Relatos de la Noche - La macabra niña frente a la iglesia (historias de terror)

Episode Date: December 17, 2024

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When in the obscurity, front of the church, he saw a figure of a man, parable

at the morning, almost I'm the heart of the body. A phantasm me said,

with fear, but at the same time, fascinated because never seen

a good of the goodnich, and be welcome to a new edition of this

program that he's to run and maintain vivas stories

of Inocentros with the paranormal. My name is Juliel Reyes, and you are you are entering in the next. Relatos. The night. Community. Me called Javier Hernandez, as the footballist, and

I was going to narrate something that me passed at these altruas of the year, but in 2022, something that changed my perspective of the paranormal, and also of the bigitas Catholic that's that pass in misa. I started to work. In that

then, I'd be in a restaurant We've been much work for that in December we're in

many more clients than the usual, and I'm think it was that they're almost when

was out of it was going to start to start to get to all right and that

all they're a little a lot of propinas but when I

did know I did with a man that I had been

to be to be to be so that's not was with a bad intention. I regressed to guard what I had taken in the day, and,

well, yeah, I was to talk to come to get to come in my house, and the zone, Koyokan,

not so dangerous. And when the area was being more pesed, I knew the majority of

the malandros to be there. So, I chee two hundred pesos to the bolsa,

sufficient for that not to get a picketa no more of the courage. I don't

I know anyone that had passed but my papa he said that a manned

to get a hospital and they're they're because they're they're and just

he's a part of Coyocan is very beautiful even of madrugated and

I know a pair of a tachos to pressurar the no

he was so he was not heavable not but not were

the first that I had to come to the hour to the

devil. I went a park that has a little a little in the other

there's many many many that there when in the

light in the church saw a figure of a bar

not more at at the morning and I

almost to almost the heart I a phantom

me I said with I mean but at never

had seen something had That I was like I could have been able to

hear of what was impossible and then with the back to me is that I

made to me okay, I think it's only a woman is very probably

that needs me help the first the first was to not a

only a woman in the park in the area around we're only only that figure

and I I did of things. Sacudy the head. Me,

I tally the eyes. Akeye there. And I needed a so I made a

so I'm to make to you. For a moment, me convinced that the the

phantasmas no existes. The that I had to a person real

that I need to I'm saying that I'm saying that was coming a

Ave Maria. It was a woman. It was a major, with Rosario in the man, of those that

you find you always in the church. Ah, I'm good that you're you're going to you're

and you don't deches to restar because he back. I'm I'm surprised I'm surprised

I'm there while the lady and I asked of what car was talking while

I was he was he said that he would be to say that he back and then

he was he went to for a second to signal to the church, I mirrored

to where she signaled. Arriva, in the church, there was something

very, very extrano, that I try to try to describe the

way, or was a woman very very much parrita with the

black, completely negative, like if she had come out. No

had a piece, and I was got with both

arms to a the tower of the church. Peor of my pesidias. Volta to be to the

sierra's in the senior, but he had been had been to gore'd and when I went to my

back to the apparition that was the appellating to the back I'm going to restar.

Father our God's in the Godifed to be your name. Rece and

reced and reced and she she set up and I I don't know the eyes. Begna, Our own

Our own your reign. Aghase your your whole, I'm in a space of trance.

The fear of the fear of I felt that was trembling out of

control, me was a vulnerable. Descea with my forces

to be in my house to my and to my passals.

I felt that I was put to move and

that had to to desponding of them. No, you'll deches

care in and liber us the mal. Libran us the mal. Libran us the mal.

I don't know how time I said with the eyes but me

were some those and were to be front to me. Abri

the eyes and it was a man, I'm to work.

All good my he asked, I said, I'm I signaled to the

church. The Lord he was he was there no absolutely

nothing nothing then then he said he said a much

fear and much a very I said I could I

could be I could come to be a one

to walk to the sir sonri with a

something I was a young but a adult

I'm not so much the fear in my eyes and accepted. I was trembling. I began to be movement. No, I saw the hour, but yeah saw the way, at the least, people, salient to work. The street had a little of life, something.

That movement of the before that the city haspired. That movement subtle of those that have to start when, even this night, to get to work. When we got to a country more transited, the Lord me took

of the shoulders and me he asked sure that was good that's he could to go

I'm he said then I'm I'm going to go to my house and I went to

and I'm a vestido, I met to the bed with my papas,

like when was a little without a one one one

just there in the two and I felt I felt

I felt sure when I when I had passed no I'm not quite but they're

that something something something there was no there was no there

no legend similar but my mom that always was looking

the positive in all I'm he said that had been been

started much in the colony in those days that that

I'd took that had had Me said that, what I saw, angels.

Angels, angels that took the form that I needed to be to get to be a time, and that were

maybe with a great thing with a she said, she said that she said for me, that me

that they were they that night that they're that that maybe even the Lord

was, anunciating when I could continue with my I'm on the way. Thank you for

my story. Salus to all the community of the Relatos of the night. I'm from Veracruz, and I'm thank you

have taken the time to learn my story. Although I'm a little a experience that I'm that I'm that

that, I've got that some things that not we're that's a way to what we're

all the yet-de-the- -re-to-the-the-the-one- when I recently entered the secondary. That step in that one is going to be a young and begins to

start a adolescent to experiment all type of changes. I want to think that for this one is more vulnerable

to experimenter certain things. One night I went to do not to doorme trying to make

the most rapidly possible because I've got to get to very

time to the day unrara, like if knew that not was only, or as if someone was

observing, and in effect, at the door that was just before my camera, I saw

clearly like a silhouette black with form human, it was and even I didn't

distinguish his eyes, his position me gave the impression that was a person,

it was when that when that he had noticed that it was a left, and

disappeared. A little confused, I gritted, thinking that could be my mom who had been a

man who's maybe had gone, and, he was going to be able to make you was a

man, is you? I'm, you? Recurred to I don't know how I'm not

I'm in the camera, and sumarm to the door, buskling a

signal that someone was there, I, decided I did verify rapidly if it was my mom, because her court was quite near my

but, when I wascalo-frio my recorriot. My mom was profoundly dormita and the door of the room didn't even

was even even was trying to think that maybe my mind had jugged with me. Tal-be

the obscurity had formed some type of figure and I'm misinterpreted and with that idea

I went to the camera and for fin I got to be done.

A the morning next my mom prepared the dinner I'm

asked if I've had to be to my morning. No,

no I even I didn't the back the

answer that that I made more more confused

but I no more important and I did

my day with that that night when came

the hour of to The first I'm going to the way that the should be a

year, and yeah. Since however, newament me I waspirted in the

madrugated with that strange, with that maldita sensation of that I was only.

I'm to the door, and there was another other time. That

same a sombra never was but this was different. In

what it was a head, Distingued two points blanks that were

eyes, also, a man with the long, and I had been the mark

of the door. Lentamently, in a movement, the new was still he was

still to be back to immediately me I'm getting a fear

and I did this to the door convinced that someone had metido

to the house even I, but, like the night anterior,

no had nobody. That night me disfelled viewing the cellular, intentating to make

to be able to that was that was the when I was done with there were many

nights in which I experimented these phenomena, one's more intense

than others, but the last occasions were really

really terror-doraz. In one of those nights I'm I,

I wasperted, the new at the nightrored. At the eyes, I was able to move my

arms or my my fingers, I was suffering what they're in a paralysis of the dream.

When I turned the head to my room, it was to be a little to

get to disorcianars as, as it was a camera of a television

with interference. After some seconds, the image was,

and the He clarified, and in the obscurity, I could distinguish the same figure black with the eyes black, parada onto my camera. No, I can't

describe with words, the sensation that I've in that moment. My mind was full of terror, but the only that could do was to restar.

That being had irradiated an energy pesada, almost like a cold suffocant that it was a

was the road-a- was. It was a complexion extremely delgated, with arms and the little bit of his own

moment I thought that was the famous man of the sombrero, but rapidly I discarted the idea.

It was like if it was living a scene out of a movie of a movie,

when I got to move me I was I'm agitado with the heart

atient a million for hour. I could I can understand what

I could But, something said that if that thing had had been done, I'd have done. Yeah, I'd have done. Canced and desperated to that these experiences are repeated, noche after night. Decid I'd try to forget them,

to let them back. Every night resable with the that nothing more me would happen. All what I wanted was to be to be in peace. Sin however, it was like every experience was more intense than the anterior.

The last night in the last night in the last I've contact with this ser, the things got to the point

that I'm never I'm I'm I'm not that I'm that I'm know that

I'm in a carreter solitaria flanked by post of the light and yet

to I'm a little I'm a figure of a black that I

remember to be the story about the story of the

I grite I and he was asking but

in the to respond, the woman commenced to start her gently to me. Recurred that I kissed to but I was being trapped in

an effect of vertigo. While I had to me around was extended and was always more.

When I was about to get to get to the gulfed with the heart with more in a terrible

but in that moment I felt something something I like if someone stood me the

arms with force immobilizing me then I noticed how the cobiha that me

covered he began to slas slowly down like they were just

something something I was I'm I'm completely conscious of what

occurred but my body no respond day. No, I could move me, or gritter, or to ask you aude. And then,

when I went the mirabed, the mirror, I was over me. Mirandum as to the right, very close. His eyes that were black, now were completely rogous,

like two yams, brilliating with an intensity aterrador. That same sensation of the color and interference around her figure. I could see his respiration

chocating against my rostro, while he was inclined to me. The most extrano was that

his appearance began to change, her hair that was black, she was her hair

and her and her and the color red, so, like if had adopted

a new form. In that the moment, the only that me kept for to be

to be to be with the that was capable. Sentie that that entity was so

that was that was over me, more close than never and the fear was that abormodor

that was that all of all of all I waspirted to get to

be taken to be a part of a pastad my my

body was was in the and my heart was

that was that experimenter something something. I don't see what is that

figure and why it's present it for you for the time. But if

someone more has lived in something I'd like to share

in the experience maybe that could help me know that was the

thing. Thanks to all the community for to take

the time to hear my story and I

think you an good community for you are

the duend They think they exist. As I've said in various occasions, as sceptic as I am, I passion to think that in all the cultures

in the world, even those millinaries that never took contact between us, there are relato similar, about creatures, humans,

little, and the vows that live in the boughs, in the mountains, that are guardians of the naturalization.

We've received many stories about about but but few that are that are a contact that's

that we're to hear to hear that they're to this is of the realats of

their capacity to but remember that we are we're we're

that we know that we're that the skepticism is a line that it's

mark and you know has a frontier clear the

is a septicism is a spectro that depend to much of

that us had to live experimenter. Passed we're going to let me

give to dream. And that they'll hear a noise in your window in the very

good and terrrophicic nights have all all you all this the story that I'm

about about about about I was a time, I had I was to get to

my my muckees and my gues could pass hours and

surmergire in my games in my count of the time. I'd like to play that

I had a quarter exclusive for them. I'm a little bit of a little bit of this quarter of the other

house where my mom had a quarter of lavado. It was a place. She could do their

work as I'd make sure I'm not to get some of some friends to play

some primes to some newkees and so I'm more more We were five nineas in total

and we're going to to play from the two of the time until the night in the quarter there was a pentanal enormous

from the piece to the room that was a visindario the backes the houses the arboles

altos that rodea in the zone and the cables and the cables

that were I noticed that the cables and some ramas of the arboles began to move

Then, I saw a figure that sat down to each, asacled a little to

the ventanal was able but the sure is that I did too much at the point I was

concentrated in the game and I thought that's I'm a sound

strando very, as we're something something something had come a

costal a All we allte us We had heard The sound Where she had There was That was

That was That was out of It was a ventanal It was a masculine His hair Her hair was wrugated

and very black Like chema It was a pretty 30 centimeters of alto

And I bested a little He wastesed and very Dastastado and Sucio Also,

Despended an olor horrible, like a rancis accumulated during much time.

That odor full, and it went to our fear. It was real. That thing gave

a pass to us to us and it paralyzed. We're we're inconam together

against against the walls of the court. It's was

that the duend de we're that's to tranquilizance took one of the moukees and she

did you cry and valbucear like if had batteries even there my prima major us said we

we're we're we're the eyes with force intentating to keep his orations

then I heard the moke to the little and the same manner

that he went with a struend disappeared we we're we're

we're we're Gritando, gritty to my mom and my brother got to the room. At the

first they were playing, but when we were occurred, they were that they were that was about

nothing, that sure only had been our imagination. My room was just below

of the court of the room, I had a light for the could be the

patio and one of the frontas of the a quarter of Juggletes. A

the few days I began to hear Rewoods for the nights, as if various

people were using my Juggetes. Also I came to see a sunras movings

through the tracalus. The fear that that was that I didn't be a

part of that day evitable the Quarto de Jueus and I'd

always that could I had to have pesadels constant and I cost to much to

to be able to do with finally my family decided to change to be another

another I'm even they're a man and who would would be curate

this sirs over me and me and I rocyable with

a red we're we're a seven times and

after after after I did to get to the

night but However, something something occurred. Veran, before

at these events, I always had things of value in the street, money,

pulseras, as joys and other objects. But one once that we we're

that we did to have that strange suerte. Reflexioning

about what what happened, I think the duend me

put these things in the the way, like a kind of a great for using

my toys. Much years after he told his story to one of my vicinus. He said

that also he could see that he had seen that he had seen travesuasuras. This

vicino had many of them in their cella. Me said that the tundes

solian swelian to move to work, but he finally learned

to comeiv to Even, even, he was to build a little recinto in his garden. Until the day

of today, no I've have ever to have not yet to know what to continue we're going

to tell us of all the stories that we've started to classificing about apparitions

of the murder, but not of the murder as we popularly of this

calaver vestia of the black, but what mentioned in the

episode anterior. The A murder like a woman that seems being

mummified that even conserved a piece in some parts of the

rostro and that we're in account the decena of the

many have done that an really a very

violent for that we have called the murder

mal if we have more more we can't

make a there's there Although it's a dolorous, for favor, confi in us not you

don't deches to share it because we'd be a part of an episode special. Let us

know if you like the theme or if you have a hypothesis about. We'll

continue with a story more this night. Hello Community. First,

I'm present. I'm Diana of the state of Colima. I've

seen five years when my family could adapt to a telephone with internet,

because I'm a new of the nacement. My brother, my brother, I recommended

this channel, and at final, I think I ended being more fan of you than you.

And is that I'm making imagine every story that they're and I know, and

I'm sure, that I'm listening to listen and this story is the years, but a

time because just the last few years, my father He also. He also

also was a fan of these things like I so I'm so that wherever that I'm that I'm

know that is a great little to tell to record it. My father

did for more to a month a horrible and a

very a bit a bacteria began to come his brain

she had meningitis tuberculosis and many other other

before that a day of a repent appear in these conditions such rare. Also said in the family that,

in reality, murieler with a story, with say, that he had a even even

had a time, that always was a man. He was a manch and he was much

and working his things, sembrando and the people, he was

someone was a very noble with everyone. As My father, they said that also was very good. I almost no record nothing because

he was when he was five years, but of what I remember, is that I was very apegated to him. Simply that he'd get off the work, we'd put him in a maca that had to hear radio, until we had to go to go to dream.

He, in his maca with her grabator, was the man most happy of the world. My mom said that, to enterrars, he was very beautiful, he put his calcetines

black, pantalone blue-marino and a camisa-blank. When my mother had to do a man house,

terrain, his carmionette, all that to pay the deuses that were the unfermeda. That house

she bought a person that, for what I didn't know, not the town where we

didn't, this sir, one day went to to clean the the house

and to be to be to be a man mace mienos said the

sir. Good days. He said he. Disculpe. I've I've got to come to this case.

I can do do you do that the manca very enojado he responded

No, this house is my here I live with my spouse and my kids

this property not it's and so practically the car of the house

the The senior was very confused, because my mom had said that no had any of nobody, and practically the house

and she was her then she was to talk to my mom to comment to the situation.

My mother also also also she asked he asked how was that

the sir? When the she was described the vestiment and

the aspect of the woman saw a photo of my father.

It's this sir asked my "'Yes, it's he,' "'responded the "'reuxed the

"'he was the photo, "'and even the same "'rota, "'pantarine blue, "'the clasles, "'the clas "'itin', "'is he.

"'My mom, surprised, "'he said that "'the man in the "'photography "'her was his "'spos, "'that was the "'duke,

"'but that had "'mured, "'Obivably, "'the woman "'seusted "'and he bore "'a' "'to be a father "'to be

"'a' "'to beck "'a' I had to go to my papa, to his tomb, for that he had to understand and could have the new new do-enions in peace. Since then, now has appeared there, but I'm sure that

here is here with us other. Tal-bees not the history more long and entertaining, but it's my infancy, and I have more,

but are even more small. Maybe some day I'll share. Thank you, for giving us this beautiful space to

to tell our relato. to maintain those vivos.