Relatos de la Noche - La niña que se aparece en el árbol de mi casa (historias de horror)
Episode Date: July 14, 2026Durante décadas, todos los niños de una misma familia aseguran ver a una niña que aparece entre las ramas de un viejo árbol… pero siempre hay una regla: solamente un...o puede verla a la vez. En otra historia, una puerta que permanece cerrada durante el día se abre sola, todas las noches, exactamente a la misma hora, sin importar candados, pasadores o cerraduras. También conoceremos la extraña casa donde cada madrugada aparece un intenso olor a pan recién horneado, aunque no exista ninguna panadería cerca… y una experiencia ocurrida en El Salvador que demuestra que quizá no todos los encuentros con quienes ya partieron están hechos para provocar miedo. Historias enviadas por la comunidad de Relatos de la Noche. Espero que las disfruten. Compra mi libro:https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
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You know, it's rare that always,
some new in the family of all those who have lived in this house
since that was of my abuelos,
since my tios,
since my tios,
always says that be a line in the arbor,
that's scone,
that they say that they're asking.
Well,
no,
it's not so I've been to be her in some moment
and I know that it's really.
How are you?
How are you?
I like to think that when we're
they're going to be prepared,
they're doing a coffee-cet or
alist their pendenters to beaccompanied
during a half hour for us.
Or, maybe they're
specifically to sleep.
Be it, what's your ritual,
we thank you to take us
opportunity to get your
stories.
And for sure, if in
some moment you, has been
an experience extrana,
I'm listening relato of the night,
before to terminate the program,
I'll say what to do,
so that it will be able to
do.
We'll start,
with the stories of today.
You're going
on the
night.
Hello, Aurel,
I'll tell you can't
hear this because
is something that
my family
since before I
I was notier.
I don't see
it's paranormal or no,
but nobody
has been to
find her an
explanation.
Well, the fact, the
really, the truth,
the truth,
it would be absurd to think that
not a paranormal,
but I don't want to decide it,
I want to
you to listen.
I have been
my father,
and I've been with
my father
that has pertenced
to the family
since a
much time.
Before I was
of my abolos
maternal.
Here grew
my seven
Tios,
and when my
abuelos
were the
house,
passed to
her house,
passed to be it
she was made up in other places, but still
being very often, because practically all
all have learned to come in this patio.
It's a terrano very grand to be a house of a
city, centric,
also.
And, I had a gallina, a small corral, and
some arboles fruit-as that had
has seted.
The only arbor that is a pirul,
enormous, that's casta to the
front of the garden.
My abo-do said that he was a big when the
I don't know how many years have the
really, since I have a memory, I've
heard a story related to that arbor.
And, of actually, not was a little
that they'd to spantarn us.
Of actually, when it was the theme,
all said they'd like if recordar in a travesura
of the infancy.
Decied that in the Pirul
there was a little
little.
The rarrow not was
that, but the form in that
occurred. Because,
according my Tios,
there was one of them that could
see her in some moment of the infancy,
but only one.
For example, in the time
in that my mom had she
no one of his brothers could do it.
If, after some months
I'd have to be her, with the time
was one of the other six who
had said that the little bit
in the arbor.
Never coincided
two persons.
That is something that all right
All right
One said that
He said that was sent down
in a ram
Another assurva
He said that he
He said that he was
Scondiadingos
behind the trunk
Someone else
He said that
He came down
On the ramps
As far as
If not could
be to be
But always
Always was a
only a little
He could be
The other
The other
The mattoe
Even the
Madrogada
And no
Beiian
Absolutely
nothing
My father was always was desperated because I thought that all
were copying us to others, but with the
pass of the time, of the years,
termed he accepted that no one he meantia.
Simply never understood because only a
child could have to the phantasm.
My abo'uia reactioned different.
She, and, again, was he was
asked, all the way, and when they
said that if, they said that simply not
and they'd never explain why.
No,
even when they were adults.
I said that I'd change
of the theme.
During many years
I thought that was an story
invented by my
Tios,
until that
me took to me.
I'd
probably six years.
I was just
playing solo in the patio
when I saw a
little in the
room of the pirul.
And,
well,
no me gave
me fear.
The truth is
that I thought
that was she was a woman
that was up to the
arbor.
At least in
that moment
that was what
I thought.
I had a
vestido
the
the hair
he had
a little more
above
of the
shoulders
and had
the
the
little
while
was
the
little
he did
a
sign
with the
hand
and
she
me
to
see
to
I'm
perfectly
that
because
I
don't
very
little
when
someone
to
someone
to
He gritted for that he was to go to work with me, but no responded.
He was exactly where I was.
I went to say to my mom that there was a little in the arbor, and she
had to lavards and she asked something that I didn't.
He was doing you?
He said that, yes.
My mom saw with me to go to the patio.
Volched to the arbor one seconds.
me agarrow of the man
and said
that we'd
go to
and he said
he said,
never
he said
that no
there was
I'm
imagine
that I'm
that I
heard that
I was
that I was
and the
first that
was
he
took to
my
little
I'm
doing
that
she'd
not all
the
days
but so
very
very
very
a bit
a
other
seemed to come on the rams
gruessas.
There were occasions in
that only
wasomable
the middle of
the body
behind the trunk
like if
he was playing
to be
and never
I saw
back,
never had
to get to
the house
and even
many times
I never
heard her voice.
The only
that was
to see me
and then
he was
to appear
but
never me
contested
and no
there was
an ultimate
day digned to record.
Simply a day
not so
appeared and
no
he was
and I grew
thinking that
that's all
even
I think
that I
had imagined
many
because was
a
little
my
brother
my brother
has seven
years
we've
we've
to difference
so
so practically
I've
been quite
I've
a few
a few
just a few
just.
We were eating
when,
the repent
he asked,
the new
the little
little bit more
and then
we're going to
talk.
My mom
was the
first in
the first
nothing, and, well, what we're going to say?
More tardy, my
Tios, and when they heard those,
they were surprised
surprised.
They were kept in culled.
Like,
as if nothing more
had been put to record.
Since then, my
brother,
about it exactly
like the same
they're saying,
she's a bit of
she's sat down,
that others
you know,
from over,
but that never
a back.
For the
I'm not
I can't
see it.
I've seen
many times
to the patio
while he signaled the ramas, but
for me no any other
ago.
He said some days,
without,
he said
he said things
different.
He said that
the little
she was playing.
That now
only she
had all the
time quiet.
Then he said
that she
never was
sat down.
After
that,
after
three nights
said something
that we
left us
too
uncoododod
we're
sanando when
went to
the
window to
to the patio and he said,
Oh, you're
a cold.
My papa
he asked what
he said,
and he responded
with all the
naturality of the
world,
is like
she'll get
been armralled
by the
mom,
he said, my mom
he said,
he said,
then nobody
will be to
take the
theme
to him,
but there
other
thing,
and I don't
if it has
a relation.
Since
some days
Just now, for the madrogad, if you can't hear a retinid that comes from the patio.
A sound, a little, like the cord, tensing and aflojandes with the wind.
Problem is that in that tree never had been a columbio, and, although various times me has
swamado by the ventana, I never have had the value to get to where the pirul to
to find exactly where it comes that
Ruea.
Hello, Aurel, I've
six years,
I've got to ask you to
and for fin me anima to scribeer to.
Yeah,
all we've got to find out
an explanation to this,
but in serious,
sincerely,
no, we have
all this occurred
when I've been
completing 10 years.
A my papa
it was changed
temporarily
of the city
for questions of
the job,
and the
owner of the
company
he was
a house
that was occupied.
He said that we could use
the time that were necessary.
If we'd have to be there,
it was fine.
If we'd look
another house,
too.
But that's
always would be
available.
My papa
rented because
we'd have to
a good part of the
rent and was
near the office.
And it was a
house a rather
really.
He had a
garden ample in the
part of the
back,
and in the
front of the
area,
there was a
quartito
separate
of the
house
principal. It was a construction rarer,
but simple, of block, with a techo of lamine, and a
only little little little and a little, like,
of a-a-mao.
It was a badega where, once, had
had been used the otherments or
things of the gardeneria or something. When we
took the keys, the chief of my papa commented that
that quarter was still a little, that if we could
use it to guard, to guard. Although he preferred
to maintain it...
for the deteriorated that was.
No, no other than any other
like that was either.
In the last time, my brother and I
we had football in the garden,
and, although the court was there
as a portair, practically
never we'd put a attention.
The first time that was a little
night in that my mom
saw to recoges the rop of the tendedero.
When he went, almost without importance,
that the door of the quartet was
had been opened.
My father thought that some of us had entered to curiouser, and simply was to
serrar but, I even I remember that we asked if we had been
going to and the two we said that no, but the
issue was done in that moment.
The night's the next thing occurred exactly the same.
This time the door was to beaer open between the 10 and the 11.
who knew that he was ever, because no one was
pending of that. Simply
in some moment of the night,
someone bolted to the garden and it was
open.
My papa thought that
maybe not had been the last
earlier, so I
did do it even more importance
to do.
When it occurred for a third
day, for a third night
a second,
he was to bea'isperate a little.
Revised it a port complete
thinking that maybe
was
that's been
or that
the
pestil
not served
the
he took
or he
to the
and
he took
the
and
he
and he
made
the
pickaport for
one
and the
thing
and it's
that
after the
day,
then during the
thing, it was
to turner
a passard
metalical
He thought
That's just
No, it would be
a way
to move
But also
it's quite
The door
still appearing
exactly exactly
The door was still abriending every night.
The candornecée was serrised and placed exactly where I should be able, but the
oka of the door seemed to be it open, of all the way.
Until the Fecha, I don't know how it was possible, because never seen the candorado
or not even when my father decided to get to be able to beard to see what happened.
It was a way, as a scientific, of trying to identify the cause.
A night, he set a chair at the patio after the dinner, and he sat there was
just where I could have the room, without her own to see her own.
My mom was in the kitchen, lavand the dress, and I sat there in the table of the
comedore.
From there, we also could see perfectly the door.
It would be like the 10.5 when we heard the
real click very clear.
It was exactly the same way was the sound that is a chapa when someone
the car parker to open a
PICAPorte to open a
time. The
door was to come
to bring very
very
Despasio.
So,
was separating
from the mark
to put to
keep to get
completely
abirted,
like if
someone
had put into
with all the
calm of the
world.
My papa
came out of
immediate.
We were
back to
him.
Adentro
still completely
vacuous.
The
The floor had a cap of polvo because never
we never entered. And no
had whewas recent.
The little ventana
still was closed right over
the endro.
There were animals,
ramas, or
any other thing that could
explain what we had
to see.
The only
that I remember is that
the court
was a very silencioso.
Afoura
still are listening to
the grills and the
perils of the
house of
the same, but
to cross the
door, it
was that
that was
kept very
very
very
It was a
after that
after that night
we had to
we're
We're trying to
My papa
said that was
I was caught
And that if I
could get
Abietta,
that so
that she could
also decide to
talk with her
Hefe
He asked directly
if that
Puerta had
some problem
If someone
more
conserved a
the key is the terrain, or if they had
tried to repair her.
He said that the
Lord finally said that the
door no had been
any defect, and that
the family that had
lived before,
also had mentioned
exactly the same.
That the door
was opened in the
night.
My papa
he asked if
they had found
some explanation.
The
Lord said that no.
Then,
added to something
that never
us had said
when we
had said the
house.
He said that the
anterior
inquilions
they were
to have seen
that point,
because,
for some
reason,
they were
to the
conclusion,
that it
was all the
days for
that someone
could be
to get.
My
papa,
because I
thought that
there was
there was
there
had been
to have said
before to
present us
the
house.
The
Lord,
he said
he was
he assured
that never
had
passed
that
that had
never
had seen
a
nobody
or
had been
any
occurred or
an
accident.
or something that was really important.
It could sound absurd, but
all the nights, when
it was to hear of the door,
the grilloes
they'd have to make
noise during some seconds.
And then
they'd again
again, like
all the first.
At the beginning
I thought that
was a casuality,
but it occurred
tantas times that
I'd
I'm waiting
that moment.
First, the click
of the chapa,
then some
seconds of silence,
then
again, the grillo.
Never said to my
papas, because I thought
that me going to
say that I was imagining
things.
Ayes after
when we've
to talk to that
house, my mom
commented exactly
the same
that I had
had gotten to,
there were
occasions in
that we'd
not evened
we'd like
television,
or we'd
do you know
we'd
a time,
and of a
question,
the click, the
door.
One,
one would
I'd like to get a visit for custom.
Begiumed the door
abirted and we're going to
Now that I'm
I think that was the most
extrano to all
one termed
even to even
the things that
not have been
I don't remember
how time we've
maybe six or seven
months,
the sufficient
for that my
papas to encounter
another house and we
would have
the day that
we're the
last movels,
my papa passed
to the garden
for the last
Before I came to see the carmion, I looked to be the
court and he said in tone of a broma that now he
took to open the door to someone else.
Because we're not going.
All we're reeled and we went.
During many years, we've
to talk about the theme,
to the velourio of my papa,
where I talked to a moment with his
antio-geo, with the doggio of the house.
Of the re-repented,
came to that came to that
place, and I asked if
one of the other
ever had gotten
had been able to
get to
the door.
I said that
she.
I asked,
and I asked,
and me
he said,
that we
went to get to
we went to
make that
that's quite
because it was
very deteriorated,
because
it had
had been
the
top of
completely.
He responded
that then
then,
for fin
had
had
not was to the people, but no.
He said that from then,
at the end of the 11th of the night,
the hour that he opened the door,
now, there's a man in the garden,
a man that was a man that
wasa that wasa that
always disappeared when it was
when it was to turn to the door,
says,
they're incared the curtains
that are the patio for the night.
Oh, Aurel,
I want to share something that occurred during
many years in the house where I grew.
It's a story
rarer.
Never we've seen appearances
or we've seen
if you're honest and it's
because all my family
lived at the same time
probably probably would
think that was my imagination.
Vivienes in a
little bit of a little.
The houses
were very lejos one of others
in that time.
The most circled to
the Nuestra had
like a 100 meters
and no had
no other.
And all right over.
eight years. A madrugada
me disperto an allure a pan
very strong,
a very,
a very intense. A
exactly like
to enter to a panadier
when they came to
take the pieces of the
oven.
I thought my mom
had been up front of
a day to do
make a day, but the
kitchen was paged.
My papas
had been dormied.
That morning
I did know
that my
my mother
also had
had been
But nobody
he gave importance
because we
thought that
the wind
had brought
the smell
from another
other
other
other
other
other
again.
And the
next.
And the
next, and the
next.
After
some
some of
we've got
of a
very rare
that
always
was the
same
hour.
Between
the
four
and the
four and
the
morning
it was
much
a lot of
it was
it was
much wind. The
the odor
was even
intense during
about five
minutes and
then disappeared
for complete.
Of the
nothing.
In a
moment.
My
papa
began to
get to
get to
go to
go to
the car.
I thought
that maybe
some
panadier
there would
for
some
physical
we had
the
the
the
but
never
found
nothing.
Camin
various
quadras
around
the
house and the
the
house and the
only existed
there were in
no panederies
or cases
with someone
with a
time.
With the
time,
he was to
look to
the
explanation.
The
fact,
it was
made
part of
the
routine.
If
someone
had
that
was a
morning,
I
saw that
was about
that
was
my mom
even
said that
when
that was
that
was
that was
that
was
And he was to
do not
So,
so it
So it's
many
years
Never occurred
nothing
more
only the
When I
had
15 years
we'd
go to
another
house
in
other
colony
There
never
no
never
not
passed
the
the
The
all of
whatever
was
she
was
in the
other
house
but
but
the
important
of the
history
came
here
because
a
little
I
found
a
a new
the infancy
that
still
even
is
a
little
the
place of
the
colony, the
barrio.
I asked
if I
knew that
he said
that not
he said that
they put
a panadery
there in
the house
that was
my
house.
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Hello, Community RDLN.
I hope you're having an excellent night.
I am I a hearing of the podcast since much time and I want to
share you one of the experiences that I have, the most recent, of
the actual.
I've been in the Salvador.
A few days,
Lamentably, I've also,
a man very dearer.
He lived in a city very lexana, the place where I live.
The day of his fallacement, I was working.
I was doing to organize events and that day I had to dobbler turn.
At the day I got to get my house that I had to work that I had
the work that I got to be done with the cancancey.
Until that moment I don't know that he had fallen.
That night I felt clearly in my dream, as if someone had been observed in the
obscurity and I'd have been to start over-salted.
I'd be to get me when I felt like if someone's
to come to come to me.
I got a moment in the
that I felt like that was sent about
in the oria of my camera.
No, I felt a me,
the contrary.
I felt a great tranquillity for
that was there.
I'm very strange.
I've lived other experiences
that in a future I'll teller,
but,
a difference of those times,
this made me feel
I didn't feel a little, and even so I didn't even
I'd have to be able the eyes, to see what was there
was, sitting at my bed.
They were exactly the one of the madrugada when I
heard the repickear of the campanas in the
church.
I'm very close to her, and here it's a customary that when
someone moire, the campanes sound in a form
very different to when they're a misa.
then when I wasparded, at
I'll hear of listen to my
telephone and I made a message to my
brother encaragued of the church
that lives just to the
part of her, to ask
if someone of the community had
died.
For my surprise,
me contested,
even being so much
that night.
I was
I was called to
ask for the
repikar of the
campanas.
He said,
No,
hi,
thanks to God
and the Virgin
has been
Mawrothed.
Of our community, too.
But what the most I surprised was the
next.
He said that not had resooned the
campaned.
That in the church, no,
had no one of the
I'd be a fewpals for
having it molestated.
But it was when I
saw that I had
various messages
and read of a
my friend of this
friend, the
who lived very
very long.
She had
me had written
since the
morning of the day
anterior, but I had not seen the messages because I had revised my telephone,
nor while I'd ever, and when I'd get to house.
In those messages, me said that my friend,
Lamentably, had fallened.
A morning next I prepared for going to study, and at the
university, I went to his funeral to expede me to him,
to see it for the last time.
Yeah, standing in the cemetery of the city where he lived,
and where he was interred,
but, newly, I felt a presence
very strange,
like if someone
was looking me
very nearer,
without community,
a past
to see her in the
cemetery,
another way,
what I felt
was a grand
peace.
It was
tranquillity,
was there,
at the same
exactly the
same I think
that,
surely,
I had been
my friend
who had been
the night
earlier to
to despiders of me and that those repikes of the
campanas that only I heard had been the form of
to make to know that something was not
well.
Maybe this experience not all of the
whole, but I am I dare to tell you because in
first, I want to keep in memory of my
friend.
And in second, because it's the first experience that
I've lived in that I've felt any kind of
fear, even knowing, even being, even
standing sure, that there was a presence very
very close to me.
I know, now, that not all the stories of
phantasmas are scared.
Not you know, community.
That have, very good
nights.
