated, and is that, I was that almost came to my prima. I'd like to to be sure to I'm so,

desproteged in that house. And is that I'm could say that I'm really,

I decided to see to be able to work. While I, the door of the

door to start to a hour and my Prima. Noted in her

car in your attitude that not content to do to be

there. I'd that I'd for not to leave me only. When we went to come, the door of the river to serve one last time.

Then, the new, the sound of something rascando. My prima didn't even up your look at the

mirabre, I'm, I'm not to burlary to me, I said, but those sonnids

me have been being quite being quite, you're you're to think that's a

tonteria, but well, if you We just went to revise. Sub- Nobody's never to see I'm

I'm sure my prima noticed the impression in my car when he said. No, you know?

Why you think that the Tia Lourdes started to go to down? The really

nobody he told? Negue with the head. Vue, Pemone. Menoddy

to talk to know to know that story. The story of that second-piso,

they were in part to the infirmidate my tia. They said that was your imagination,

his locura with the but for some reason, although nobody he had his relato

that's nobody was able to get to see, there were others that was

that was the tia or if it was the way to be the other was sure that the

part of the other the abitable her mother, that had been in that

house in the last time of her life, but there was a little more there there's a spirit of a woman,

a woman horrible that can't be backer, but that also didn't go to my mom.

They said that the tia was up every time to the last the old old

to the little bit to see the mother to do you. It wasia not about was all that her

his his he had from that's that she would be there

that's for always a legend family the phantasas

the tia Lourdes the phantasas the house of the

calaveras and is that for some that that never

explained from the first symptoms of his infirmate

and he started calveras in all his forms

of all type mask masks adorn figures little, the house

was full of them until that every rinko was decorated of that form. It had occurred something.

An incident that no knew many people, and is that one of those recalided of the

Tia Lourdes, my Tia Alondra, mother of Adriana, a past to be only a

mother-o- political, he could a time to help her and to order a little the

house. Dava the impression that had passed a murakam for there, but the Tia Lourdes seemed to not to see a little bit of a little piece to asserciorarse to be that all

all put in the hallion, but all put her in the passillo, he was a yantto, a yantto a lotto that was quite that Tia Lourdes was in paus,

as if she she could hear hear of it. Then, a voice of a grave and raspoza She made her call out of grittos. The voice also came to up. The Tia Lourdes, guarded silence of immediate, and her

rostro mostro mostro a infinite sadness. Passed one's seconds, continued talking like if nothing passed. My Tia, Londra, he asked with insistence to who was there up, but the Anciana ignored for complete the questionamations. My Tia decided to terminate

to order to. Ablar to my Tia, met her ex-spos, to go to visit to second-pice, and then she'll be able to go. Say what it was. It was something that the Tia Lourdes had learned to ignore. But for her, it was very difficult.

The MEDO no let me have to think with clarity. The Tia's disculpued then. He said that was tired and she recosted. Entro to her court and closed the door with a key, leaving my Tia, Londra, in the

kitchen. She had, she just only I was, my Tio Javier, to be able to get out of the courtito, and when he was guarded in the clothes of the limpeas, debacle I, sent a pressure in the nuka, like

if a miras, it clavar as from the second-pice. At bolted a gritty, the grito most aterrador of his life. In a corner, a second-pice, someone wasomable to observe

to observe her, a face covered by a mask of a calaver some those eyes intense, horrorosos

abertos they were they were looking at the maskara he went and never never

never he was a house of this only he told to my and a

a his who who didn't not who they

didn't that that Adriana me he was he from the second

piece. No, I'd just to be the windows, reflecting calaveras all the

both sides but also they were not to not get to fear in that house. Then

Adriana said something that never I'll never a simple phrase that me provoked

to get to be to be to be or that the heart to me just I'm

just I just I remember the horror when she he was you can start

the door of the Tia Lourdes I don't support to see her car to come as a car as a car

I'm trying to I'm sure that I'm sure I'm sure that I'm sure that I'm not even I'm not even

I'm not I'm not just the hands, the hands that now were on his costados

and not over her I've seen as I've seen, how I'm the only that I'm

she was to bring to my prima she no she no I don't idea in that moment

of the much that he had been a other a house that was a little

when my prims, those that I considered more more than had never to come

me for me then then he turned the radio subio all the

volume it was it was a program but some that you're a reason that was

the volume to make the voice ronka the voice ronka the voice ronca of a woman that came from up and that little to

start to talk more than I'm going to my papa came to get to the doctor they got to the room of the house of the

door to but for some reason my papa, nor the doctor were mutated even we we're not

we've put the security. My father was also that the phantasm of the mom of the

mother of the mother that she never bended the house for the that she never he never

he abandoned her even he he had much mal and the and the house

of the hereded to my father but with the condition to never

sender or derivar if you want she she you come

you come you and you know his sunis are

in the room still even they they're to see

to visit the case I always I'm I'm

in when it's the sound of something rascando. Always me

receive and she cullen as quite as I'm ready to do you. The last that was the doctor

Hernandez that night is that the tia not suffered a new a form that he

provoked hallucinations as all the family thought for years.

There to be to be to be to the evident to be to be

to be to be that she was a other now, I'm not

here another the doctor while they'd the when I was when I was

my prima Adriana mirabes to the escaleras to the end up to the

I don't I'm not quite to see what I'm and what was what was

what was what was the his life his life never

I'm never I never I'm to look to the final of the

when I'm in the house of the calaveras Thank you.