Relatos de la Noche - NO RESPONDAS SI OYES TU NOMBRE EN UN CEMENTERIO

Episode Date: July 9, 2026

Hay lugares donde la gente asegura que es mejor no responder si escuchas que alguien pronuncia tu nombre. Cementerios antiguos, tumbas olvidadas, regalos que parecen inocentes y presencias que esperan a que cierres los ojos. Esta noche reunimos cuatro experiencias enviadas por la comunidad de Relatos de la Noche. Historias sobre personas que aseguran haber visto cosas que jamás pudieron explicar y que, años después, siguen recordando con el mismo miedo. Si tienes una experiencia paranormal que quieras compartir, puedes enviarla a [e-mail] Si disfrutas este tipo de contenido, no olvides suscribirte y activar la campana para no perderte los próximos relatos. Síguenos en el grupo de Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/groups/relatosdelanoche Y en tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@rdlnoficialSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

That night was like any other in a recorrived of legendas in the Panteon of Belen, but soon something was

to change. One of the assistants disappeared. No, we could find it, although we

found it for all the cemetery. When finally it did we did it, something

was a really was affected him. He said he said that he was from us familiar

that he called from a tomb. My dear community, what good to be new with you. I was extra in much. And,

and before to go with all the stories of today, I just want to say that if someone who's

listening to a bad moment, is a feeling, disanimated, or without the

hope that the things go to make sure, no, are not alone. Not is

brugery, remember, not is that all the bad of the world to pass to you.

The malas rachas are They're all over something. So, I'm going to continue to give, that in this, we're all together. And I hope that these minutes

to make you forget about all the other, because you're just entering in the next... Relatos. The night. Very good nights to all. Before that, I'd clear that this story not has suffered I.

But I'm a testigo of all, because during some time and I'm doing a guide in the racerrides nocturns of the Panteon of Belen in Guadalajara. I suppose that many of them

to know. It's a place very old, with many stories and legends. There are because he interests the

story of the cemetery and others that are still going to be afraid to be after many of

many many one learn to distinguish when when someone really

really when when the MEDOle did imagine it. And at sometimes, that's the ultimate is what we're to do, clear. Provocar that fear, that's a suggestion. But I, the fact, during

much time, I was a sceptic, not of the phantasmas in general, but of what they said that was in that panteon. The majority of the things that could considerer as rar as had an explanation, but one it's scone, for that the people's a contagion of the

atmosphere ofterrador. The night of the I'm going to be a different. It was a little, of a year of ten people.

Before to start, we were we were we're doing we're going to the entrance while they were where I

knew a party that me came up until the first of the first, he had been a twenty-seven years,

very high and Delgado, of those that are basketballists. And she was called Carla. It was of San Diego and he was he was going to

Mexico, but that never had known to Guadalajara. He, in the time had been born

in Zapopan. The curious was that was that was a little of the city. When it was a little

two years, his papa he was he was to live to him the Philadelphia, the

United, and since then he had had worked. while we we'd we'd

we'd we'd talk about the he'd he'd he'd he'd talk about the

story's the year, and for that's why he'd knower than he's he's got to

much the legends every that they'd every time they'd talk about he'd be

much emotion for fin to be there in a place of his father

he about that's a time to I'm a question. I'm

genuinely emotionally emuson he interested really the story of the

place. We started we all all completely normal.

We we were going to the pass and deteniened

to continue to some the other the same

we we're to get to one of the When someone He went

the man Disculpa It was Carla I'm around with expression

Confundied Is that Noviour I'm gonna My Nobue I'm Maybe it's I've

kept having Photographies or Grabando some Because that's

quite common He said The group that I was I'm I'm

I'm and I had on our Passes to look

We We called various times and nothing. We started we're going one by one

the passages. Tampoco I'm I'm to worry when by my company

gritts that it was sat down on a tomb with the hands

upon the hands put you with the sighted even didn't even

when we we're we're we're we're we're we're had been felt bad.

He had the eyes completely aberted, but not seemed to be able to nothing. Carla cincough front to him. He took the hands.

After some seconds, he parpadeo, as if he had been had been a dream very profound.

The first what he said was, where is my mom? We'll see, I thought,

I thought, that maybe the she was with them, but Carla was

more still He still He still looking Toes Toes To the stubs And he

He said that he He had He said he He was going to He was I was He said Completely palid

We need Disculia He said in voice Baja To us That he He not

He had He had He said He had He said he He had He was He was

He was He was He was that you know we've said nothing. He

was convinced that he had heard of the same security with the that he

that's that he said, he was disorientated we decided to terminate the

time for them for you carla us and she he was he was

he was almost to the time the I think that it

had been a mess with the other the the records of his infancy, the cansancy of the voyage.

I thought much in them until the morning the next. As during the register, Carla had had left her number of contact. I wrote to

ask you to ask you. Me respond to various hours after. Me said that they were in the hospital,

that during the madrogated her new was a lot very very strong in the pecho.

The medicos they said that had suffered a pre-infarto. I was surprised because,

as I said was a young, he was a very young, it was a last person of the

one of the news she, I never never again I never I thought how they

was it. But I remember that I'm from the next the

people that that that's that's the during the

the record they heard that they were that tombs, for

nothing of the world, were not to respond. I'll tell something that we've passed six years just a

little before the pandemic, when my little bit more my family used to the pantheon

to visit the tomb of my mom, in her year. It's a cemetery very great,

of those they have in the many there are many sections that if you know

can't in the way in the way to get it's very very easy. My little bit of

my It were some seconds, maybe a minute. When we came down to the tomb, the new year not was with usher. But no we can't we

to start us because insegieter we were to see us about. It was 20 or 30 meters more

ahead, parado front to another tomb. Sustenia his ramito with the two

hands, completely quiet. At the first I thought that simply was I was a little bit of the

that was the tomb of his abuela. I went to him and I asked what I said. I mean he said he saw the tomba with the

photographia don't know she's for her he explained that we've got to that's a abuelita

was a little more back but me looked like if the that was I she was

she she me peter flowers he was he said with all the naturality

of the world. My husband solved a rizucusita. We thought that were one of those occurrences

that have the children little the time. I was to get to the tomb of my

mom. Before to go, I'll see to look to that to look

the name, I know I didn't why, maybe, maybe

just just only just so just so just I, I'm the

name of the senior also also the times. Had had

had been the same day in that my son's my son I'm sure I'm sure

I'm sure I'm think that it's been a coincidence and nothing more. A

detail rare to to tell. Every that we back we back to

back to the coach my my little my little

the same he was he was he was the hand

the and never never about that cemetery. Only

was when we went to we're in we're we're in we're we're

we're every time before we're and we're she's she's he said

he said he said no with the head that then then

we're we're we're we're that good that they're that's

the stories more aterator of the night could be

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but we're moment to continue because we're still we're more more stories this night this experience

occurred in Costa Rica in 2018 and was lived by my family the the facts me was

my mom and they they're complemented with what I'm my same during those

years I'm Fer a a salute for you and for all the

community of the night. I've heard from 2021, but still now

I've the value to share this experience. Although I also I've

lived, the real real protagonist is my mom. It's in 2018 when I

had 10 years. My mom had in an company dweaner family

since eight years. There had a woman, Carmen. Between the

employees always said the same about the family.

that practicabom brookery and that also they'd be used other people never was a simple chism or if someone had

seen a but it was a commentary that was a repeat constantly my mom always has been

very sociable with the time she was very in that family us invite to their

reunions and we also also we'd also we've invited

to even she had heard that she'd importance. I said that I didn't

believe in those things. But also he would be to beulars to

them. I prefer to maintain to the margin. The

moment that changed was my first communion. That day,

Carmen, me gave a little a little and a

little even and even I even me I It would be the initial of something terrible.

Pocopal after that my mom began to feel very bad. He said that I felt the senses flocks and a lot constant in the stomach. Like if something was returcied up for the endrocious. I went to the medical various times.

He didiards, revisited his dentura, and all of it was normal. Also, to go back to find out of feltarned the dinner.

A person that she had a good work and my papa and my papa and was a family,

my and for my money, the money simply he was to get to

get to and then after they're other symptoms. He cost to get to get in

the bus to the time, in various occasions sent an

impulse very very very very very the vehicle went

to move and he did you get to get to the The medics

thought that was anxiety or stress he gave a treatment but nothing better than I also

I began to change he had a fear inexplicable to the second the house

where we were my mom and I and I started and I started to

all the house and one once I tried to open a one

and my my brother, Alcansar to deten me. As I know they could be

while dormia, they were the chaves of the doors and started to start the

windows with the I never never never ever never just I had been

got to the walled on the the time. It was a

time. The time you're that the school suspected that they were a malpracting.

Even me did Before to confirm that in my house, never me have been lastimed. At the same

time, they were to hear of the door at the madrogated. Our escalera

of Perling and a sometimes tronable with the changes to temperature, so

we thought that was that's and that more, but that was done different.

It was was clearly how someone sub and back the time

during grand part of the night. It was Then when my mom decided to to talk with a companyer of work that I knew a woman Chilean

with fame of to have dones of clarividence, all of they said simply, the mom of Chile. Passed near a week. A day,

while they were working, that was a personer came to he asked, Your food is in the refrigerator? My mom

responded that is. Not you to comas. Tira. She didn't what was going.

And then he said, the mom of Chile says that Carmen you're putting that's

putting wosos of the food in the food. And also in something

more that you're both do you do that's my mom's that

the impression. Nobody were of them two said, I had

that had a pasta of the the that they were always in the baio of the job. The companyer continued. When you get to your house, me you're just to be called. She has made with you. This night, they were in the call-a-lawed. Then, he said, "'You know, I'm sorry, and she said, "'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she said,

"'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, "'my mom expected to occur to something extraordinary, but not happened. Nothing. Only heard the respiration of the other side of the

telephone. Some minutes after he said, he was doing burghrya.

What is in your house entered because you accepted, a gift, a

gift, a little my mom thought in the moeneka and in the album,

and before that could say a word, the she added to

also, too, desaste of a dorn rogo that has

over the mecita where you're the little the little

you're in my mom never had that's a little he's he's the first

he was the person he said that my brother no that

that that was that I'm that I'm to

to me and according the people the people

were more more more to get to the children. And in that

moment all started to have a lot of my mom my mom made onambulism

the pass on the escalers the caras to get to the time of the bus,

the death of that was aftirdered that could be able to that carmns us would have given us and that he'd like to put her medals of San Benito in the four corners of the castle.

As we went to the basilica for the blessed, and weptychimus all the vivienda. After that, all of that, all over time. My mom recovered the health,

he was to dream. The money left to fall to. I never more only to comeinar dormita norbertar me and yet. Meces after,

despisedire to my mom of that work, and he found another where she gets to the day of today.

This story me they were told completely when I've been 16 years. It was then when

I was when I was my family had a medal of San Benito in the cartera

and why my mom never allowed to accept to people in the that I

don't confi absolutely I'm much care with what they

accept community the what have encountered a pacharito a little in the trachea

be it whatever I'm sorry I'm and I'm and I'm thank you I'm

profoundly the mom of Chile of the that we never knew a

but I'm I'm not for her I don't start

I'm I'm a story a thank Oriel a

thank you for all the good to say I'm really I've been reunied valor to tell you that

passed a good time. During much time I've been a fear of the light for what I and I see that there's who not me but also I know very well

what I'm. I'm the same that's time you've shared the stories of the people that appeared in a terraser of

Jesus Maria and of the young in the head when I'm working as a conductor of application.

Penssandol well, I've seen that I've I've lived many experiences, so, I don't see if it's a coincidence, but all has been leaving with a fear that I had been having a fear that I had. This occurred before that all of that. It was during the pandemic, when I had been 19 years and still ever lived with my

papas in Awas Calient. My quarter was at the front of the house. It was a little, without windows. Never me had molested to dream there. In that house, always sent us that, like, like there someone more

and it's difficult to explain it but never it's really really

it's my parents my my women's even even even

some some people and people and they asked

if there there was there something so it

all so so I'm a night my mom

my mom was a last my Papa, that He was a

time, and a time and a time to get a he's a cross-the-

he had yet he was he was when he got a face saw and it from the

last the other one, it was like if was in the car, that car, and

that's car, and the case and the way, that was going to look to My mom took a kna bag that was to guard them for any emergency and

revised all the house, thinking that someone's got to robar, but, you know, he found absolutely to nobody. With the years, they started to pass other things. A few of us others, I saw that someone had to be a little bit of a family, and seconds after, that same person that we could see her, appeared to the street.

In other occasions, they'd hearthes to start solas or someone distinguished a silhouette of a

hidden in the cortina. I recalls especially to a friend of my mom, that was the

first that was the first that I was only just a minute there

when he said, ohie, here see something? My mom he asked

for why and she responded he said, it's there's a man vestige of black,

vyingnons, there in the front of the house. She never had been there. Nobody had

had had been nothing. And even so, described the place,

where we'd see us something. But all are things isolated.

What me was different. During various months, I'm started

between the two and the three of the morning. At beginning, I thought that

were some and then I was another thing. Something more important, something that I could ignore.

I always always had with the sensation of that someone was able the eyes, and I'd

get to a silhouette into my room. Never was in the same place.

One night, it was I was back to the door. Then, with a closet.

The worst is that with the past of the few of the few more, it was a second

more until that I'm to see to be to be the bed of my

time. Dormier to do you to get to get to get to

get to the night playing videoh or watching and

playing to do you don't I did because I

had had had a night after until a

The time occurred the worst. I had been dormitored. I heard my papas talking in the kitchen. All of completely normal.

Then I heard the voice of my mom that I was from from from from I heard I heard he said a little more. I. Every

every was I was I heard I, I, I, heard the last of me. But the The last call, yet no was the voice of my mom.

It was the voice of someone more. Grave, of a man. And as if it was out of a garganta sec. Desperte, of a gulf. And the first that I saw a rostro of centimeters of my. I had the eyes and the eyes and the shenters Negros, without the black normal.

It was very happy, as if I'd enjoy much the fear that me was provocating. That my father that my papas entered on running to and when my

mom my mother was he was I never I recognized. I just remember to be trembling,

arriconado over the camera, incapable to talk about when I was I was all I

told me and they don't to me they've since years that

something that was I'm was all the night my My mom empaped the

quarter with water and me were and I'm clean with a little bit of my papa me gave the

medall the same he always he was he said me he was that I would have

faith and that night I doorme with her I'm I'm so that's

then I've been in the other experiences that I've been to all over all go to her I'm

faith in that with my medallita nothing to do not be going to succeed, but me does much fear to to lose her. Or that someone or something or

something me let me take in the night. I have much of me to see. For the prontoomunit, I thank you to listen me. And I desire, I really,

very good nights.