Relatos de la Noche - No Cruces un Puente a la Medianoche (relatos de miedo)

Episode Date: June 26, 2026

Hay lugares que parecen guardar algo. Un puente peatonal donde una mujer aparece cada medianoche. Una carretera en la que treinta minutos desaparecen sin dejar un solo recuerdo. Y una casa donde una devoción terminó acompañada de presencias que nadie pudo explicar. Tres relatos enviados por la comunidad de Relatos de la Noche, donde lo cotidiano cambia por completo después de un solo encuentro. Si disfrutas las historias de fantasmas, apariciones, carreteras solitarias, sucesos inexplicables y testimonios paranormales, este episodio es para ti. ¿Te atreverías a cruzar ese puente si estuviera completamente vacío?   📖 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'd walk about the avenue. It was just a night night. We had to cross a point like a solitary than the avenue,

mediumaminted illuminated. When we we'd we'd something, something in the point,

something that was there a moment after. There was a woman of a middle of the

point, simply just parted there and over and looking to the escalars,

to where we were to move as we're waiting. Today, my dear community,

this night we're prepared for you're three stories very different between each,

but the of which I am quite completely sure, are capable to provoke these

pesadillas one that they can't to listen this episode.

For so I ask you that relagent, that Listen, without suggestionarse if

can't, and that be this as stories that occurred to someone more, but that not for

that they're to be to be to you, because it would be a lot of thinking

that you can live an experience paranormal, just for listening to the

night. No, you know, we're, we're we're just we're in the

stories of today, let us we're the Welcome to Relatos of the Night Hello,

I'm a community me called Julie and I've seen a few a few something that is very

digno to tell us for here. I'm I'm going to hear to the night at

the time and even I always have always always I have been that I'm

thinking I'm having a proper to share with

you and all It was in March. My novio worked in a cinema and he's

a lot of almost every. As we've seen on the same the same we've

made used to talk to the telephone while he was walking and

he was a time during or 30 minutes until he

saw to be to the window to the the time

and I'm never during the time we talked

about how we have been in the or simply of any tuntary for that the way to make it less pesado.

He always said that, while we were talking, sentia that we'd walk us together. That night we were like always that I was always. I was just about my room, when,

when, of a repent, he was to respond to me. I thought that the call had cuted, I asked if I'd if all were good, passed on those seconds before

that I'd answer to me contested. Yeah, here I'm here I'm here but there's something rare He asked He said that was a Meto's the Poyant

Peatonal that had to cross all the days to get to the house From there From there I'd distinguish

a woman parada just in middle of the Pente The first that I thought was that could be a person

in situation of a person or someone who was someone I asked if it

was a dangerous, if I believed that could assault him. He said that if I had the most minimal doubt, better not subier, but he responded with a tone that never had

heard. No, is that is that very rare, he said that me explain to what was talking. Me,

he said that the woman was completely of black, that no was not so he was moving, Tampo

I was looking to the carrows that passed over the poor and he

mobile mirroes to one of the extremes exactly to the escaleras

where he was up to he insisted that not cross he

said he could keep that another point or

any place where whatever where could put that

he he he he responded that no he

responded that no I still heard while I up the escalars.

I was he was in whatever moment said that he had had been or that

was in change. In change, a second after only said,

I thought, I said, I had started to come back, I'm, how it's,

I asked, I'm, I'm, there's nobody. He said he said that

he had gone on the while he sub-a, but responded that was impossible.

If he had done that, necessarily have had been to cross- with him. No, there was

a form of that disappeared without that he had the time me I forgot

for complete. Until a few a few some a time. That day I went

with an same at the same at the name of when it when it came to

get to start to start coming together together. At the

place, there was a movement. Various people were walking around

to the station and there were in the parking of the

public there had sufficient people there was we're

we're talking when when precisely the transport came

and all those were they were They were so on, and in less of 20 seconds, the avenue was completely vacill. The change was very strange. De-pronto, there no had peatones front of us

and during various seconds, it also a single automobile. I don't recall to have felt a fear, but if a sensation very rare, like if the other had been too silencious, too. It was so when my

novio he was going to talk to let's see the mirabed and I sent a

nude in the stomach on the on the point there was a

woman was exactly in that he said he said he said

he had been before completely of black parada there

looking at the escaleras for where we we had to move. I detoughed inmediate the armate the I'm

said that we'd we're back we'd we'd move around much more I'd

not want to get to her and my nobio simply me me mirro

and with a tranquillity that me surprised you I'm asked you

want you want you want before I'm to I can't I

He took the hand and she went on the carminant. I don't I'd have to be a woman. Conformly we'd distinguish better her silhouette, but there was something very rare in her.

No, I'd can't see her the car. Dada the impression that her rostro permaneceo for the obscurity, although the rest

of her body, if it was distinctly back to the lampars, the pente. Subimed

the first tram of escalera without to see her and it's

exactly in the same the same I'm in the subing to the second, and

there was still still there was a only one of one single person the other extreme also They were even still. It was impossible that

would have been to be able to get us. I was so excited that I could be able to talk. My novi,

in the new year, it was more more more than he said, I remember every time

that we talk about when he go to the way to his I'm used I'm used to

I, I asked, I said, I said, I'm me confessed that after that first of the first she was ever again. When it was late,

when it was after midnight. La be it with the sufficient frequency as to stopprenter's, like to not have been fear. Always appeared in the same place and simply disappeared just when

when he subed to the point. Anoche, I was going to pass for there, community. This time for I went to the car with my papa. Crucamos that part of the avenue, but even as I'd

get to get a look at the vista. And there was another way, the same woman, in the same place. Sure, I don't know what I'm saying my noviour, never has attempted to do that or if he ever has It's a circle, disappears when someone subpoena, or at

least, at least, you know, just when the the point is only when the point is what the

most fear me does. Think what is, what is, what is doing, what is waiting?

I'm I'm going to someone more can see that, because I've never have nothing to

even in For those that are of legends and appearcised here in

this Colonia Before to continue community I'm to offer

a excuse because I don't I don't I

got to get three goals of Mexico with

much emotion and yeah no there no there

but I could I do I don't that

that no will pass but now I'm something something you think that

that's the story is really a really a phantasm or just an illusion optica

surely they'll have some a story or some story similar and we will be

so so please let them in the comments and if if a case

you recognize the point if you also have been testigos of this apparition.

We'll be a more to talk. Diggans the city in the that this

story is that we know that we are talking about the same we're good

nights, community my number is clement Flores and I know this Cementte

Flores and this was tookspan Veracruz when I had 21 years in the

madrugated of 8th of April of 2003. We were three friends to vacations for those playas. We were staying in the house of the family of one of them, a house that almost never was used. We had been in barred of casones, and as farce and a half of the night, it was occurred to go to look at a

tuxpan, that was about an hour of a time. To get to, there were two routes. One passed by Posa Rica, and, according us others, it was a little more. The other cruised a various rancheries and was much less transited, but also more rapid.

So, being together in valentonados, we decided to go to that. At that hour, practically, no had nobody in the carretera. And we were listening music, platicating, and, tomando a little, the ones

going to go manhanging, and, the trip. Conform we advanced we started to pass

to various cemeterios and as we'll go to make sure we're we're doing,

we're we're going to get to make a little to whatever something to start to

that was I was to spendate I was even of my people of my project to because I

gave when we're the last cemetery. It was anewaned to grab them made a night and I grabbed exactly at 12.6. Before

to get toxpan, there was a desfation to the left that has been the victory. Apeness that carreterer appears the battalion

of infantry of Marina. Number 31. Then we're going our way. Crossed the

Puntepek and we We entered to Tuxpan. Recurried the Malicon. We don't find something to do and we did a while to return for the same way. For then,

it was about the two of the morning. In the way of the way I was sent out of back and my other friend was passed to the ascento to the copilot to go to go ahead. And is that

none knew it was one knew the area. Crossed over the rio Pantepec and at the side, doblomose to the left,

exactly where where we had been hours before. Passed in the marina, and my

friend who was running was to take a photo from the car. We said that he said,

that could be a dangerous or even to be a legal. We're going to find to

the defiation to return to back to casones. Passed some minutes and in the place

to get to the cruce we appeared to a refineria. I

was the to say that, surely that we had passed to the out of the salida. He said to revisit the GPS, the map, to give the

world and to go back. He insisted in that we should be to blare to the right, but we

only we had a lot of the road. Recurrored to we started because I thought that I thought that

had put a route, he quit the telephone to review to review and for my surprise,

the map marked exactly the same. We're reimbled thinking that simply I was equivocated the application So, we did we say to my friend that made a little bit of the

Welfare to the Deciation No had passed more than five minutes Since we've left us to try the marina No, we'd be able to be But When we revisable the map With more calm Something us made a silence

The Marina Where my friend had to to take a photo, apprecia approximately a half hour of where we were. We'd get us looking the map in the telephone

without. The three insisting us in the same. We'd have to pass out there. How could

appear to be a half hour? No, could have been transcurried so time. It had

been to pass. My friend, my friend the gallery of his telephone,

and the image that had taken front of the battalion of Marina. The photographia that had been taken, it was made as if it had been taken. Media hour, atras. We were completely secure that just had just been past some minutes since that moment. And when I think five, I think I'm exaggerating. The reloch of the telephone, the location of the GPS, and the hour of the photography coincidian. The only

that not coincidium or that we didn't, were we're we're not, none recorded those 30 minutes. No, we'd explain what had occurred between the marina and the refineria. How, caro, we've

gotten to get to that. That tramo simply no existed in our memory. After that, no, no, no we wanted to be to find the deflation correct to

to return to the house. Dimmons the world and effectively, we still we're about a half hour

in getting to get to the point where we'd go to get to get to no other

incident. No, occurred absolutely nothing extrano out of those 30 minutes that

none of three was capable to recordar. Until the The day, we just we remember perfectly of that

madrugada, because we keep talking of it, for the form in the that we marked.

Well, not perfectly. Only so we don't not after hour. We have not been

that occurred that one point and the other, to where was that half

hour of our lives. This night we have we have been confronted to phantasmas that appear every midnight, always where even,

phantasmas that we can't understand, and we know why they're manifested in that place. Then we'll also also the possible errors in the space or time, but this episode, our own not over. And we're at point to know

another story, distinct, but maybe more aterrador, depending of what are their fears more marked.

No, I'm going to ruin their surprise and to say, but I hope your comments,

this is a theme that is a interesting, and I think you are you also.

Of the new account, me I'm disculpo for this voice. We're

still with much a but but but, but, I'm

not to know the difference. Let's I'm in the description an link for you

can't buy my book. Recurreden that's the last opportunities, probably the

next week the next week the next time. If it in a library, getenselel

it. Continuam with more relats of the night. Hello,

community. Before nothing, I'd want to be anonymato in

case that they decide to to tell my story. What I'm going to tell you happened after

just a few years. When my family decided moved as as much as their families,

there have had surgied many problems between us and we think we think we to be

good. And during the first months, so it was. The house where we were

a little and was in a area a zone a parted. It was

humilded. No we had many things, but at least there was tranquillity. With the time, began the problems economic. My mom had to doors extra.

The debts began to accumulate and the discussions with my padrastro were made more frequent. My brother never heard all. I preferred to maintainer me at margin because I thought that was a bad ratch, that time or no, the things were to make to be better.

And it was more or less for those days when my mom I know she was a woman in the job. At the beginning never gave much importance. It was a

companyer more. But, but, they were to make to be their same as that she said, she

was a time, I said, a new I'm started a strange. My mom

never me explained exactly what were only, I said, for example, that one day that

My woman gave her money to buy an image of the Santa Moultie. Recurred have been with her. Entrances to a new tinder where there were many figures distinct, grand, small, some were a miniature,

others of the timeo real, of different colors. My mom came in a rato seeing them until she found one that he looked her. It took without thinking of too, and that same day we'd have to the house. Tiempo after that sheenaed

after she was there. Never knew what happened with her. My mom, in case, conserved the image. He began to learn more about that devotion. He encountered a group of oration, and of a few when I assisted at the reunions. Then, he went a little altar in the house.

A me never me molested. No, I'd share that credence, but also didn't have no problem with her. My padastro, in a change, yes, every time

that I'd end up burlatings at the altar. He said to say a lot, to see

your santa death you cance what you're asking. Or I'd be to be a

Santa to help her to help her. My mom always was enojable

when he was I'm I'm also. I'm still doing he's

he's doing it. With the past of the months, my mom even decided tattooed

a image related to that devotion from this devotion. Since then, the discussions evenerer

so that my padastro ended the recamara to do that the cell

and it was a little after when my brother he was to

get to get in the house he I began to go to go to a little bit with my abuelita. First we just wanted to pass more time with them. But one day, they started to ask me if I was to try it.

And that was very surprised me very much. I said that I don't understand why they thought that my brother was always that I was out of the house. So when I had an opportunity, I asked him what I was what was going to be a question. was what was going. My brotherito he was to respond is the

she was the she said he asked what she was and then me said something that I didn't see

to come that all the house I saw that a woman was out of the man came down

to sleep to my padrastro in the cell she was he'd I was seeing it for a long rato and then,

then, I'd go ahead and the co-cina. That was all. No, I did not more. Simply, all the nights, I repeated exactly the

same recorried. Our house was very small. From where I'd my brother, it was possible to see perfectly the ban, the salé,

the cell, and the kitchen. For that me called so it attention that always described exactly the same way no I knew what I thought one part of me that I could have

so imagination but other commenced to inquietarce that same night decided to work with the door abirted I could confirm for me myself if really had something there

I was at madrugada no I saw what I but I the eyes and I had a figure front of the door. I remember that I tried to move me but I couldn't. What was I impressed was to recognize what I was being. It was a figure of the Santa

Mewart. But, not the image that had my mom. The of her altar was the 7 potences, full of colors. That that was that was being, was completely blank. After that, I remember very confused. No. I know how time passed before to

do you to go to dream. At the morning next I said to my mom. My padastro was present. I thought that was but occurred all the contrary. He was kept completely callied and then he said that there was something that

never was told. He was working Uber and He said that time had recogied a senior, yeah major. During all the whole the journey, the she was not

said a single but when came to the destination, the woman opened the door to to go back.

Before to see her and he said only a phrase, the little she's perciating. My

padrastro he said to ask her to say, but the Herrna simply went and she went and never

to see her in that first moment no he gave importance because I don't understand who had

that she was a little after my brother had had been several after the

nights and after to know what I had seen my invitation for

first she was to be burlars to the altar of my

mom now now now I can not I can I

related, that she's what I I could not be. I could assure her that is the one of the house. The only

that I see is that my brother described to see, every night to a woman that

was out of the man to get to my padastro and that I saw

see a figure a black front to the door from the door.

Since that conversation my padrastro never I'll hear a

only comment burlorn about the devotion of my mom

I'm I think that's I've liked my story

much thank thank you have very good good

good nights Thank you.