Relatos de la Noche - Mi Abuelo Encerró un Duende en el Baño (Historias de terror)

Episode Date: May 12, 2026

En este episodio de Relatos de la Noche, la oscuridad se mete en casas alejadas, se queda esperando afuera de una puerta abierta y aparece entre el monte cuando nadie debería estar despierto. Historias enviadas por la comunidad que hablan de presencias imposibles de explicar, figuras que parecen observar desde la noche y encuentros que, incluso años después, siguen siendo difíciles de contar. Apaga la luz, ponte cómodo y acompáñanos en una nueva sesión de relatos de terror, duendes, apariciones, brujería y experiencias paranormales reales compartidas por nuestra comunidad. Estas son historias para escuchar antes de dormir… si te atreves.   📖 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.

We entered to the house and from the obscurity salued my abuel. He was a can't he was a head of the front.

We said that now we'd we'd be to hear that we'd we're doing

we're not we didn't we're more yeah but we're we're

we're we're to understand then go to go and

go to the man good good good noches

community We know that much They're in the final of a saga This night, but the majority decided that this

will be in the next episode so we're a little a space to expect to expect it with more

Gennas and today today we present us a selection of stories shortas that

really they're they're to be to have with a sensation of

a and even to the time at the session

of today. Cren me when I'm when I'm going to put a proof of that they're really sceptic. There are stories of duendies, as the title. Also, of phantasmas,

of apparitions of legend, even of brujeries, maybe. At the final, what is real or no, is an opinion that only is

of you. We're not in marches. We're not. You're not centrand in the next Relatos

of the night. A good to the community, Relatos of the night

if this story is publica. My Abuel live still in the barrow

of the Finkas in Guamuch and in the area, the of the

area. If you see you see right of the place where you

know there's no pure terra monos mountain arbos and

semrad abond and of the night it's put very dark when I'm

going to be going to go to get to because he's different to work to work

in the mountain I don't know how to explain how my abelita and the

fact was her house was another completely different when she was

totally she was still the patio chenno of the verand acetas culgat

cubet re-utilized with flowers, sable, yerbts, arboles little. Even the walls were reds.

My abuel always said that she had been people or animals, or animalitos. A little

more so when my abuel died, it was to get to get to very

rare. First, some some macet and then others. And my abuel

was still regando, but they were still and conform the patio

was being also also, also, it also, at the beginning, it was for commentaries that we're not, but not preoccupants.

He said that he had meted to the kitchen and he had thrown tortillas. But, then he said to say things

more raras. I said that for the night, something something that he was that he had cubets in the

patio, and that a that she'd be chifling, silvando, well, out of the windows. We thought we'd say that was a little, that maybe he'd say for us more. My papa said that the

house was playing much since that my mother, and, well, so, it was just to have a saddened there solito, between tantas things old, and between all the plantas but my abuel

about that as if it was completely real, and he was enoged much when when someone was born in a minute, I mean, and my brother, one or less,

and the really, if I'd found the lords, we'd say we we'd have left,

one of the we'd just let's we'd just just on the patio. Now I'm repento, but in that

moment no's a barrisa. The problem was that he never was to be a serious, She put a serious, Demasio,

and we said things that if were a bit of to hear of hear of us. He was told that when

he was seen the mows in the night, that not were the that they were the

places where one not were not to one of not sure because they were

there. They were saying that they were they were that they were the people,

but that one was I was very I'd be in so and my papa

yeah more he'd change the time when I'm because in serious

it was something that I'm a bad but a night a

time that I'm still without I can't accommodate to

a way in my head I I'm I'm perfect

because there was a there was a much

in all all that part and also it I've alsoled a wind horrible, of those that make sonar the lamines and that they're on the street.

My papa so preoccupied because my abuelo was alone, because no has the vicino close, and us said to my brother and me that we were to give him a while to give him a little bit of a runpia or something. So we gotharmes the troca and we went, and we were doing the came in the way we were doing bromas. My brother said that the dwind

and he had had left to my abelito to the serro. And I remember that I was the way.

Because so we were we're but when we went to the finkas and it was a

rarro to no, no more the wind and the polvo crossing the and the

while we're we're to the house to more more of

all was all the there there there When we got the house was completely apagada, no

no light, nothing. We got us we got up and since after the door I felt something no more in the stomach. No, I'm still.

There, more than a sensation of that something that was not bad. When we entered from the obscurity out, my abuelo. I remember

much of how it because never I had seen so, and never I've seen and never I did new. He was a sudden.

He had a camisa pegged to the body and respirable, like if it was to gore or to play with someone. We looked to to be and us he said,

now, if they're going to to be be able to us. We just just we're just we're just

going to go to the bao. Yeah, I got reared the capro. My brother's

started to reire, then, but I remember that something in the The face of my abuel, he said that not made any more than

to be able to beural. No, I was trying to be sure and it was signaled the passio. And just when

we were coming to that the back to the back into, they were ragsunos like unias

chiquitas arastrando so over the door. And then he was a little to see

well as how to describe it. It sounded like a voice very vaguely, very enogated

too. But no they were in the words. It was like if someone was able to

talk about between the my brother. My brother, I said, and it

made a palid because the two we don't the same that. That's

not a rata. My abel us said that was in the

bad when he was when he was that he was he

took the the he and that he he he he

and out of it was in-sacred to encerrable there. The ventana of the room was taped with a table because the wind was a-sot-a-rata.

Very very hard as a rato. Then, according he, he could be he could be to be able to

out of the we asked, what was what had seen, and we've seen said something that never said I've

said, he'd be a little, but chiquito, chiquito, so, nothing more. then he said he

He was made that He was made a nethered very large I thought he had a But thence was But then something Ableaulde was the table The ventana

From that's aden't And then They started Again, my abuel Cess, but he He said that we're Forer one Because he didn't

Abriar Asin'amas And that we'd So I'm going Tohers'er'A Tock for her And I'm a quote much of those seconds, because aflover, the wind

moved to the arborles as if it were to runcared. I got her the lampre and regreced corriending. But when I came to the house,

my brother, I was able the door to the room, and he said that no, nothing, it was,

he said in a tone, like, to not create it, like, I'm trying to do you to get to

the room, and so it was a backio, but there was a little, in a

a corner pegged to the wall. The walled was rasped. Raspada, as if something had had been

tried out of there's there's also far as the sulejo of the soil. We gotch

to see us. And in that something was going and it passed on the feet.

No, we've seen, but we didn't we're clearly. I'm

just that was not a animal. It was a little Yes, but the form in that she moved in two patas, I don't know. Also, it was just to have decided to pass in the middle of the two. My brother grinned to, I also spanned it, I waspentee horrible, and from the

cell my abuel, he started to get us, he's out, the cahoon! We came from, we went through after him. The door of the house was open, and we saw my father, and saw the patio. And there, between the polvo and the obscurity, jurorra that we'd something to gore around

to come to the mountain. Something very rapid. No, I'll gents to distinguish the form of

well, only a silhouette back, per die from the other, my brother, he said,

he said, he said, my abuel that's to go to us to the house, but he

he no he didn't he said, he was, he was in callid-d- and, and,

and, and, and, he said, my boyl had been serrised to a duend in the

banion. So, so he said. But the day the day the same

completely. He said that no was certain. That certainly had been a

one libe, that between the dark we can't imagine things.

Even he was to be to be to be thinking in that.

And the the really, I never didn't why came

so so this he's the same. A sometimes I think that

he gave to accept what happened that was that it was more easy to think that had been

a tonteria even even he said he said he was to say that he was I'm

also I think like he but I could I heard of that

door and I still I remember perfectly of how it was

when that was when that was my My abo Yeah, almost

never about the time. Because the duend, if that was, yeah no

it's not it, but the a time that I'm saying, it was we used to

we've the cause to the thing, to be to know, and I

know, when I'm my father of my old. Thank you and I

think you what you this story that we've we've to hear? It's

something in what you can you can't believe or no? What could have been what they've been? A the people of Sinaloa, Desonora, Durango,

or there, of that zone, have heard stories about duendes, or as it's like that they're called there? To me, as I've been to be a strange

that in civilizations of all the world that never have ever took into there, there are stories of things of elements. Similar, very similar,

always, little, that live in the naturalization. But now we'll change the theme and we're

with more stories. Hello, community. Me called Damian and I'm from the Guantajuato.

What I'm to tell passed in April of 2003. Never me had occurred

something that I could considerate paranormal until that night. In that time

I lived only with my mom in a barrio normal. Not a zone alehyada but in the mudrugated

if it was a lot of the call the same who's people who know how you see the

cold in those feches. There are nights in that it seems that is that

is always I have the custom to do with the television on the this

new I used to get me to get me dormido more rapidly I'm

to leave the door of the door to work for the cold, for the

way of the door to the window of the cell. And, and then

after I fresh a little I had a and I and it and it

was a night. It's like whatever other. It was a

day the day the day the day I'm to get to

get to I 11 of the night. The television was on the television was on pended, all the lights apagas and the door of the court abirted at par in par. From my camera, I'd

see a part of the passillo in the security of the cell. I was getting to dormited, but... ...loumoged different and I began to feel... ...algo... ...no see how to explain it, ...exaggered.

...suppung that alls have seen that... ...sensation that there's a... ...sensation that there us is seeing from the obscurity to our

back, or from from the pastile of the I was there was a repend to

me discovered I was looking to the door as someone who had gone or someone

I just I felt the necessity to look and every that was every time that I was

that wascuitable the I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm

times. Even I gave a little of pen with me because I thought that I was suggestion for the obscurity to

the same but the sensation I still there like if had someone out of the court,

mirand from, looking from from where not not even was the light of the

television. After of various minutes I'd get to the door.

I still still I remember the the cold that in when the

I was serried. The quarter was focused offocated, but even as I felt a little more tranquil. I'd gostarm and still viewing the

program until I kept in I got to a little a great, a lamento horrible. It was

so strong that I went to the camera. Sented to the head

tordied. The ventanels of my court vibraned for a second and for a

moment I didn't that was passing. It was a gritty of a

long, desperated, like of someone that was suffering much, and something that was

that it was that not was to be to be very much. It was heard

that I would be not in the hour because I got the cellular then I

was at the five 27 of the morning. At the the

few seconds he was there a little more back and more and more

and then I was when I thought my mom the first that was that was that was that

was going to I was I was the door and I said I said mom

then then more more more more but she no

respondio the house was completely in silence and then she

heard, more more lexed still. Like if if that's had been moving by the street.

There was when I felt I'm really, because she was not sonable like a

person asking a little bit to the colony. I kept

put up to the door and I didn't go to the

room and I'm I'm listening to the sound

I was my thought my my my He always insisting much in that never doormieres with the door open.

I never I never understood I was saying that was sure. Other times I was it was like about other thing but that

madrugada me occurred perfectly of that after much time and also I think in something that still today me

do a world in the that that was that was that was out of my court

since that for So, so I felt observed, and that for a reason, cerrard the door made that it was to get from the other side. As I could, me

would be to goastard. Yeah, I was to get to get to be and I was done. Yeah, when it was called, I asked me

my mom, if I had heard a little during the night. Me said that no, that nothing.

I told what happened what was, I noticed that did it didn't, although he went

to act normal. More A little bit more time we've got to the time and a senior commented something that too much I'm old-o He said that not

the first time that was heard about something that various people had heard those laments of the madrugated since a year

of a few a few times in a while I don't know if it has a but although it can't

doormire me with the door if you're receiving a advice I'd say that they'd

do you do they do they do them. That always They're They're Before Dorme Alla

Alla, All the Equipo to the night My name Nazarena and I'm Demissions in

Argentina What I'm going to I've So, so there many things that really

I don't I'm Many my time many I've seen that I've and other

I do this I remember or at least I remember as those things of the infamptletas

confusas very difficult is to explain all this all over when we moved to

a house new in a zone a very aparted not in the

middle of the camp too but there there there

much a mountain around and many many my

fathers were felices because for the final they had been a

case a other way they're exactly the type of place

where they're there there had patio arboles and

much space around around a those few months

to get and they first was a night

that something was a so me was always

my father I said that had been a

good Like, like, like, like, like, something had been up and then they'd be my papa.

My papa saw he'd inseguide to revisit, thinking that could have been a ram or something,

but I don't know anything, nor animals, nothing. My mom said that that night

the house changed, that's she was going to feel different. Not necessarily embrugated or nothing

so, but with a vivra pesed that always was a and that

it was not a house. Then then they started the problems for

to do my papa was got all the mornings but cansad

as really like if had been all the

night my mom said that even he even

was more the sometimes and with My friend was also a very rare also.

I appeared in other parts of the house, a little in the sillon, a little in the room,

a little bit of a house, there, dormita, tirada. The rare was only that that cameinar

dormita. The rarer was that I never had done that before to move there. My mom

thought first in to get them to the medical, but at the same time, they started to pass other things in the house that that you can't explain to be so easy. My papa came to

hear murmurts for the nights, that always were from the same place, of a corner of the corner of them, at the beginning, he was trying to dreamt and I'm

still, but then he began to distinguish words. According, a voice, he repeated always the same

it was and say and so and so other times it was it

because it was a more a little a but also a

bad never never been a person and he

for much time he he was he was

he but he he was to think that my

mom began also to feel in a incoomoda outside of the

house. She said that when she said that someone was in the mountain from the

world, like if had someone put it just observing the house. Inclus

there were times in the she said that had said something

that he was that he was the things in the

house that to change the place, Yaves, cubiards, roba, things

little. And even it's absurd, my papas they're to talk

much because they were that much more attention they were more

to put the place, until that the madrogada. In

missions the tormentas are very very and that night

there was especially very They were all right away. My papa said that it was one of those nights where the mountain it was more rude than to be the custom.

It were like at 3 o'amana when he he was perked to drop, only because he sent he was that something was that was all. So, nothing more that he was that I was not going to be going to,

dormied, and he was left to buskaring for the house while my mom still had dormida. And then I went to the door of the back. The kept directly to the mountain.

The door was open and I was there, tirada in the floor, dormita, with part of the body, still within, the castle and the piernas to the floor, almost

to happen, the lodd of the patio for the jubia. My papa he was a pressur-u-a-levantar me, and, while me agrava, when he saw, when saw that something more

the other a little bit a woman said that completely desnuda that

she's out of the dark to make my papa always

said that the most was the security that was

a part and looking the house that that

same morning we we didn't even they didn't

even even my mom garro rob documents some

things important and we we went with some familyaries and never we'll go to do not even in this case. With the

time, they've been less the thing. I'm think because nobody wanted to

think that but years after my mom was enter of something that she made

that they many very very very certain were they're in

things related with there in some places they're

in Pallet and And even , they never can prove that

had a relationship with it was in the house, my mom

and I'm going to connect to many things after after to

know, I know I know I think there. There

things that probably have an explanation and others

that maybe my family was making more more

more but there I'm I think I know

one that not that I It's from me, and it's a sensation horrible that I've various times of a little, the sensation of that I wanted to hang me,

and I was just like if there were someone in the camera, and trying to arastraar me from there, that have been, very good nights.