Relatos de la Noche - Los niños fantasmas del Kilómetro 31 y otros encuentros paranormales

Episode Date: October 17, 2022

Hoy abordamos una de las leyendas más populares de la Ciudad de México y sus alrededores, lo que ocurre en el Kilómetro 31 de la carretera del Desierto de los Leones. Pero también hay, entes, brujas, la visión espectral de un ah0rcado y más, en el episodio de esta noche.     Síguenos en instagram:  https://www.instagram.com/RDLNoficial/ Comparte tu relato en: [e-mail] Publicidad: [e-mail] Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoicesSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

You're listening. Good night, communities. We're going to this October of Relatos, because just, just, it's the best

episode, you know, this episode, I've got to this Saltillo, Coahuila, for here we could comeivir a

little with the community of this city, we're very content, very emacionated to have

been able to say and we're to be to repeat and able to hear your stories

of the live-b- voice. But, but for now, it's moment

of prepare to be, to get to and to get to get the light because you're going to enter

to the next. Relatos of the night. Hello, O'Reel, first that

you know, I'm gladys that's the time to read my experience. My name is

Andrea Yoselin and I know, I'm a idea of that there families

that in their lineage van transmitting certain dones, for so

that's I'm 22 years and I receive therapy psychological. At the long of the sessions, me have done of my own little records of my infancy. No. I don't know if you know what's our own own own own own experiences traumatic

to protect us of the damage that could cause certain records. In an intent of regression that I took in therapy, I was blocker a record that changed the way in that I perceived my family and transformed how How I saw the world of the paranormal? I had around

seven years in that thence. My abolos maternal were to keep up to my parents get to work, almost at the

nightecear. After the school, me passed over the time all the normally was my abuela,

it was to see a window of a window to do you was doing. That day I put to

see to be caricatures. I was seeing the little little the barrow, when I don't see well how to describe the sound

but... It was someone trying to call me attention. No, I recognized his voice. No, it was the of any one of my abuelos. I paged the television

to be able to hear the more. But the third time that I heard this sony to distinguish that was from the

passillo, of the that's right to a caracol that he left to the sotea. I'm

doing it, leaving me to give me for him. When I saw a a man, a sir, a-horked,

colding from the fifth escalon. His feet were in the piece. In that moment, I don't think that his

body was because he'd have been years in the life. The the better

that was that little a little, he went to get with her to get to his rostro

front to me. I, I'd to the woman, I told, that I've

seen a a manuerto, a coldado. She only said that resara and we said that if he

not said he would, we'd sender him to cargare the cross of Keretaro. One

that I took to the man and we went to the escalera to prove that there was nobody.

He sat with me to be that he had been, what had seen, what had

seen. She had all. She said, she was she was the roba of that

the sir. I insistent much for that he described in a very detailed the roba that he'd be able to the

woman. When I said how he was dressed it, he said he did he said he

made to mention to make it to make sure he would be to ask you she knew she was she was a

unlawed she didn't try to calm her even I even I'd talk the theme if

she'd I never had to cry. That night I'd get to be the time because,

the very the curiosity not was in pass. I said my mom that was honest with me.

I putse to write to the man that I had asked if she she'd know. But you

how you know, who you talked to him? He said, he said, I've seen, I've seen,

and also what had passed with my abuel. That imprudent is, you're in

that you you know you have you done that you lastima your abuela? He does it do you. You know, my mom. My ultimate resource was to go with my brother

major that has been to 20 years and for the time, so his treatment has been very patient

with me. I went to his abitation. He said that for favor, not he was enocher with me

my moma. He me heard with attention and me told that my My mother had various brothers that,

like she, grew only the care of the father, that had had been a very young. His

his children were all the sacrifices that he did for the good of the family. He was a

life longheba, he was in very good state of health. One of his children, the

most of the person, as he said, he did it his life to

his father. Never he interested to cast to make a family, She didn't even

He didn't a profession that he demanded much time His life entire was a

father When my father When my mother's my abuel to go to be able to be able to work in a throughle.

They said that he had a person another, but the murder of the father, and it was given to the brothers. One day, I went to visit them and he took a photographia of his father to each one. He was abasso, as if he was

dispidient of them, and he was there the monastery to be in serrars in his court. The monks preoccupied to not to be able to

not to come, nor were to come to, they were to get him to get a various days died.

He had had suicidal colds to the vigas of the bigas of the In fact, I know that his hermanness, my abuela,

were to recog her body, and for that she had been present how she was a little. A me said me manifesto as well with the same clothes that I

that was in the day. I don't I don't know the motive for the I was. Various events similar were

to goro to my infancy and me occasioned a real terror. A person that says that was the

future, me said that was that was this was a don't that was a don't that's presenting.

If not you want to rejectsalo, me he said, ignore it for that disappear

the fact is that she had a reason and I'm much time but I

know if there's something that's making that's that this

this this time I'm I'm still to accept this

don and all what this sign or the

community I have created to have many months.

But, but I had been the opportunity to write and that I let's get in. The history

that I'm going to share this my father. I don't have been not yet

had been in the moment, but I know as well as he had been

been to him, and it was a night, it was so profoundly that

today, after after many, after still thinking in it. My

My brother and I grew up my father to tell his stories, but we knew that this was special for him, at the glad of that no there is

any of any any little that could be made to be that he has been a significant for him. My family

and we have tried to find an explanation logical to but to the time, we're still

with not yet. Before that my papas were separated and we had to

move us we're we're we're near the Carretera of the Desirete of the Leones, in the City of Mexico. A place that, as many of you

know, is a very famous for the movie of the Kilometre 31. Sin embargo, what can be in that carretera is only the point of the iceberg of the reality. Before the furor that caused the movie,

that carretary was known. Incluses exist a species of mythology around what has passed and still passing to who are trying to manage in it. It's a a place that causes much fascination,

at the way that's especially to the chauffeurs of carmioners and trailers that have transited, even at madrugada. The kilometer 331 is full of curbs. It's in really dangerous. It's

very normal to be seeing the news and discover that other way of the other people. Who have been there have been how difficult that is to manage in this carretera.

There is to go very atentous, to preference to a velocity Baja. No, they can't keep the

eyes of the way. It's never you know, you know, when you see,

when you a curva. Any discue can result mortal. When my papas were nobios,

he passed to have to his house, had been to the back a way more more strong

and it was being impossible to be the way. My papa He made out that he attempted to manage more

than normal because it was very too late. Necessed to be there, in the middle of the nada, and get as soon as possible to his house. In fact, the jubia was obliged to be down the velocity. I was managing

now with much careful, very atent to the way, when he saw a three children coming under the vegetation. They were they weredied, asusted to be

solos. Al Berlost, he thought he was confused. Vending well for the

canstancey, he was he took to try to try and he and he was not a lot of

a man, he was at a sudden, to the situation of the problems, and was the person's,

my papa decided to ask her to her if they were or if there something that he could be

to do you do with my mom my mom she got in the carmion when she

was he was he bough let's let's let's get us let's

my papa no he responded nothing the the truth is that I didn't say

there's I'm fichement there there there had something there

there had a trist to be a to be able to be able to be able to beaunted. A question a much compassion, a desire very very strong to protect us.

We're still waiting, but not yet. You can't give an adventon? He asked the little. My papa decided to get them to get them to pass, and, and, also, not even, none during the way.

None of them did nothing during the other two. Never heard the voice of the other two. they even they said their names they were they were

there and they said that the and with her manita apuntow a house hidden

between the vegetation and the obscured the my papa left

the he had had and to a certain point they

they're in the past during years it's very common to

hear of people and many times they're they're they're

in the city of Mexico. Various years after my papa was with some of his companions

of the work, when one of his friends said, that's the that's not that's not

not heard the story of the kids of the carterterer. Nobody more seemed to

take the importance to what he had said, and they were doing about the good

that was the little that was that had had a much that had much me

My papa no I could avoid to record that night. It was the only in to answer to

he's the he said he he was he said, and he he said he said he were the

little are the little, they're coming, they're when it's a venton. If

appear in the caretera because just there a carmion was

on one of the car on the many people the passengers

were not nothing more if the companion continued. Counting that they were dormied when the carmion,

that they thought that her mom was abandoned. My papa not was I was thinking that was

it was very to be a three children to see, but what he told her his friend

had changed for complete. How he had that night? Entremas more he thought, the more

more sentient had the things, who had been those the children. They were the same

that were the accident. They were what happened with her mother. They were even thought that

he was abandoned. My papa had more questions, and no of us

could offer to offer us a question. Not the responses that was that was I was.

Today us quite a time to their time. My brother and

we know we know all all of memory. We've heard

the story, tantas times that even we've even we've known. We're not

we're going. Oh, and we're in that they're that they never was that he was with them

all the time that he was where she's her mom, I'm sure that she has been

that she's always that never they've never he caused fear of his

kids, and now that is conscious of that, that when they know

in the trajectory, he only could feel compassion for them, that were in a

city that's this in the in the years that I've lived

in the desert of the leones I know I know

I'd want to tell you I think the podcast

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continue to this project. It's hour to continue. I'm Uriel

Reyes. There's There this night. Today, after the time that I've been in the community,

I decided to share this my relato. So, yeah a time when I'm a little year,

we'd be every that the vacations to visit my abuelites that live in a rancho to Dorores

I'dalgo. In this time, we'd get us in a quarter long that had a biga

roga, the while I was over on the other over another that we're not we're

electric and only us we'd just us help us with velas to be when it was to be able to be the city, of all, we had to keep the vellas

and use it only no necessary. That night, after rest of the rosario, something that was to do-s-a-sid diario and was directed by my

abuel, we went to my mom and sent me a bell for that we could we can be to come us and comeodarns,

I'm two two are more chicoes than I. My brother was a baby, so obviously, I'd normally doormy with my mom. Also my brother is the most little bit of the other brother, the other woman,

and I, dormium, we'd in the camera that was to the other extreme of the evitation. All right was normal that night. We'd wrap us and my mom aped the bell.

Les mentiria if they'd say that this was at three of the morning, because no had a little a newelog at the man, but the

The room was just illuminated by the light of the lunar that entered by the windows. A little bit of the tachin'er, and it's normal only that this time it was like,

like if someone was going down to be around. Me, it was strange and I opened the eyes, something of what I repented

immediately. There, adentro of the room, there was a thing, something like a a perisoso. No, he'd be

the car, but he had the arms long, I was covered of a yellow as the carreteras like the carretaries like the carretaries like a color

barro, rojo. He had the head ovalada and he'd on side to the room, columpiandos

of the biga. I don't really how time I'm paralyzed seeing how how this

valgocea something, while I was to go in the middle of the room, he looked at the head and I could see his eyes,

some enormous eyes amarilloes, eyes that this day, at this moment, me cause scalofrios to record. I'm quite to even

to write this. That was no one animal. Me he said, he was to go to the door and

it, it was to the minutes, I asked me, I asked, I was crying, but susurrando, to my mom

that I had the bell, for favor. But no me he said, no, I could make

that I could get dormied. At the day the next I did what I had passed

really, I thought that my mom was the last that was the time that my mom was that was

After describing what I had seen, my mom said that he had many days, I think about something with some arms large, he tried to get a my brother for the nights. I'm parted this story of form anonim because I prefer to avoid the burlars. If it's that there are, if you interest to know more, let me say that at the time,

we know we know that was that and where it was that. Good night. good nightes.