Relatos de la Noche - La razón por la que mi abuela reza cada noche (historias de horror)

Episode Date: October 18, 2024

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Welcome and welcome to Relato of the Night. In this episode, we'll enter us together, to enterers together to find all the known, where the inexplicable, what we can't

understand, is going to inter-mexlar with our reality, so prepare you to hear those relato that have been in susrots in the most calliated

of a reunion familiar, or that nace of experiences that nobody is atreve to mention in voice-alta. We don't want to develer the secret of what we'll expect in each story, but what we

can't advance is that at the final, the real and the impossible, will be able more near than what you imagine. So, accommodate, apaga the lights, and acer your cafe, and accompany us in this night of horror, to the next relato of the night. What do, community? I hope, community? I hope, I've been listening relatoes of the night, but never had to be able to write to to describe the Mio.

Since embargo, after after to go to my vis-a-a- and to be coming to happen to

things strange, I know, I'm in- to share it. As much people, it all of

a reprised a detonate that made the value. My story commenced after approximately 17 years,

when I had just eight. We've been in a fublito very little of Michoacan, near to Halisco.

In that then, I commended the task to care to my missabuela,

that was a woman a man, and that even though, a person to be more than

was a great, as many people, of your generation. My house was

very very of the of the one at a five or six

cases of distance, for what my papas no there was problem

in that me that I did you his son, my Tio Jose, vivied right at the

other than both cases were in the same patio, separated only by a passillo to a meter and a minute to

the two vivendas. I was the seven of the time at the time, about about the 10 or

10 and a night, yeah that my my Tio wentio a lot of after the day of

I've not yet to prove the same manner. His kids they had

and for my My isabweller, while at the final of the day, one of her was to get to sleep with her. And, well,

my vis-a-a-a-a-a-law profoundly religious. Passed the day sat in the sillon of the cell, rezzing in voice waga, almost as if

valbuceara. Apeness about, because with the age, had been started to have started to have been

the abla, but what did she was to restar. Reza I was all the time. The fact, at the

I didn't because it was a time. Since the first day I felt a strange

a free to get a little to a frie a cold that to be left to the

crosser the passio that I had a sensation strange, like if a piece

invisible would that and when I was I was I was always

I was the I'm a very to I'm I'm When I was that I'd like, no, no one

No, nothing rare. Recurred to the first night that I was there, I'm going to have been to beasadiers recurrentes. Never before had a sonned or at least no, I'd recordable,

with that house. But from that first day, every night was the same. Pesadilla after pesadilla. I'd start

in a pudad in a sudor, without how to explain what I'd when I'd I'd get a house of my isabweller. She was in the sillon,

resigning front of the door, while I was sitting in the other sillion to be caricatures in the television. I'd

that there could be programs that in my house not they'd have been in the

reojo I'm going to see a back from the kitchen to the quarters or

to the backo. A a few the somras seem in other direction

but I thought I always I always I'm my imagination. I'm

my ex-a- and she had raised without immutarses I had the time and resable

with the eyes with the without without a like you know that's

about your but but when form past some days the things

were intensification and and so I'm that you not only saw

I'm a eye. Now, also I'd hear of the passos,

moveles that were things that were in the kitchen or in the quarters. But my

ex-abuel as always no reaction was in the absolute. It was that

that was that was that I could hear that. One a

night, when I paged the television to go I saw

I'm that I did it the refle in the television apagated

Just at one side of there had a figure sated. It was much more

more than she even standing sent out of a tonica black and had

the head covered with what was a of the

car and I got to I got to my t' but

the fear I was that I'm that I

keep I keep going to my car without

because I something, that someone was just behind me. I came paled and I told my parents what I had seen. They were

trying to me, saying that maybe had been a reflex, an illusion optica, but

it was they were just they were like if they were something that I know. That night

was terrible. I swine with the silhouette that I did, but in my my dream,

me seguie to all parts. I was sentia just behind me but when when I was there was

nothing and when I was the mind and when I did you know appeared

I'm I'm I'm I'm never after the night and every that

I think that he that I saw that it's in the

dark in the room I'm covered with the cover

and I didn't make I had more tranquil. In when I

I turned to all the lights. Sin embargo, now I don't see the sunras to be in a

little space that was in complete obscurity. Just where was the door to enter to the

room. There was a figure great, that was that was with the the

front and going and going to the time. And, my abuela,

no I don't have to restar. One night that was he came to my Tio, me said that he had been to my brother,

who is nine years major than I, that if both could get to do not to do that

my mother accepted. The children of my Tio would be a party and would be

a lot of so, so, that was that was that was the bivuel to get

a only, I don't support the idea that during all this

time would something in the in the obscurity and I had a bad

presentiment. Approximately ten minutes after my hermany went to

my little necessary for the time. We let me my ex-a

to restar. We let me get to the back in the banion while she

did in the room. In that time in the that had seen that

when I there was there the Mide, I was in the plieria to put me in the

pyjama, I felt a man great, free and very very delicate that I took to the back.

That's not the worst. In a when I saw that, I heard a voice whusurrando,

like very very close of my o'clock, like almost into my head.

Solted a gritty that my brother that my person, he went and it

and he was what was what I said all what I had been doing,

what I had been what I had to hear, what I'm she was she kept with me

after that I'm to do let me the my my the

time, we we went to we and we was she

was sitting in the camera resando although we we

had left a with a door a little bit of ushered.

We went to our room where we'd we're going to the end of my tio, we'd have the door

abjured to my ex-a-wela needed a little bit of a room, and a window for that was

there was a light of the lampa of the light of the light of the while we'd see in silhouettes, silhouettes

silhouettes of people passing to one other or other for out of the

window, in the street. They were they were they were to get into he said,

I'm asked my my woman if you she was she and I

responded that she and then I said a phrase that that still now

me still me the and I said, that she,

but what the really was the that wasososososos, and the and the and the and it's, The same silhouette that had seen before in the

obscurity of the passio. I'll quickly the visit to my her mother and then we said we to my missabuela to rest of

the other side of the wall. When we we went to look to the door, the silhouette had

disappeared. For the window they they were to bevers the sombras. Decid we to go to

the second of my Missabuela where where we we found sent out

and we're we we'll we've to come to get to

get to our room to get community we we

we found we our our our and our

so someone us had been vented as someone

us had had had had in the car

we we we we we and, even still aterridden, we're still

We're trying to In the madrugada no desperto the Rewood Dett's Callending, Rompiento

in the kitchen, as if someone had launched plato and vassos. We're

prepared to go to go and when we went to to do you all the place.

So, we've been reoho another another another a siluette that

was in back to And, courting, we regressers'clock. We're going to beckons, and we're sure. To the morning next, with the first rations of the sun, we're up. We got back and we went to start to my bifurna.

When we entered, she was sat down with the rosario in the hand, resigning as always. The little we'd get us to the cell and continued to rest. For more that we'd intentatheomous, no parable to do it. A little After my Tito We said

We're We're offering But no We're We're not We're We're not We're

When we're When we're When we We've got What had occurred We've We've

They're We're We're We're That's That's The We're

That's Dable A what many years Had been A-Mud

Aemann Also, before, to construct part of the house, we're that in the

area of the area, had been assassinated a person. This us left

atonitos, and I think we we can't we we're that the murmurus

that we could have been even the last words of those people

before before maybe my vis-a- -a-a- -a- -a-c-a-

-cou-sou-scied in the house. Maybe for that I was all the day. I don't encounter other

explanation logic for that rest are without a day and night always that was

I'm I'm back to enter to enter to that house we

always we find us another excuse for not after my

vizabala fallacy the the house was desabitated my

mom I found that some months after his death, one of my tias he wanted to clean the house, but at enter, again, they found pisadas in the polvo, like if someone had comeinade from the kitchen to the baio or to my bisonabwella. This occurred every time that we'd try to

try and we'd always had pisades or things tirades without explanation. Ace some days, community, we went to to take some the house

the first the first we were on the and at the end of

the room, I'm was the new that the same

silhouette that I've seen that that image me

made make that I made that I've had

been having pesid completely lucid. These me make to think that's what

it's there, that never we'll we'll let's that we have something

we need to hear this history. Much thanks community. Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you very important to continue us also in our social because

they're many surprises for you. For the The best fanatic of relato of the night. For now, it's moment

to accompany us, to travel together, long, very very long, in this occasion to South America, where also, there's been

stories of horror. You want to know one? Continuamous with more this night. I could say that I'm

desperated, although maybe not it may be the things that I'm going to come back

from from the 2020 in times of pandemic. Now that I'm going to look atras, it's incredible that you've passed four years. Someone more, it's seen like. In fin,

this story had been sent in that moment to some channels of stories that I'd hear in that then but never they've seen. I don't know why.

Today I'm to re-scribire my story with the experience of that maybe you may leans, but what I thought that's

had marched to my house has been my hope. My My hope is receive help of some form, of an old person that has passed for something similar, because now I don't have the forces to look with this, as I did the first time. I live in Paraguay, a place vast and full of legends and stories espalusnant,

the which, however, I always see as fiction. Dado that I'm, or, better said, was completely Atea. In that time, being the daughter-minor, and with 18 years recently-cumplied, I lived with my parents. My mother and my two brothers in Assumption, the capital of Paraguay. Also had another

brother, fruit of a relation anterior of my father, who is a piece fundamental of this story. Lamentably I think I had, because my brother

Miguel perdied the life in an accident of transit of a person because of an woman under the effects

of the alcohol, while the poor was per was to go to his class in university. This was all due in 2019,

a year before the pandemic. Tal-beesue I'm free at refer to my brother, but only convivable with him during his last year of life.

And is that his mom always he kept away from us because the rencour that he would have to my father. Only he made

that he would be able to be a university in the capital, though in the interior where they'd have not had the

career that he desired. And even that her mom, never was to

agree with that he took his decision. This is something

for the she always called to him to get to the child

only to give us and the and his words that

can sound discavall affect to my father I

did do to do with a great and when he

only he only wanted to do the opportunity

to do the I was to have a home here. The day of the funeral of my brother was terrible for my father. A his dolor for to lose a child so much

when, at the termination when, at the termino of the ceremony, the ex-sposal he launched, front of all the presentes, infinity of improprietios and malditions,

culpandoling to all and, juring vengeance. I had passed a year of this a success and with the arrival of the quarantine for the

emergency sanitaria, my father, who was a master university, perdiu's his job.

No, was very acid to the technology. No, it was done and to his more to 30 years

dedicated to the docency, he was they're despidier. I think that this was one of

the detonants of what was the time, sumed to the depression for the perdi

of my that had supered the situation was a new perid in the

family. Yes, almost a year after the of the one of the first

infected in the palace, all in the case we have we have positive

to the virus. And, and the COVID was to get to

my abuelita, who was a major, had various infirmadad this community

this was the punial final that was to destroy

the yeah very a very deep heart of my father, who neither could desponding in person of her own mother, due to the restrictions sanitaries. And two days

after the murder of my abuela, and exactly a month before the first anniversary of the death of Miguel, I lived one of the worst days of my life. I, I, I,

a image that I never could be borrard of my mind, to my father, who had decided to to have your life to the proper house.

I don't want to give details, because I know that I'm that the platforms could censor my story.

I can't say that after being several hours incerated, we'll call my papa, but

you know responded. So, so Carlos, my brother, deriv, the

door, and we found us, we found with an expression of terror, of

of a trestice. No I can explain what we see at that scene.

It's something that only the people that has passed for something can't get to

understand. In the center of the camera, my father had had

a card and a photographia with him to a little,

that that just to the presentions that came that

was the thing, it was the only that us left. I was. I neged to learn that card for much time.

Aung very young to understand the depression, and in my dolor, I gave to hate to my father. Sentia that was a cowardly for having us left alone, and no way a explanation for what he had done. The first month, after all that, was to all this,

I was so distraided that not I did count of that various things paranormal had been to be done to go toceder in my house. Various times

I mean, or better I've seen, with the image of my father and I

sometimes pittiento my mom and my mom and my men and that

did you to let you're to not that he was in peace and my

pardon, but I never me never I never I did this

house to the mom of Michael who said to come to

give to give us Even if, in reality, it was into burles, because I felt that finally had been beenvenged by the murder of his son. In that moment, out of me, I admit I was I

backed to the house in pojones. And that night I had had been to have pesadillas. But, but when I was thinking a repent of a great that I don't know

how to explain it. It was like if me petered the pecho and me cost to respirate. I'm margamyly and I began to feel a

sensation pesable in the environment that was insupportable. Decid I went to take a

water, but at past by the cell, I saw, I saw, my mother,

and I'm about three at the madrugada. I'm I'm and I'm

saying my my brother my did you, this time, that's this sensation,

that's this time, the We've just two few seven without but we

we've been done to be not you know you don't know it's a few years when this

so I'm we're in we're doing this we're we're that my my papa needs for the

way that he's and so only so it's a little more more support to be

in the house I don't I've seen nothing until that

moment but after that night I'm to notice much

more more we had we had in the house, the photo of my papa commenced to put her in a black, like if something was being nothing, almost it was in senisas. Every that we'd replace about,

something to, something, it was to fall, or simply not durable much time in the altar. We discovered that that sensation that horrenda and inexplicable disminuied a and we'd have been quite if we'd have been in the

obscuredity. And I, although it was Tea, I commenced to do. A few of the same time I was alone in the house, as my brothers had turn in the work. Traphered to dispejure me and dream to beckon, but at a circarce the night, the fear was apoderoed to me, because I'd know what would beend,

the tresticea, the obscurity. Apagued all the lights and I went to but a sound of a door abriended, it was a minute, I'm just the hour.

It was the night. I thought it was my brother that had been back the stairs, I saw that a summer

passed very rapidly. I'm my name for his name but no me responded.

I was in silence a half of the escaleras. But in that moment I heard

in susrower that was making more and more further after to be

to be. The The worst, Community, is that the voice was very very similar

to the but at the way is distortionated and of other tomb I'm I'm

saying, I'm going to go to the escalers but when you get to the

that that's that it was I'm to be there to hear

that I'm to hear that I'm I I'm I'm

I that I was there, and I began to restar, but as I was not accustomed to, as I was used to, what was there, he began to reirce, to burlarses to me, saying that no important was what to restara, that no receive a help of God, because in the fund I no creed in him. Intented to be up again, but that thing was uphoed to me uprored to turn it. I'm dismayed, and only desperte when my brother came and me help. Lamento if the story is long.

I don't want to brumarl us, but these are only some of the things that that have succeeded. Although they calmered for much time after that, Lentamently they're going to occurrere in my house. This time, also they're suceded to my brothers, to my mother. I'm sorry to write to you, if you're justan, if you're not aburried my story, and to tell us what he's all of what is occurring now, what we discover we over the ex of my father and what

said his card. For now it is moment to despondy. Good night, community. And I'm a brazo to all those that we're living with with usencers.