Relatos de la Noche - Los muertos recogen sus pasos (historias de fantasmas)

Episode Date: August 1, 2022

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this night. No, you're to be a repenting. I'm that

enjoy the experiences that we this night, that they can a coffee for

there for hear them that that are in the light and that

they're going to the other the next the know that when they're

when they're saying that the people who they're going to my mom of when was a

old the second the years when I live in in Jurek

Choir Michoacan the family was was composed by my

abuel my my abuel inspector of in nationals of Mexico, actually Ferromex, eight brothers and she

when my abolito he took to travel to other states, to my mom and my mom and my tisies and was to passer long hours in the call

and the people, because when I was a person, his papa, not could be to do it. He was very

strict to them. In one occasion, I'd have a second over. He had

to go to get to the city of Mexico, so that that not was the exception

for that could they could to go to go to his friends. My mom was out of his house

and he was when of a repent, he went to one of his brothers and saying he had seen

to his his pap to get to the house, so they got here and they metiering

to and they both were the window and effectively after the moment,

they were on the couple of the car, caminand in that direction.

I was a malet in the man, he was looking to be the

What extrano was that, when they were to see him, as they were not to get him, and is that when he regressa back, he was received angstosos. No. This time, occurred something inexplicable. Los invadered the fear, angustia, the temor. Rapidly, they were from the window with the

heart accelerated, and, and in a pair of minutes, but... Passed the minutes, then the hours, and his father never came. Then my abuelita, and alerted by the

children, he said to one of to go to have to be able to his father's his father. He was he he wasco

for all the places that he knew he but nothing. His papa not was in the public.

At the day the next a friend of my abuela, he said that she also he had

seen on the stapheta with a maletta, that even he even he was he did

but that my abuel no he did no respondio. So, so they thought that had been only that day, and that maybe

had regresseded at the job, some emergency or something had been out of the same thing. Passed on some days when they advised to my abo'uilita mediated a card in the same stapheta where they had seen,

that my abuola had had been an accident and they'd be in urgent to the city of Mexico because there was found in a camera of hospital, very grave.

When she came, they told, that my abo' had had been an accident is that that day that they were

in the people, he was postrated in a camera accidented in a state of gravity

when the old went to the abet to the abel-in-o my abelito took furtement

his man and then he said he said that he said that he was

he was he was he was that he was that only was to be

to be a good-n-n- -o-o- -o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o- community. My number me will reserve for respect to the family. This story

us at all in her. It was when I was a little in the valley of in Mexico, in Baja California, although my family was originarida in Morrow Lion, Guantuato.

There in Mexicali, my papas us had made visit every vacation the rancho of the abuelos. There were certain commodities

that they had so much a banio in the house. There just only had letrinas or fosas some meters

of the house, but a of all, we'd to go to to visit us. We'd care much,

we'd always they'd always be the form of consentier's. For there no

no light electric in that then it's when it was the night, the obscurity

was absolute. And, there was something that's a night, the abo- the abo-

commodabed in various points around of the house, pilas of the

that then then was to the I don't let us to leave to go to be able to have to be able to some reason

in the madrugada I got a how she'd get to the old out of the door by the nightes with her mecedora

a tass of coffee and his machete very filos a lad I was very curious and me I came to

somar when he was called to hear I'm like I wasomable and Iomable just asmable about

to be a count, but always was alone, or at least it was only, I just thought that the abuelo was a

old old, that was the night, because it was a thing of the age. But one day,

me commented some prisms that the abuel not because there was something out of the house

that was that were over the nightes, over all when there when we

were we were we were, we were, and they were, if it was a phantasm or something but me

me gave much a year when I knew my I got into the next after the night yeah when all the night

I heard of I heard much the techo of the house the house so I heard and then

I heard my old I'm grittando groters yeah let's get you

get to you don't you're not I'm going to see what was going

to be the house and my abuel, when I went to be to be and he abrased to

my way to get to the person, but he not the but he he still maldicing and

grittando while he looked at the machete and maldecy to the blackie to my

abelio me gave into and he said, here this, something, something

he wants but I know what I heard in silence when when I started my mom and

my abuel and without all we we got we can to pass that night of Mied. Yeah,

for the morning, it was like if it was not a when I was normal, I was in the

badgerner to gethener to eat. Then I was with the vackas for the leech.

My abel prepared a tortilla of the food, it was all the

most normal. A morning a common in the house of my mother was

that there had many many coyotes, that they were to they were

they were very and dangerous, that for that for us they'd not have to be in but I'm

getting to more things, and I'm other times more. A man told that one day the abelita

was a bad, that had to go to a doctor and that he was to go to

my old he was in a car in a house of it.

It was my my tio, and I said my Tio, that every one of the one, illuminated that night

a night in a postal tethrica, it's like like it's in a little picture. No,

they've been not even three minutes when between the parcels, and they started

to hear that something, they were to be around like, like if were to get to the milpa.

There's, I'm said my abelor- and other again, he said to what

was to whatever was to be there, it was She'd heard how he moved to the milpa,

something that every bit was a lot of more. My Tio was aterrower but he was the preoccupation

that had for the abelah and they didn't get to the house of the doctor.

There they were the bike on the caronet and the medical acelor

to get to get us to get done to the time, my time he said to the doctor

to say to my abelel you know that's what he's the he's the I'd leave in peace, but the abueled her respond to no,

that no, that no I was able the eyes like to ask you to find out of what they were, and my abuel did a signal with the mind of the doctor

for that you not even to get to the time. They were at the rancho when the medical frened

the point. There was a little in the middle of that came and said my he said my he was

he had cuerns, the doctor so stosto and was to be a point to accelerate but my My aboelo did

deteners. Dice my Tio that that he was kept on doing not more, that he was

he was in his his dados. My abuel went to the carionette. The doctor

was also did so too and then it was too, but it was in the

way to get to completely vacio, like if only they had imagined

that that apparition. Passed the time and passed the

stories. I I'm I'm I'm who was that that

rancho for the night's, that I tormented permanently to my abuel. One morning of vacations that I was perished,

I went to some woyas that never I'll forget I'm pizasas of gallo, but

of a time that was a way that normal, wetties enormous. My

abuel not all the he had seen, and he came to me a more

more than a little a night like any other, so, of a repent, me said, when I noticed that I'd

that was around the rancho. No, I'd ever know how he'd and he'd and'd

be there, but that all just still was doing and and then he was

fararcating a little more, and one morning I found some of shivow

that they gave to the house, here we've never had chives,

only vacas, and, as you know, is so far as a lot of here. Then it was a common that we're

that we're a night every year. Except when there were visits, when they'd you're

because, to be so, that's all the nights. My abuel continued, and said that then

then began to hear a that that was that was that was he'd and he

was to be he, until he was he was in the the dark of a night,

he saw the silhouette of a diablo, as like the kind of the cartes of the lotteria. I was sent in a trunk of

madera that is near the entrance of that was a figure no he'd be a laugh of

like to be my abel un-punying the machete, grittandol retandolo, saying he

was that not was a very well, and that that was a person as the only he

was just he just It passed years for that my abuelos to tryvier to consult with a Bruja, explain to her situation. The woman

he asked if he had done a lot of a manned to make a change of the life, if he had offered his own a change of the land of the

lander to but my abuel always she never believed in those things. The witch he gave some

polvos, he said that had to putters when he had to start to start to let her

there was there. You will help him but if you you're you're going to we're not a way of we

could have to be able to he said. Time after the history would get to the final. We're

invited to a other place to the state there for Tijuana for we've got

to be to drive on a bus I was sat down to my abel

he was he was pegated to the back we're we're we're

a salad, that is the desert that is the first to start to start to see the rumorosa. There, my abuelo only opened much the eyes, and murmured preoccupied. There's, he

comes, we're doing this cabron. She started to put very nervos so, it was only two carrillas, one for a to be and another

to be a time to the sub-a-a-a-a- my abo-a-a-bue my abuel saw what my mom also was a testigo at the middle of the sub-sentated

on a pietra was that the devil, that's the maldito diablos saying to-d-o- to-o-

the carmion in where we had we had the morning that same night was the boda

we'd we'd we'd all we're we're a rancho where it's we'd

we'd be we'd we'd be able we're We were to go to her but my abuelo not out of the court.

After a rata we we're going to my mom to look to. He found out he got a infarto

while she was there was there was just on the window of the one of my primas

mentioned that when she she was she said to be talking about and like talking

with someone but she was just about she was just about she was she

was I had heard I've heard the tacho, but I've thought that

I'm a cat, although the murder was natural, revised around the house,

and they found pizadasas strange, like the animal, like a gaio

enormous, but also I'm a chiv although in that rancho not had those animals

this time never can't talk with my mother, nor

it's even is mentioned. For so I'll I'm trying the anonymat but all in the family

we're thinking that the devil came for the abuel, that he he'd maybe something

he'd or maybe just he aferro to get to get us my family is still

on that rancho in Mexicali and even you know they don't hear

they're they're they're still oncendient fogats around the

house as asper as never to get to this night, but we record us that

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to me find them as a poach also in any particular platform. It's been a good to read us. I'm Uriel Reyes and you still listening relato of the night.

I'm new in the community and I'm going to to tell us I've got to while this this is to much

time. Something that never I've never said to nobody, and that if they're

in the podcast, I'd want to be there was a little I'm

about you about the seven, we'd we've to visit to my abelels

and I'm always I'm much to be my prim and

could play with him and the those don't come

all all I'm I'm I'm I'm sat down the sillon with her chal, of those of tela, that piqued a little the car when she wasabasah.

She was still reading television or dormita. She was still in her feet in her little tina. When I was used to huger, me sent down to her side and me kept dormita. And one day, my abulita felled while she was dormia.

I remember that my tias to say to my papa that had fallen to causes natural. Is that is not muri no muri of a paro cardiac

or not similar. That day we led to my abuel in his house. When

I saw my abel I was and I did it. My day next to my

mother me would be with my friender and that my prim and we care of

my house is rare because first the cell in a fourth apart,

then the abelos, and then the quartition and then They see a patio grand and then the

back to the kitchen that's the entire of the entire of the end of the entire we're in the

cell watching the television when the when of the little the

floor like someone and had been in the kitchen I

remember that my my Prima so it was not impossible the

the only the one we're we're we're we

we're we solos. She went to the kitchen to do it and she went to

calm us like if not occur to nothing. And have been passed two minutes when we

heard they the door of the house. We don't we're we've got on that

they're on this that they're a lot of the time. We're doing that we're heard of the

call. And it was then when we had seen fear to have heard moments before the door. Aver heard that someone was

entering. She turned to know the liquidator. I asked my Prima if he had revised well, if

had a failure or something to be a time to be at these altars not was

not even was a mother to be a yeah. Not we the terror in his

eyes when he had disconnected that he My primo he put up to the He said

he no we separate we're we're all to put him we're all we're We're

let's get yeah that's of the house to get the but my prismans entered as nothing. My prima threw the liquor

to the soil and then us hauled to let us go to get us to my friends not they had seen my my brother.

Years after my auntie was my my abelel and finally my papa. So I have many anecdotas

of that place. I'll share and share I'm I'm used to hear stories

that not have an explanation logic apparent, so that for that I'm I am I am I am I to tell you what was the night

most extrana of my life. And, well, it was like a night normal. The night of 7th of September of 2017. I am I was in the time. In this time I used to doorming to do my two daughters. At the 9th,

they were in the camera. Recurrected that night I was accosted and then I came to my camera. For some reason, I began to feel very, very relaxed. I was asleep

or at least that's upensed until that a feeling in my stomach was more and more intense

like when in the soo you know you're in a lot so I'm

I'm I'm I'm the eyes what I were were there are

and arboles and arboles and arboles and abh behind to me, passing a grand velocity.

Those be a moveerce like when you're So, so I was from above. I mean, I never had been a dream soo but, I really felt that

not was in my quarter dormita. In the I was thinking I was I was thinking in my

court but I was sure that I was that was that every second me alhable

more and more. I pettiskable, I, I'd puttable the eyes intentating and I

never was able to keep you had that same sensation of velocity in the pecho. I was I pared the

eyes this time disposed to start as a way to start I'm doing the velocity I'm the eyes

but it was not I was in my court I was in a place that I know I but I

could be with all clarity it was a house in that I had been and before

to be to actoner I saw how how did the earth in a form terrible. I heard a lot of people to gritty. I saw a sustada,

but nobody could see me could see me. Then I, then I, how it was derrumbed a building. I, I, I could help, but no

could, and nobody me could have been for a moment that had been that had been in this world, and in

the middle of all I only could think in my her in regresser to them, in regress to the security, to the commodity of my abitation, but I know how to do it. I was to turn the eyes and in a second all it was all over.

I was in my camera. No, I fige how time had transcureded. Only me leanted and I went to lavarm me the car to start for complete of that pesadilla, and then I went to see that my sisters were well. They were not. My husband, I was still. a dream.

It was a terrible a dream, I thought. But, but in the morning, at revisar Facebook as

always, as I'm entered that the night earlier had temblated very strong in the south of the

country, with the center in Chiapas, and something me said that I had been there,

that I had seen to be back. I never had to Chappas, but

me surprised to keep recording with total clarity, with luxe of details every thing that I. So, about that is difficult to gore. I'd like to know what you think. And thanks for the time for my story.