Relatos de la Noche - La Mujer Sonriente que SALE del Metro (y otras historias de horror)

Episode Date: December 22, 2023

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Very good nights, community. How are you? It's a very pleasure to get to you. Thanks, in serious. Mill thanks for to get us to enter to your dispositive

and for let us accompany to the next stories in these minutes in those we're going to make us aterrador, in those

we're going to let us make there all all those those his problems, all those their problems, all those

their problems, because only as if they can't to be to be left to get us to beauntary. We have for you today stories very interesting, one that, I don't know, I think can resultarles, known if you have seen this program of this time. We're going to, we'll just be it.

We'll just, apag the light, and enter to the the next Relatos of the night. The experience that I'm

going to make impossible, but I assure you really, until the last the

last time. I always I think in the paranormal, in the success extraordinary, although

after I've never had lived nothing that could be that

could be maybe, and one or other socese that was a

in this community. It was just a little that I have the experience more macabre that I can record. No I have any other than describe it, but I'll do what I can. I'm originally of the state of Chiapas, a region full of mysticism. In fact, as I said, no, I've

nothing spelousnant in the 28 years of life that I passed there. Four years, in the 2019, a few months before the pandemic, I went to live at Monterrey where I am currently. I came here for work. When I came to live with who in

that was my newbie, my now-sposa, and I worked for a company a refresqueer, very known. My work, also not was far away from where I lived, just about 30 minutes coming. Also could go in metro,

but preferreree to to come to make the the advertences of my parja. She had more time here, and me indicaba

that there were areas that could get to get to be very very really,

especially in night, but no me important. And not only was for to be

a few pounds, but I really was to go to get a time

coming and I and I listening music. I was when was

when I had to the night, when I no There was no one more, coming out of that place. In one of those can'tas, it was something that would change my form of ever for ever.

It was after a second of a double turn. I had entered at 6 o'clock, but at the time time I had hours extra and I always could have, as I'd always, I was at the 11 of the night, and I'd take it to take a few minutes more in what I'd be despied of some of my companions. Camine a pair of quadras with some others that were taking his rumbus,

until that, I was again, me found I'm coming only. I was just about. Never was like something like a little something.

I knew that not would be to get to my house, but that night when he was comingando, the point I heard the sound of

the passos that cameinavent behind me. No, I just per surer the But the pathos that I did they did also I began

I started to trotar, list to goreasing. The passes behind me were to reflect what I

did get to so I didn't see and I was no, there was nobody only the call

a solitaria and aftime just alumra by some lightas public barpadeants

it was confused No, it was my imagination. Really I heard that someone

came back more more than I. I'm my way, this time coming

the most rapidly that I had advanced more two quadras when

from the front of me and behind me and behind a lampa abackated and

there appeared a what you do you? No dude

in Grit. Sin however, no me responded. Only

was there. I was until the light the post turned to after a parpade

long. That for the first I could see his rostro. It was irrel,

completely illogical. That type was identical to me. And if for a

moment, it passed by my the idea of that it was a much, much to me, but no, not. Not was like an brother, a

family, was really identical in all the aspects to me. Nothing me could take that

image horrible of my mind. Something in that reality me paralyzed an instant,

but in when when I recobre the control of my body, I started, it was the

only that could decide, to go to the station of the metro more nearer, General Anaya. There's always

there's a guardia. I could help and I went and I hurried and bolted as fast as the time that was

that had had been the cansancy of the day. At the there no there was no

guardia, nor the casetta to enterada. I was was hited and I'm so much

my surprise when, just the other side of the street, in the other entry to

the station, was again that was the thing, that's that the man identical to

me, simply parable, tranquill, waiting for my next movement. It was

to be there, while a me was made to me was all the

heart to be a whole, a kilometer, almost a maximum

velocity, how that was that thing could have been I'd have been to get before I and with that

tranquillity. I heard the sound of the metro to get to get any for a second. I brinked the

plume of the entry and I barge to a slide to the escalers

to to get to the car that I'm that's a lot of

that was completely vacio. Alcance I've been to my double to

back to the escalers to to directs to me, and only I just me said to reasoned, because the doors were to have

before they were. And, and it were the seconds more stressants of my life. Just when the last peddle, she heard the pitied of the doors and

they were, finally advanced. Finally, that was, that had been kept to back. When I gottemok, the next station

I'd go back to run so rapid as far I'm

I'm I'm I'm I'm going to I'm up here I'm

I'm I'm I'm know I'm know I'm and I

ranco and after we've advanced me he asked he

was he said he's he's he's very I'm I'm

just I'm just could At the house that rented I went to desperately,

my partner was a very much and I asked that I'm asked you but I didn't say

that I could tell that night only said I was too I'm very too and at

that was that was that I did what I nobody I've told

not for complete to the day next me report as a firm

to work and not went to to work for various days. Casse me cost the employment, but, as much had felted,

me could happen. Pase days in-serrated. Apenessal I'd say to see how to see it, and I don't know how to describe it, but I never felt a a fear like that,

a new of the disconocino, a fear that you paralyza, a need to a little more than to die, a fear to

that too that's possible to describe it. I don't know what was that I don't know why I was exactly like I No, he said

No, he menace No, he had an arm Solvered a copy of me That's just for sacers The more profound Terror of my Ser, nothing

is equal since then Now I've vito the places oscuros and solitarious I'm always I use my car and I

almost no I'm with nobody No I'm don't know I do not. I just to investigate a little, and I know them doppelkangers. There are some other things that you say,

even how to find the to-you- but that's not a double-careda. I was a double-careda. I was I, my mirada, my complexion, the same physical, but frio, as if not were human,

there are human. There are these phenomena to extraterrestres, to the sereneturals. I don't know. but I can't say that they're that they're

real. Who's know, me I'm to think when we're to think to someone

are they're who we're we're gonna we're gonna when one of these adopt a momentently

the position of the original I know the only that I can say, is that they're

that they're that they're reales so I'm sure There's out there is someone exactly like you. My mom has just about to tell the other

thing more strange of the world. Vino to be here to my department in the Callowice in the Colonia Juarez, this department that she and my papa have been for many years when they were young and in the I've lived since the 2021, when I decided to go to live in a city of Mexico and to to leave for a fin, Quarnavaca.

It was ever after the time, but it was two minutes after the midnight. There was much traffic to enter to the city, and, also, had had been to get to recoges some pendent, me said. He got a packet in the hands and a mirabed confused. He asked why.

He said that had been to receive a packet, something that had been to buy for me. There is, there a close, with a connoissee, that she kept to be in the gloretta of insurgents. And this, for those who not know, could be a little bit more a little of a little of people mysterious at those hours.

But my mom was always accustomed to the zone. When he came to her friend, he was about acude to those hours and the amiga he said that no problem, living at just a few little some quarters of there. So they were and they

were talking about the out of the street of Genova, putting to the day. My mom had almost

from the pandemic that not had to those rumbes, his rumbos of the first, without her

to see a other her a few a few a couple and a little

and a little bit more that a group of that my mother not even that my mom didn't

that someone that's that chaos he used always it has been interesting on the night, when the people that just transit there, and they

are just those who have been. Serrars in the metro, and so then, any other movement. The only sounds that were the music of the Fiesta at the long, in the zone Rosa, and the conversations that I just commented. One extrano the new room that out of the metro, it was to callar. The two amigas, volunteered to turn around. also the pairha that he had to

discusser and the youngs dethrined the music and also were spectators what was something completely out of the common a sound so strange that was

it was a man organico and at the very not so he had heard that had been heard before but if he

he made to that it was that was a that was a thing that was A little bit more than a little bit, that wascapable from the station of the metro and that was formed with the distance. Algo.

Something the doors of metal were stilled, and they were closed. Algo, it was out of there. From where my mom and her friend were not even to see what it was. But the young who were fomers were, and they were, disappearing by some escalers that that were near them. Is it? You're saying that the young that pelea with her new-novia,

while the two were doing some of instinct to to get to my mom and to her amy as her amy, as to be protected as being together, at all being with more persons. The amiga of my mom

and he asked the man who said, what were being? The lady was out of the metro? Responded, my mom did some of the postado to get, because they were just in a point

a single, he said that she saw a woman of a black, a lot, very long. For her rob, it was a person in a situation of the but, something in it,

it was a different to any other person that she would have seen by there. My mom would have thought that was a vision spectral, of a phantasm, to not because he had a gritty to his back,

of three chikas that camein'n'a gloretta and, and, at that woman, awoged an alirido to goreying for the same rumpo, for the same rumble, for the that they were taken, the strange woman began to comein'er to where they were in the pair was awesu astustada. My mom's so she kept up waiting to

ask her a woman if she was found out of her. Dice that her smile was so ample that It was completely antinatural, as if in reality, indicated a a trastorno mental. Nobody in his sano juicio sorens, said, "'Nadie that has had a little of humanity, "'todabye in his own, "'al' in her own my mother's

"'in'a' arm's to get out of there, "'an't that that woman's to her less acercara.' "'Seepusiered very nervosas, and camein' "'deepris to a little bit of a little bit of a The senior called her brother to pass her for them. He was close. No tardar. My mom,

but I wanted to come in her. I wanted to go ahead and so, because I noticed some of commotion at about 30 meters in a group of people, like if they were something or someone that was in the direction of the gloretta of insurgents. My mom had started to comein'nard. and socied practically, until to get to my department. And I still so confused as in the first moment when I told all this, what had just what had to pass.

And, I don't know if this is something supernatural. I-you-dry-y-y-y-dicic as I'm as-septic as I'm as-septic as I want to be, but... No-seh. The fact is that I'm going to think. In the stories that I've read, that I've heard, that I've have told even people who have worked in the metro, stories about that woman, that nobody's able to explain what is, where it's, or what is her origin.

Only I can't say that if this woman exists, it's, it's, it's, Thank you. Thank you, community, for continue for here. Recurred that not all of

to terminate a episode of the night and thanks also for listening in days of December where

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stories this night. In the house of my abuela paterna always have been so

things as far as we're called as we're the muebles they're things in the kitchen

or see in the front of the pardes but nothing of us us us

usus because we've been we've been been we've been

been However, since some months, these manifestations have been more constant and even more more more fervous. My Tia, a woman very close in the world spiritual, she acrower to me to tell me that finally he could see the face to the phantasmas that abit in our house. Me said that the energy that's manifest at all the nights is a woman and that, for her aspect, he recalls the spirits that

appear in the movies. She has the hair long and the dark and is a vestige of black. He's not has gothals

asiatics. According, is a woman very very times. In various occasions has heard

to cryar. Curiosamente when this passed, my primo and we come to get us to get us

very cansadim and no without, almost like if we could could not even up. The second spirit that abit in our house is a

child. My Tia me says that he has to have two years. He is a vestido with a chalekito and pantalones negroes. He, also has no has eyes. Only has two coenks vacillazes.

The little bit the book as if I could say to something to my tia, but he can't. Intent to communicate, but his voice is is incapable of produce some sound. This little is he has been apugating to my Tia. Normally,

is with her in her own in her or the look from the window. No, does nothing more than

her to see her and see hours, until that finally disappear. The

ultimate of the spirits, that for me is the most aterrador, no

has a general in specific. The actually my Tia even is even the

man, but as a humanoid. This is the only word that she uses to describe it. A sometimes we can see her somber trepand by the parades, subing to the tacho. No, he has never tried to communicate with us with us. Only we just we can't the russed in the

paintur of the paredes. No have noted his presence until we had come to see her SOMBOR. We were used to look at celluettes of other senses in the passillo. Sin embargo, they were in forms human.

Sin embargo, they were forms human. Of this, even my Tia, has been a lot. Until now we've

seen the necessity to do something to us. My Tia considers that, in some way, these are parts of the legado

of our house, that are part of their story. No, they're not done. They're not even from a corner or a traverse a ventana.

It's certain, so, that, at some, some travesura, but nothing grave, nothing that can really lastimars. I don't know the woman, much less the little, no, I think that there's a malady in them. However, since my tia me described to this,

Ente, I've been able to think in it. Me aterra the idea of cruisarmine in the passages, to see that body deformed, not human. I have a little bit of my own house, in special during the nights, being sincere, I'm that some night, decide to do something more than just to passers for the ventanas. Something more than to escalar the

paredes. I'm afraid of that decide to do not. A-beces I think that he us observes us to know us more. But I feel that I'm planning on something. After to hear all the cases

that Uriela has told in relato of the night, some of the people, even the people is possegied by this type of entice that, that, that, that, little a little, are adneying of their lives.

I have the sensation that someone in my family could be the second. Maybe maybe I'm

going to be I'm much thanks for listening community. We're we're

a very a greatable night. That no you have your and remember that no

there's that I'm all over a little, at least that's a little

that's To the long, you'll listen laddars the perros.