Relatos de la Noche - Los Espíritus en el Cuartel Abandonado (y otros relatos macabros)

Episode Date: January 24, 2026

En este episodio de Relatos de la Noche, cuatro historias nos llevan por caminos donde el silencio, la oscuridad y la soledad se convierten en señales de algo más. Una peregrinación nocturna entre cerros deja a dos personas frente a una figura imposible de explicar. En otro relato, una celebración en una finca revela que hay sonidos que no siempre provienen de donde creemos. Y finalmente, un hombre marcado por una vida errante encuentra refugio en un lugar abandonado… sin saber que no estaba solo. Historias donde lo inexplicable no siempre se muestra de frente, pero deja huellas profundas en quienes lo viven. Apaga la luz, ponte cómodo y acompáñanos en estos nuevos Relatos de la Noche. — 📖 Ya puedes conseguir nuestro libro en librerías físicas y digitales. Búscalo en tu tienda favorita o sigue el enlace para México: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/ España: https://www.amazon.es/Relatos-noche-Novela-Uriel-Reyes/dp/8410442205/ Chile: https://www.buscalibre.cl/libro-relatos-de-la-noche/9789568883270/p/64600265  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

One night, while my mom and I we all about in the room of my parents, it was just heard of a sudden very clear, like if someone was being a restrauding. It was a rude and a heavy and I subbed at the camera because

I knew that my brother de-noff was trying to to be astusatting, but then I heard from the piece of the above. What was to arrable in the passillo front of the door, no could be it. Community, me does

much good to love to talk to give us and try to

get to the other the stories that they're going to you

want to I'm I'm I'm I'm sure. I'm think you

get to make sure put in much attention at finalize this

episode any sound that that's sound to be to come

to any never that episode. Maybe they're being protagonists

of their own own the night. Comeens us. I'm amade Gomes, fan of this

podcast since two years and I would like to share this relato that I

did my father years during a perigination to San Juan of the

Lagos. I'm originary of a municipality between Selaya Guanyany and

my family always has been there's always been there's peregrinations, yeah,

the Peyak, to San Juan of the Lago, or Asorian. And as many of them, the stories

extranais inexplicable of the peregrimus never in that then my parents

had approximately a year of casados and every year participated in the Peregrination

to San Juan of the Lagoes. In the the Caminata of the

Chalisco is the has to pass for a hill through a

Mount. Cabe to clarify the group with we've got to go to go to three years also come in

the night and madrogated, tenient all the day to all the day and, at the time and at the time were the

same rhythm, and that the group had had been had been in a point they were

completely solos in the way, in a zone of a very sumamente

oscura. No, see yeah, and signals of where was your group.

It was when they were cascabels, like those who used the dancers astecas,

they were back, thinking that was trying that it was a pregrination with

dance-ant-es, but the only that they were the silhouettes of a woman alt-simed, vestida of a black. The woman was a circle and, and,

when my papa he puttow with the lampra that I'd try it to see her better. What they saw so much that even today

that fear that's a little bit of the woman not had a rostro. The only that was to

see a a sombra, like to be a velo a black very obscure. After that moment that woman was a lot to get into

the dark of the night. My name is Santiago Rosas to serve you. I took the attraviment of to share

this story that about about the that's paranormal, but also a moment very difficult in my

life. Nacian a little in the state of Guanyahuato, but from the puberto I'm very

very vago. I'm a very good one of a cargues for the poor of my nana meche, the hermana of my mother, the only familyar that I knew she, the who had to be made of that baby. My mom, my mom died of complications after having me. The poor had 14 years. My papa, no-seeked. My father, I don't know who was so I was so I'm so much I'm

robbing food in the tientas for the zone, until that they went with the chisema, my nana, that me he was to give a tund of the life for to be a vergonzarl. Also, people of the barrio also

to give me a skirmient because the I get to affect in my vagances or for the courage

to make to makeche, a person very good for all there. The more more they

were they they were to her, more they deprecats to me. She not you

you're if you're you're a car for the poor, me said. I'm

the truth, I'm didn't I'm felt it tried, but for

more that I I could have to change. I continued in the vagance of Malandro, for that I termed rounding by the people from there, and then in other states. After Michoacan, I went to take a time. Then I went back to Sackatecas, and thence to go to Nahuato, to be in what people I accommodated to continue living of the little that I robbed, of what I

had. I got one of the that I reserved the name. I remember that I came from the central camionaire in a rumpo-fijo and then I I just was to eat. Sure. No, I'd try any one a piece in the bolsa, but I

he had to be hungry of almost two days. So, in a discue, I robbed a tamal that was made to

a little bit of a minute. And then I felt a little a little bit a back in the back to me made

a small. A man had had done a patada, and another more came to get to me to get to

the ratero started to get more people, thinking that me had robbed or I know what,

but in this moment I felt that they were to lyncharm me. For a maldito tamal. A tamal that has made made to make made to make a bit of the

feet. As I wasafee and I'm at wharfing, without I felt in the puny and I started to

and I I'm going to I, I don't know for how time, I know to know where

I was I'm the same in the eyes. Eventually I came on the

way I'm going to go back to I'm after that I knew that I

I was to go. A loo Leisure A lot of an hospital or a school, a little from the carreterer.

As it I'd go there's a good place a good to get to make a more to

make a better to get to be really tired. I felt that was for dismayed I'm

just made to get to the place completely vacuous but with some people more

was to have been a house like I certainly. He was he recognized, but the rest

were old. It was like in that moment the place was only, that was for me, that could

refugaring me. I was looking in the long basingles between the quarters. It was

clear then that not it was not a hospital abandoned but a

courtel military. Nunn't me had encountered one in those

conditions. There some covvvies old, accommodated, as a little vagabundo that they used to do to sleep as a time, and me culled as a realal of the

sky. It had much frio. In a while I taped with that cobija pestoza, I kept a dormido. I don't know how much time had passed, but it was very dark.

The dolor of the picket was more intense. Puse attention. If I was heard, someone like, you're to lookerating, to the long,

probably in the second-pissor. I was out of the quarter where I was and I saw the other extreme

of the passio. Well, I intended. It was completely oscuro. So,

I'm I'm looking at the nada, until my pupils to do you

to find that the the the the passage the what were

what were doing did it was a more. Because then I can't

to be that in the pass no very very far there had

someone in parado, that then then went to one of the doors. I was I wastes. I had

forces to play and defend me. No, that night. So, I cried that no could be

problems, that only was there was to pass the night, that I wanted

to be that much. Someone was a guy was in the room in the

two before in the second was I'm I felt a fear, but a fear distinct to the anterior, because something in that sound, in how it was never, the passage, my body entire, something was normal. For nothing normal.

I attempted to carry as much as I could, but at the out when I was going to I've entered I'm in I'm trying

the door I'm still I'm going to stoping with a carer and I

see with the idea of the and I could find out to find out

to come from but up up I was

I I'm I'm I'm I'm know I'm well

I'm I'm know I so I'm sure that

there was But I continued I was looking a place for where to somers me I'm I'm going to

come to the same but then I noticed that the echo of my pastos and I see

that redotable the not only me someone was going my passing my

paths caminando at the same rhythm that I and so

me set up in secco or someone still came behind me

Acercandos. No I'd not even It was too But something It was to

To give To get a PASO to me Don't Tearres to my Myricks I'm

Aal O'Oid Something me He took for the Horms With two

hands that They were Like putes and I Abretta And I

Did it I'm Dublable the Pyrnas Sentie that My Coras

that I'd That that was to Mora That I could

To a little bit of a bit of a month of a month like I've said Nana Meche

that I'm going to have never when I'm when I'm put to get me

said that no something that I'm what I'm like the voice, like the voice

of Nana Meche, I'm just he said he'd gore and I Obedic me solte

I'm sorry I'm I'm going the escalera and there was a salida clara,

where I had been to pass without seeing her I'm I'm in I'm

in the back to the question of the question I don't I'm a little

I'm only that I'm when I felt the pavement on my feet

that I was that I was I'm going to try but

I'm not there not there I'm to have

had per much But to someone He goes. A angel. A-sie-heed-heed-cilled-a-cassion. A-an-a-cassian, a old, big-simmo carrito that

just had been able to freener, at ver me tired in the road. Quarriarkey me had made to be there. But not he. No, Don Benja, as then I thought

that he was called. He me he went as well, he got to, and he drove to his house, in the the town of the where his wife's

he called a infirmary that he he helped he helped me help the life me gave

food and a techo for a seven and a minute and when I took forces to

to see you me they were that they're that they've had been a

little a little to live to what I'm to get in the people's

that was backabund the Those I saw money and billets Chicks

Those were Those vows Me lost their They were They were to To get them With Meche And then

I was And that Mis When I came I was too too hard To make you Yeah,

I saw days that they had been belated Nobody me found And I know where Diablos

to be They said that the case was my but I'm a larkee. Me larged from there. Listered to go to go to go to

get to get to make. But, but, but something was here in Celaya. Here I came

and I found a family that made the man to a other family, to other angels. Me gave

a job. Here I know someone to who learned to learn to make a family.

Here I found my companion. Today, with years at the distance, my life is very different. I have a family, I have a little business,

where when someone needs it's a day, where I go to the vista gourdah when someone with a man when they're

that I'm not I'm trying and I'm would be, and me would have been that Nana Meche vire in who

me converted me. I said, I've extended but I wanted to tell you how this story of phantasmas me changed the life. Thank you for the patience and thanks for

to hear. And I want to say thanks for to keep here community. I hope that earlier history. To me me it was made

much and I'm that you're also that's too. That's keep with something of that history. We continue with more Relatos

that even There's a lot episode for an cordial Saludal My name is Luis and I'm of the city

of Medellin, Colombia and I want to share a little about and which the

explanation result too rebuscated I say I've after

now to every every that has succeeded I

have found a reason but this this was

different the explanation scientific, depender to many casualties that I'd probably to understand it

from the paranormal, that like a simple sequence of situations normales. Let me tell me

to tell you. Me invited to a company of the college. For that then we

were in the university but we kept we're maintaining lasses very very

very very we're the celebration was in a finkka in

a country of the It's called Venetia, a place very known by the rumours of activity

of the stature in the fink was completely normal. Since we came to the first

after the night I satura of much so I made to a place to a place to a

caridore external had a barranco that at that was a hour was

completely obscure not not can't see to be the front

to I decided to parrard me in the corner recosted in the barrandall that delimitaba the final of the corridor and evitably that the person

calleran. Inal I air fresco, and I went to be in the city and while I had rava the

eyes to a sudden, I heard I was a voice of a woman I was tarreating a melody that

never had heard his voice was normal not sonabab terrorific what he put the

the point was that the person more closer to me was about for the least

about the one more than the voice came out of the I'm I'm

heard of I'm sure I sure that no there's nobody and even

I even I caught on that the voice provenia

from the I don't want I want to keep I

I'm I'm I'm a company to make a

other We came down to the border of the Piscina He said He said that I said to I'm I'm

I'm sure I'm very very careful and I did any Pist to what I heard

I've seen Do you hear you Oh my Marika So you What you I'm

I'm I'm What I What I What I He said He's Tarare-A

And I'm I'm Icuchot Tararearer and he he started the

same melody that I had heard of now it was curious because in the

moment in the moment in the time I'm not I'm still I'm

she was she was because when tarere the song

the melody was exactly the music that I

had heard I I do he said. After that, we we're going to

the group, a little and we're we're doing the first of the rest of the night. Yeah,

with the light of the day, we're sent us with more valentia to look to get to

to get to an place, to get a person, a person that could have produced

that there, no, there was a little a whole completely

seco and many co-s in the to the soil. To remat, we we'll hear about and we decided

to keep silence while we're back to the baranda. It's heard a sound.

It's on the tree of the arbor, but nothing was the sound. When we heard

we've seen us and us and we're with a reason for a nervous. That mirabous was interrupied

for a pass, then another and then another more. The Passes They were

Each bit more Echidos After the point of To appear that someone had been On the

Codiacas The problem was that that we could be We could be Acercating In a

When we We came We're We're To go ahead To get us To turn My

explication Logica The Barran had formed A-of- Canyon Tal-Bes

The Cante The Cante A-Mocat A-Cacacacacacacacacacac about Maybe the sound rebound in the area in the angle exact to get in the form clear to the corner of the

corner of the piscina. And the... ...andemal, ...alco, something that we can't see. That's what I think. That I want to think.

You? What do you? Hello, Aureel, and a salute to the community of the Relatost of the Noche. Since that we coincidies in the Fair International of the Library

minery, I've wanted to envirate this relato. In my family exist in many

stories, some quite strange, that with the time I'm quite is different,

because not only my occurred to me. Also, my husband also

came to get contact with the same entity. In that

occasion, I said I'm about I'm about how

started with all how it has been about Now, after approximately four years, when I'm living with my parents and my brother, my brother, men, he went to be with ushundred. It was during that time that our diversion was to be a-sostar us.

One night, while my mom and I were we talked in her room, she heard of a sudden a very clear, like if someone's stooping a pesado. He said that me would be to be in the camera because no I didn't want to if the kids were so feb were soo, and the sound was a-acrower, and it was to be

as far as if it was to enter to the abitation. As soon, they were the ruses of my brother and my son-o-lo-le-a-lo-le- in a quarter at the other

side, very very very far. No, they could have been there had been there, the house,

there was all the house, we were surprised, but we'd just didn't just to have to let me start. Pocuses after my

parrida. At the same time, it was heard of in the kitchen like if someone's standing. No, I could

start from a room at a room to be to pay completely and I was I was still

heard of the noise. But more later my brother no more he said had been

not done because I was had done with the telephone. In In some moment, it's incorporated a little, and he assurred that, La Vio, a figure with my own complexion,

with the cabello large, like the Mio, covering in the rostro, Arrastrantly and quehandos, Dice, he said that he wasto and he didn't know to doormir, and that no record anything more. With the past of the time, these manifestations were made sporadic. When I went to live with my partner, the first months transcurried with tranquillity,

and I thought that all had been left out of the was a very equivocated. Much of me disperte the form abrupt at the madrugada. In a manner instinctive, I looked at the door to the room. To give a little of context, when to enter to our room,

to our own left, to the bao. And at one side the ropero, leaving a little space, it was very obscure, but, at enfocar well the the vista, is to get to distinguish something. Observe a figure black,

ergida, that we'd look to see, the silhouette did a pass and

the I could see a very, it's I'm with the skin

to the blood, his hair he could the rostro, he

covered to the back, and then he's a movement with the the

head like the and it and for a instant

he he had no he had had been ranced. Then it was to

go to the floor as were a rupor. And he started to run to get to

the camera. Desperated to get to my wife and he said he was

he was the light of the telephone and no had been nothing. He thought

had been a bad a dream, but I kept dormied knowing

that not I had imagined that was completely real. Passed

the days and I started to see to with a little bit. A few, after I was a

dream in that appeared at this entity again. I was but not I'd not able to understand what

he said. At the day the next, my paris, me asked if you were a manabula.

He said that night he was he was in the camera. He said he was

to be by looking to fichament he. He me he got

to do again, he I was going to do not I don't remember that night that night I'm

to start to happen to get more things I'm not I'm never I'm

I'm I'm I'm my my husband me said I'm

that I didn't that I was that I said I'm

I'm I'm I'm never never no so I normally

always I'm that I'm a little bit of a good. My sposo is Gamerary, sule accostarse more tardy than I, he started to re-o-o-k, that I was sat down in the camera, vying-lo, or that me levanted. But when

I was still still dormita, and the situation was a very strange. A little time after, they appeared to be a wraccoonyos in the spalda, in the cuell, in the rostro. He said that, after

various occasions, I know that enmergoyed, because he he was just to to sleep, I said, I said that when I was up the figure

that I, bestia, alco-negro. After this, we had a period of tranquillity. Sin embargo,

recently the entity again, I've ever seen to have been to have been to have been

to be seen observed. After now not occurred nothing more, but I went to alert.

If will be to manifestarse of some other form, I'll

sender the actualization. Post-data, as I mentioned at the initial in my

family exist many many some that I have been

that I were my little that maybe we're more

more more more that they're they don't have

even I have I get more stories that

have many good no chase.