Relatos de la Noche - La Tumba de la Bruja (historia de terror)

Episode Date: January 15, 2024

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Very good nights, community. It's a good good pleasure to get to you and that can't give us a story something a long, a story that us gets to the camp, to rural, to the local of legends, to those that we might have to confront us. So, for favor, pongensiose,

degence get them for complete in the scenario of the next experience that, very probably will provoke these pesadillas this night. Apag the light, that you're you're listening, Relatos... ...the the night.

I never have atrevied to this story to nobody out of my circle more circu-asercano. But something is the moment to share it with the rest of the community. I'd like that my relato is public in the podcast

in a manner anonym to be able, that is the number of the persons that appear in it although I will share with you the reales. I grew in the rancho of my abuelos in the state of Guanojua. As surely know,

in the ranchos always are legends and stories of terror that the people many times inventing to to start to the children or simply to entertainers. But this,

crean me, for favor, this is more than just a story to pass the rato. Veran, when I had only only a year,

my parents They also had an accident automobileistic or something grave. While they recovered, I kept in the care of my abuelos maternors. They were a part fundamental of my infancy, and I always I will thank you all what they did for my family. To put them in context, to the house of my abelos, there was a corral where I

used all the days. The corral is on the main main the rancho. As well, this, Camino, before, pertiniscay to a ascendado very rich, and that was the land where it was formed our community. At the end of the callie, there was a lapid.

Not was a tomb as we used to put it to put it on our mortals in Mexico. It was a simple rock of the earth colorada. It was so bigger and demacrata that no, even if could appreciate, well the name, and the date of the death of the person that was interrada there. My abuela me told that,

about 20 years, when they've been the street to pavement her, they've got all the other pietras to use them as material of construction, but nobody to tryvue to move the lapida. In the ranchos we have much respect to the Murtos.

Prefering not to metern us with them, and simply let us just to rest in peace. During much time, nobody took importance to the lapida, until that my abuelo I asked him to call to his friends and he asked him to help them to build a barda to protect her property.

And, without thinking, they moved the lapid of her place for that not storvara during the construction. In that then my mom had a small apartment with Carolina, her mother, a minor. My mom always had been much of the paranormal, all the contrary to my Tia, that is the person more valiant that I have known. She was a little curious. For the nights, he was looking to look at the

ventanas. It was always he was looking someone in the obscurity. She was, she began to see a woman

very high, that always was dressed of black. Also, he had the hair so he could

use it as a kind of a bellow with that was a face, in the night this

woman was to the house, cruised the and went to the little

quarter that was was a that recamara had pertained to my tio before that he went to

work to work at the other other other and here, I think I'm

to give you do you do you my mom in his own words from his

perspective for that's more a one night I

I'm to go to go to go to get to carolina my

my her to ask she to be used to the obscurity. I was

I could be coming on the rindy of the door. I asked what I'm doing.

I'm waiting to the woman. I'm asked her. In that my woman was a

little more six or seven years. I said to be to come to the camera.

When she he was on my side, we've we've we're coming

just in front of our door. I had so I've had to have to

have to and she was completely tranquill, like if not stuier passing nothing. In the

morning I put to tap the windows that were in the door. I don't care that my woman

had this type of a sort of and much more than the presence of

the things of our people I intended to make sure

that this was the good she was she noj much when I know

you you're I was the question He asked me He said a sonrisa That's a I made Something I said

I said that I'm sure that I'm afraid Since that her lapid Is there in the corral She She came

She said I don't I don't want I didn't know I don't I think How a little I could

About to These things With that Fasiliter Much more I don't know why He was

I was so much the presence of this woman. But Carolina no had no she had to be sorry. She was fascinated, even she burlava of the fear that clearly I sentia. She also can be me and is conscious of that I'm me said, I know because she's tap

the face with the hair when I see, because no want to show me his rostro. It was a much time since this socesses. My mom and my my Tia Carolina grew and they

did their lives. During those years my abuel and various of his friends were little

a little. I had about five or six years when my fatherably falle

was a great for me. I was always very accustomed to your presence

in my life. He was a man very very very respected

in the people. I I'm sure that never I've seen a person as a funeral. The house was completely

full. Some people who were to give us even had to have been to see us. Also, me dole you

much to be the death of his friends, that were men, and unrised, and, and I,

I had grown too, I was I'm very very much carino, almost as if they'd

been seen of the family. I was I'd pass the last tardes with my my abuelo.

I was going to his good to be in his good people. I'm especially

of Don Joaquin and the Don Chui. A Don Joaquin I said Tio,

although not had my my blood of the family. We

we wanted much. Don Chooy was more calli and distant with the people

but was a good man and I also was after my T'A

my Tora Regres so to live with my her own barrazo. She she kept in the recamara of my my Tew, that still

living in the States Unites. My Tia me said that one after after eating, my abuela and her husband went to get to the animals to ral to get to the coyotes

during the night. Apeness were at the night, but it was o'clock it wascorecised for complete. As she had been to

do much effort, for him was to get to to get to to get to to be to get to

He said that in the ventana, he saw the silhouette of what he was a person, a person that easily medied more than two meters, very robust. The first thing was to protect her baby. In that moment my t'bid, that he had to guard a repose and he

he'd to look to look at it. The other side of the door, so I'd hear the respiration pesada of this person, of this being that was there, There was something salvage, something animal

in the ruts that he said. His respiration was similar to the sound that's in the caballos when they

agitans. When my my Tia looked to the door, he proved that that

that you definitely not was a human he had the feet deformes and

they had the time the the part of a or of

a car and it was that this bestia and

is that only can describe so he could describe so he was being able to be my

Those people, that was away to go back to the corral, from where it had been out of the other. The husband of my tia, she gave a little bit of that something not was well, and she was very astusted, she asked if not had been seen a beastia. They did an effort to understand her, to make some sense of the apparent locuses that seemed to be telling but not they'd have to do it. No, they'd be able to be able to.

In that moment my Tia began to Yorrault. My family, he cremoo, because we always have a sensibility for the paranormal, in special my Tia.

My abuela, that is a woman very crevente of the religion Catholic, he said that that demon, surely had been

to be able to to bebe that in that moment, not was baptized. According my Abuela, these

these are in buska of almas Fasilusely, as the are the children without the

baptize. After that baptizing to baptize to my prim, all of

a time. In the house still being manifestations and there

were in presence of spirits of spirits. A sometimes we

heard and some voices, but nothing that great as

what did it that night. We're a little pause

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the form in that you over the rocker over the piers and the scombros. Don Chui sat on the lapida of the Tierra. How he was perdient, my abuel and my Tew Joaquin started to etchardrilla. They were lured to him until they culmined

their patience. Ohjala the murder beng and me de do soirete. Dichu, without really what he was asking. Also, he said some bad words. Me seems that even insults a woman that was interrata. and, as in my people, the pest for

his book in that moment he was to do you know that's made and it's and a part of here I'm

readacted this fragment from the perspective of Don Chui as well I'm a recall that I was

to go to the house my my compadre got his his no

I was in silence when I when I did count that they I'm seeing

I'm I'm the the pathos of someone behind me. For the sound that I imagined

I was a person very little bit of little. In that moment I thought

that one only only had to them to be the hand

my pistol and I more sure I'm more I'm

there nobody I'm there was I'm I'm I'm

was the one was the woman of the I was more more

more more with every path that I did. When

I got to my house I'm going to I'm I'm to get to

get to forget to to see the I'm just I'm trying

to to forget the to I'm to come to come

to to come to the food I'm in the bodeg

I I'm I I'm a A yant of a woman. At the end of my house I've been a senior

yeah grand. A me never has liked to get me in what no matter, but I remember that she was a lot.

I imagined that they had done to do something. I wasomed by the door of the street to

see it was a good, but I didn't see what I didn't even I got to my carios.

I was heard to hear that that yantto but now the sounded to the

corrales that were to the laguna. I persinned, before to continue working, and, and while I had the last pack of pastura for the caballos, I heard a chapoteo, like if someone was nathen in the laguna.

In the 5 o'clock, the water had to be held at that moment. A peter, the curiosity was about matting. Entree to the stable and, at Through the little ventana, I was to that woman. No, I saw anyone. Before to go to the stable, I heard again, so y'allant. But this time, she said my name.

It was the worst that had felt until that moment. I ran to get me in my house. As the laguna me kept in front, I could avoid to see what was going. a woman bestied completely of black of the

black, she was sitting looking to the laguna during a

minutes I could move and I kept congelated I could

do nothing more than she she she she

began elevars until she was she was so

I heard that she voice that voice terrorifica, demoniac. For me, her rostro was the demon,

her skin was palid, grisacea. He had the eyes completely negros. It wasia that his eyes were disbordered from her boca, like if not had labus. And then he left to go. That thing was to make sure

but it was so rapid that almost no me did time to move me. I'd gore the more rapid that could until I got to get my recamara, I was ready a portaso that I turned to starting my poor woman. In that moment I was

I was lying. Me accosted at the side of my husband and she just asked what was what was going to talk to not not I felt

in conditions to tell her what I had seen what I only could say one there. There is

something there's a woman what is there is the the devil When I said that

last word We started We started Like if Some garras Raskar in the Madera Of the door

Of our Recair Also my My mother could I could hear the That's

That bestia That's That's That was I mean He said That was I'm

That's During one Two minutes We're We're Rises What was over

She was Burlando of us decided to go. No, we did we didn't want to the

and we're in-sarrated during hours. We got from the quarter until after after the nine of the

morning. That same day I went to look to the father of the family, and the family

also also, he also a species of exorcism and, as a same,

God, when my abel was he did know that I was talking the

story of Don Chui, me he said and me he said that me I didn't go out of the house, that he was

doing on the call of those hours, that those were plaitics of people great. I don't think so on the story of Don Chui, until my mother began to have a penedillas

with a woman dressed completely of black also. In his dreams, this woman was she'd be in the guys, I was desperated

for her casersers. My brother was always was very applied in the school. One night, while she was doing a

Tare, I've heard a lot to the long to get to a distance. Her body

entire was to her she was she'd still without moving when she

heard that that's that more more more more

more my man me said that the room was

even to be so it's to feel to we

we were we we were the first that

that was the woman that appeared in her dreams. She was the room to my mom to get her that night

I had had been my mom my mom. My her man had the rostro completely

palid. We asked if we had we heard the and the woman, but we said

we're not. Ambos we had been the very very much but we've

heard we had seen nothing. According my my hermany the

grits were that made that they were the ventanas. My mom

he cregown, as I said, my family has always been in contact with the paranormal. At the day's the next we went to the church. The father we asked if we'd have known to Don Gustavo and

Don Chui. He was new in the town and not he was called our old. There's a little in you, and you know

to say, you know, to hear, to hear, to hear of the things that not are terrains. He said to

my I'm I'm I'm you're trying to but you're you're doing with angels,

and even with what the people understand like the people we're we're in silence

simply we know we're just we're what you said to someone more

Don Chui the friend of your Abuel also also he's with a friend with that woman.

It's a little, is a very, very very, mal. All the father anterior, the father that he had pre-deceded,

he had had told all what he had to that the mother. The sacerdote he

kept in the moments, before to say, that he was not he was not able to

participate for my family, only not used the blessing, and we did the

good, could say that the house was in while during some days. In fact, what was

acetyed about was made more strong. His presence every was more more nearer. I began

to start at the madugat. In a time, in when I saw a man, a little

of me. He always had a sombrero like the that uses the men who

are in the camp. Also, I saw a little a little. My My brother had

to have a other with the woman of a man who's she had to long as

the middle of she was in a minute the house my father at the house of my time is the

house of the house of the house of the night we're in the At the same that Don Chui, my woman

presensioed how the woman was able to little to while more he was the sound of his

risas more and more more circano the woman began to babusia

things strange and it was that was talking in a language

my her only learned understand a phrase I

I'm to get a one she she ran to work

my room to ensure that I was good and in when I saw that something I was my mom yeah no

I know what I had to not know how protect us many times the curate that we could do not do

nothing more for us and the only that did not that was doing this one

a part of days after me I was a voice to a woman to know

to my name at the before I was apurandom because

me had made I had been to go to the prepa. I was up and I was going to be it on the sky. I saw the 3 of the morning. In that moment I thought that it had been a so I went to the camera and I tried to

doormine at a time but I could. I'll hear that I gritted my name but this this time the sound of the room. I sent it in the oria of the camera and I sent to the light of my cellular to look at it. I didn't see her. No, I did. Thank you, not I did.

When I went to my camera, she did you to talk about. In total, pronuncied my number about seven

and the last time her voice was heard so it was my side. I went

to the camera and I went to serve me a glass of the kitchen. At the

the day the next I told me to my family what had

passed. My My brother me record all what we had said the father. I asked if a

soul of really could call you name for your name, or only they could be the

angels, or the demons. My mom said, we said, we know, we're

we're that we're saying, we're to come out of the father to be to be

to beck the house. After the the curate asked to talk to us

he want to want, he said, no, I don't exactly what, but he's going to look at

I'm going to feel it, no, he'll be to be able to get into he's just to this lady,

we've got to everything but, unfortunately she always always she's always we're moving

to the other other side with my tio we're we're trying we've done to what had

passed with that woman we've been to see her but never we've done

to experimenter events paranormal in our lives. Ase a couple of of years, my Tia Carolina also decided to pass this embarazzo and her

parted in my mother to not be able to get a little my mother came to visit to the United. My Tia

was kept in the rancho and my ex-avuel that actually has more to 90 years and for the age needs to

many need to many time my prim had been only two or three months still

not they've baptized. One night my tia was the laddry of the

perors. He attempted to conciliate the new and thinking that was normal but he

got a good rata a good rato. Volvue to hear to the people

that every were more enogated even even even was that were

that they're to something to something to get to the car

they They were to laddrar the perils. My t'y heard of a animal escalar in the

house. His garras resumned the paredes. That beastia subio a little to

the the top of there. It was to be voices, with the voices of

the voices that were in a manner terrorifica. And between the RISas

my Tia did a voice, he said, I'm was talking

of his was the the same demonio that years back had tried had been

to get to Eve her his little that's she was

to be she she and I did that the trouble that was

a head that at the first he was but

a little so he was form from a

rostro of a monos something of eyes of

the Dientes, large and affilados. My Tia bused was the Water Bendita that always I had near her when was there. Abri-the-bottle and that monster

grunned to form aggressive and behind the the tachio. He heard it heard of the perforterterer after that that was

that was the last that his eyes that's his eyes looked at a man who my tia

so prussured in botisar to his his son and fortunately he has not been more.

Siened on this I think that that still there, that no has been gone to completely.

For the moment the lapid still in the corral. I feel that the demonio,

or what that's that's in the rancho, still in the decision to get

to get to my family, but I hope can't do this, and that

God thank us. Uriel, thanks for the work you do

you're in the podcast, of I'm I'm think you do

this during much time and also I also have to say that I'm I'm trying

this story a past to start so long I've got a sensation extrana like if

not just only something me observed or if something if something

so that resistier to to to tell this story

to