Relatos de la Noche - La Muerte NO es para siempre (recopilación de Historias de Horror)

Episode Date: January 5, 2024

La muerte no es para siempre, comunidad Relatos de la Noche. O al menos… puede no serlo. Hoy hemos preparado para ti algunas historias que hablan precisamente de esto. Quizás la lección que nos dejaran estos relatos es que, si tienes a alguien que amas que ya no esté entre nosotros, la forma más linda de tenerlos de nuevo aquí es a través de los recuerdos, de no dejar morir su presencia a través de las historias… Pero, por favor, ten mucho cuidado al desearlos de vuelta. Al desear que estén aquí, cueste lo que cueste. Compra mi libro aquí: https://www.penguinlibros.com/mx/novela-negra-misterio-y-thriller/334076-libro-relatos-de-la-noche-9786073836203?mot_tcid=5797aee8-a795-405a-9dc8-5bf4eb35b3b7También está en la librería más cerca de ti o en tu preferida para comprar en línea.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.

The Mewartes Not For A Night, or at least, can not be it. Today we have prepared for you some stories that are precisely of this. Maybe the lection that we'll have these relato is that if you have a person who you know that is that not with us, the way the most linda of these here is a-trapers of the records, of not to let them to presence a through the histories.

But, for favor, take much care of to see those

to get to this cost to what cost we're we're

the good we're and we put to put

the light and to get to get the

other the of the night you do always, at

more I've thought much to the respect. The murder has been

much to be my when I'm when I'm my parents, and then I'm my two

primos, for example, Carmen and Haciel, that were you were in a terrible incendio

in cases of my Tate Candida, that all to get to his adorated that

he insisted in that were to live with her, that the company not did

all to both. A me, that had had been to my parents at that's at time time a time,

a man, a who every was he was more insupportable to live in that house in silence

permanent. My Tia Candida is, well, most is the mother that

I'm a mother that I'm to be my house of my abelos, and is that

not was a place that me would be a nobody in the family. My

abelor was a person violent that he decit in any

being in the house, the ira that always he was that he was a

part of him. I don't understand how my poor abuel over the time

my father and my father and my father and my two of the house

between his six years in when they got to

get a form decent to live so only

they did they took they they got they

they got they I went on that house for the abuela. With the time, when the abuel I could have

this year. So, my papa, for example. Asi were my Tia Candida. Visitabal at the house and

the old there was a lucura and had something that all were to be able to be sure.

I don't remember of this but me said my Tia that one of once he

tried to do that I was to come to the carable the scandal. He had

three years. It was to come from my mom's but my papa said a time and me aparted. We got to the house in that instant

and we've done much time to to go back. I don't have a only record gratis of the abuel. I don't

really when she was more I had two years. Me called for that he said to the

call to be the church and the old was kept to pests as well, burlatings

of the other for creer in something. He was the side of the door, recarrived of an

ombro with a piece of a rame in the a boca, with that sonrisa

that I'm when they're when they're when they're sitting in the movie of Tintan, the only

thing in the world that more or more than it was a person horrible, reing

while I had a German Valdez Tintan one of the most great comics of the

history of the Cine Mexican so, and looking one of his movies he died only

how much he was to be let's not much so much and that various

thought that not that not that the that the

father the father never she was now sure they're

they're they're that story of that's not because I knew that

I'm I I'm I I'm I'm I'm for

always. Well, here we to that part of the history. One years after the

mother of the father, Nacin, Maximo, Macheel. He gave for second

name, the of the abuel, for more that my abelah was the now.

Maxim has two years, and from he's he's he's

he's to give that he never he has told of his abelel.

of who they were and what did they're, no, even they'd even ever get photos in the house and Rafa

is a man, essentially, mano, malo with other children, malo with the animals

around, we're we're getting to the gats of the vuela, because he always

was a form to fastidels when nobody he'd now. Now the poor

are all asal with us they're called the school to say that is cruel with his companions. Passed for more of five primaries and the monks of the secondary where they have been able to just control.

Rafa's recarrague, with her armour in the back to the cell with a home, with a ram in the book, in the same position in that my father, and I smiled in the same form. It has provoked, a person to be only a little a man, that the family of new, is alege to that house,

to the house, to the way they're saying that they're not seen to come in the

house, that they're they're in the room, where they don't have

television, nor a telephone cellular, nor that can be able or

listening, so his only moment of calm he's when he

when he in the same maldito cell of my But you know what is the The worst? The worst

It was a madrugat In that the abelah Wurla Desperto because Sintyau Sheinted Sheeperted

to find a misnieto Mirandolates the door With the same her same He always

he was The Sornriss of the Abelor With saying nothing

Raffa Sinted with the Caves that the Suspech that she had been

much in the was in the heart, were in the world. Then, then it wascarriage of the cell.

Those suspicions of the abuela and the other that they comment in secret in the family, the suspicates of that the murder not is

permanent, of that the abuel still here. This story is a legend in the

barrio where I live. It's still still until today, even the machicos,

who were testigos of what what happened. For them is only a story to

have been for the nights when they're when they're to get to talk to be but for the

people of my generation who we've we've we've we're we're

we're our protagonist is Don't Ines a she's a woman

she she's a person that she said that his husband when

they were in those three but I just that I'm I remember, Do you know, Donaignez, was a bigheicita that advanced with a car

of two-rudez, with the car. No, her religious, no had my friends. Nobody knew of what I'd, but not had to work, and no had family that visitar. His casita was madeira, sustained by eight barrotes. All her patio, of the entire, no one only plant. The houses around were modernizing, but the Sua never changed.

It was a newster exemplar of what was this barrio when came to the first poplators here. One night, someone heard a gritty that provenia to his house, a larid that was to prevent to the murder. But nobody's to try to enter. He gritted to the street, but no no, there was a response, and nobody

quinole could enter to come to-for-seigneur still with the other. Yeah, I'd say the allure with the days, they'd have beens, if something more grave had passed. And then they'd have called to the policeia. Sure, that's cruel.

Now that I think I, they've ever entered to help, but in those times I was just only were a little a little bit more opinion in these things that serious to the adults. And passed on the days. no, there was movement

in that house. No, it was a one one of the light. When

for fin came a murder to be there, some of the police called the

police to know to our suspicats. The the old, the

person, when he presented a coach police accompanied of an

ambulance while trying to get to the house he

was so saying they were saying they were saying they were not going to be responded that she, that she'd be able to be, that they'd have been to the force, so that soon disappeared from there and they'd and they're all the

the people confunded, asking to that was then what had passed. If, that was the poor of Dona Inessa had been farmed, if it had been caught and for the final had had regressed in it, but... ... ...lugo...

...theirseller, to go to go to the cart, to the two-rude to go to the tent. But now he was in the night, and he regressable without in him. Simply I'd say to come in her, and to

all the men, we had to the bad luck of to be playing in the street when she passed, we'd have full of asco, of fear.

The allure to the murder to die, I, the aguea to her. One way only was,

it was just in the time, before that anocheceria. He went to the

carniceria where I used to buy his carne, he said a coherence

no phrase that could understand the the people that was

out not not to not support the old

of the said, and I took to ask to

the person was a word said that she

was a discompp Discompuesta. That is the word. Muerta. Podrida. Of her rostro, no

could have much, under the velo with the velo with the same he gave a little of the and the sirs and a day. A day simply not not yet no

he was to his house. With the time the peste it was just, nobody did nothing, nobody no report to the police a police. A year after

One year after, a Camioneta gave to her house and vacuered all. Then they were machines to

derrival and a carmion to get back to get us the showbros. It was the

morning. For the morning, the only that was those were some the

of the the house over the house and then they were they're

the cements to the the things to be a thing

to a building but And, even today, still still still still still still still still still still still still still standing the terrain so, a terrain abandoned. Habitado, not more for our records. For what is, I'm a legend of this barrio,

the records of that woman that was negated to die, or that took much in doing to do. A terrain abitado for his record. And nothing more. Much thanks for continue to hear listening the stories of this And as much we're we're going to

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How you hear this episode of Relatos of the Night? For now, it's moment to continue with stories that we're going to doubt. Where is the limit, the line between the life and the death and the murder. No, deges to hear. This story is, maybe very short, but always me has captivated. It's in the 90s when a noviour of my Tia,

Rosalia, I was at the Institute National of Migration, more precisely in the group Veta, dedicated to the

protection and auxiliary of migrants that are in Mexico to the States United. It was

the winter and for a zone mountainous of the frontier, they were times,

trying persuadier to the people to try to use in those

days. It's it was almost to survive for the cruel

of the temperatures of those days. There were they were with a group of five persons, among the

people who was called the young of 16 years, that for the accent, they were an Durean.

Sin however, he had a credential to vote that was that was a Mexican, of 18

years, of the state of Cheapas. They thought they were false, but with

that identification not they could get to a alberge for menurus,

and he was he was not only they were to the force. Of all that group, he was the most expected an opportunity to cross her. He said that he had promised to her mom to get to the US, mandator to send her money to help her, to get to the poor. One morning received a call of the auxilio.

Someone was about from the lexas. It was one of the migrants of that group that made signs for that they'd be acercara, To say that the manchatcho had abandoned his campment in the madrugada, without to say to nobody, decided to cross. Convinceded that in that frio desgarado, he was to do a loggarer, because there was a pocai of the patrua fronterisa. For when the other people, they did not even know that it was not too, it was a I think that it was to be able to get a very

long of my Tatee three companions to look at all thence they hadentra in the sierra and then those barranco

to get back to the desert to and it and they were and they were when they was only a

was only a cobripped of a bit of a peterra where he intends rest-gardeers when he was one of the

agents He was just he saw the last that he could and he waservo to beinoculares. He was reported to inmediate to the patroia fronteriza, because he was the last of the United. The reported inmediate to the patroia fronteisa, because he was the side of the United and they had to interned there to save him the life, but when the people came to him,

it was too late. At the time, he was caught Jack with a cap of scarcage. It was congelated. It was like he had uros So, it had aspect pacific, like if

only had been kept dormied, in pass. The agent regressed was to the American to

advise to give to not make to make payleo with the authorities gringas for enter

to the territory. Lamentably not they not they were more. Subio

to where were their people and then they were to get to the rest of

the group of migrants that's had ventured to the desert to try to help to to look at his companyer.

In this, they were given a call by radio of the patruia fronterisa, saying that no there was no one

in the place in the place in the people, they were to help us to help to coordinate with the cringos

to be the sameals and the coordinates that had done were exactas. But at

getting they were they were a reason, a patruia frontiery was, I was in the rock where was the

body, but there no there were nothing. There were some agents around. They were

looking, but no had nobody. She sold then a juby pesada that was never

the rest of the passage. So, they were many units more of both sides of the

frontera to support with the buskka. It was there when they were a

communication by radio of the United States, a agent that said that could have a figure

to be in direction to north, coming into the rain, but no, no, it could be

the company of the group Beta that had yet had comeprobated that the poor

man had had fallen and of the fact, hours after for the

rigor in the the wind arceo, the the jubes become

in a torment. For the radio they said that the siluettes was

still and they not not able to her and they did

the whole the board to the barranco to

to try to observe the other after the

conditions climatological those obligated to stop to get the

the night they began to the storm had

passed for end. A two kilometers of there were some ways, passes in the arena that eventually

those were to the person of a man who that apparently 15 or 16 or 16, although

they'd an identification that said that had been been looking by the that's supposed

to that the gringos those grinked after the affirmations of the group

Veta about the place where they had encountered the the body, and is that they never

they never saw that. For them, it was possible. Sin embargo, what I did is that they were dead from before the madrugada

anterior. The novio of my my auntie and his friends were the rest of the group of emigrantes, with the

most they were the young, and at final they had to confess the strange conditions in that they

had been found. How they they were they were on a and then, and then

it was, it was, for more lco that it was that the body had had been

had been continued walking two kilometers more. Sin however, to them didn't

that they said, that their thought, that the desire to that were the

United were in the United, were that were that not the not the

to have to be able to have to be the story that, never, nobody of those who took contact with her could not I'm

great, but at the other my nietta I'm going to to share this history, the when I

worked on the service medical for and my brother, the medical

in car not we can't imagine in the things so too

that are so that are that they I took to presentia the 25 years in that I worked in that place, until the murder of my brother and when I retire. But what I will tell you now is the most strange, the most

atterrador, and, in some form, the most Triste that I've lived. It was in one of those malditos tournors of the night, in those occasions in that the The two people were so much and the work was extended until the madrugada. When she had the other salem, the doctor, and nobody had to have to work.

It was in a night so when it came to a woman in very bad conditions. I had been in an accident. We had a body before to pass her, but before we had been a little, and not seemed to be to be at the final. The the descansu termed, and we entered by the initial with the

body of the woman, to prepare for the proceeding of the law, but then we we heard voices, movement afura. We went and the other medical received to other two bodies in very bad conditions,

very, very, very malas, and the corpses little, two the two years. Incluso, he, with two years of

experience, he had to contain for a moment. They had been in an accident, and the

two poor girls had been to the worse was. He said he never

had seen something. Then, my brother, in that then, in that

then, with much more experience than he, intent, he, he, he said,

he could be there, but that It was important that proceed just because not always would be so. Then, it was something. The morgue, here I want to clarify,

it was completely vacuous, save for us three. Someone yearn't. She was heard with total clarity. He was from the cell in that we had left the body of the woman just minutes before. All we were kept in touch, immobile. The eyes of my brother, I remember, well,

they were to get to the quenks of the terror that he's a

moment, he, a medical with a world of experience and I think

we're we're five so so so so to

know what to do a and we got to the

three and we don't to whatever and they're there were the

other three. and all those that were made they were very pallidous they were a scene

horrible infernal the young that was the young that gave us more we said

something that I can't forget words that on nights in nights in the the wind

I know I'm to hear to hear we know we we know the

we're that we're they're they're the women that

we've received before, of that that we we'd have heard to cry. Although,

that's not we said we did you know. The emergency in the accident was that came to the other

and paramedics, and a conductor had transported that cadaver to get over to us to us but

after it was to do you to go to go to his car and he's that he was that

he was that when he was accident, a grito horroroso, of a of a greatness,

had out of the part of his vehicle, of where was the body. And she,

the chick that was she was she was she had that coincide with the moment

in that had had been the two two one on the

other taken the the time, took to the the time to work the

work. We could be only in the presence on the of the woman, with that expression

of the with that the pain reflected in his rostro that was impossible to