Relatos de la Noche - No vayas al Zócalo de noche (historias paranormales)

Episode Date: March 28, 2025

Entes que salen del metro, extrañas apariciones en una carretera de madrugada y una lección: nunca vayas de noche al Zócalo de la Ciudad de México. Esto y más encontrarás en este episodio si te atreves a escuchar.Compra mi libro aquí: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Edici%C3%B3n-especial-TAPA/dp/6073852932/Envíanos tu historia a [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.

Hello, community Relatos of the Noche. I'm a lot. I'm sorry. I'm going to see. Today, I want to share my story and see the community is capable of confirm me that not I'm really lco. I want to see someone ever have passed to something similar. This is just the only days, just the 21 of March, in the birthday's of my novi. I work and

study, so as, as you know how know, the plans are complicate when you have to divide your time between the school, the work, the family. That day, I've

my activities schooler as a manner more normal and a everyday. My orario was at the morning, and

after the school, I'd have to go to house to get to get to my wife and the family in

a beautiful restaurant of Chapo- I. No, I've got to be a car,

so I'm case. Those who live in the city of Mexico, in the zone orient, know that the line that connect to the center and to the pointe is the 8, the that goes to constitution of 1917 to Garibaldi.

Well, once that I took the metro, I calculated that my trajectory would be approximately an hour and a half to the station auditorio. And yet in the way, all the way, normal. People in the wagons,

persons entering and out and outling, but but, I'm trying to something a strange. A sensation a

like when someone you know and even you know you know you can see it.

I've got the look at my doubt and say it's something to be a

six or seven meters almost at the back on I'm not I'm

the figure of a man of a number of a especially

was a different although with the the A cabo, a manned

a head of long and dead of long and dead of very, very,

very, longs. It was the people of the people of the same,

I know, I've a a marron, and it's a simple view to

look to see quite farpard, with eyes that was something was a thing that

I used, but I a little a small a small a little

almost imperceptible to him I'm very but honestly

not I don't I'm much attention I gave my

time and at a second I I again I

felt that that now knowing where he was

where he was he I look his eyes

and they were totally black people, "'No is that "'not even

"'like those of those "'that's people "'that's tattooed in the "'ofos. "'This was to "'this was "'I'm paralyzed, "'but the most

"'extrainer "'that the people "'to see a "'to see a position. "'Legged a "'of course "'to continue my "'in' my way.

"'Ese tractually "'So are "'an approximately "'10 minutes "'Camining. "'You know "'Dansbordo about. "'I'll

"'I'll. I got my destiny and all seemed to be to be a normality. Ver a newbie and pass a time with time with all together.

Until that came to get it after the time. Caminamom over reforma at the area to the

area of the area. Not that there were there even there. But of I noticed that

the other side of the avenue there was a figure of a repent. And,

and if was the same person that hours before, I had seen in the metro. My novi novi no-noted my reaction and me asked what I was up to respond to her, because I didn't want to sound like a complete loco, and, also, it was his day. No, I wanted to ruin it with a situation

so. I just tried to restar the importance, but I felt like a scalo-frue, me was getting to the back end uproleting, a little, a little. I've seen where I've seen that the man,

but I'm not there. That night was an little for all that and honestly, since this

day I'm that he's that's a person who's that's about me. For the Lune's when

I came to my mother, who is a woman that's a human who said, me comment to

a little something, he said, he said, the end of some time, and one of She mentioned that I felt an ambient

strange, pesed at the house, and they were an oration, and a through a kind of a

vision, it was that in my room, there was a very night had to be to watch.

With all this, it was all the most that I mean, probably what I lived that

was the end of the time, it's been not been not in these few days.

They're that not I've seen anything bad or strange. But I have the

sensation that that that can go to that's very much very close

to me. Thank you for this time. In one an edition more of the

night. And well if you have been something something not only

on the metro, that we know we know that is like a man of things,

but in the carretter for the night, in a carretter for a

Compartan it with this community. Compartan their experience that here are in confidence, are in family, and nobody will be to use that relato for more extrano and incredible that is.

Here, they'll always will deposit their experiences paranormal. So, so now we'll pass up to

the other stories in this night. And, we have to we'll have to be

to hear energies to all the around, so, so if you you hear that volume in high,

sufficient is for that you can't be the sure, if you have the second protagonist,

of relato of the night. My relato is short, but I would like to know

if I have been has been an explanation rational for me. This occurred

after four years. In that I'm a parent that constantly he made

to the mother, is to my Sueger. She was very resty reunions in the house of his

brothers, primas, or amigas, and he'd be-a-and-a-and-a-lawed and her carmionetta. This theme always was a motive of discussions between us. And it was that my newbie was her

chauffeur personal. Much of times I'd interrupts our plans when I'd need to or needed to get her in some place.

But literally, our site could be to just at least at least, because I'd to go to get to try to her

mom. But in that's the point here. What strange was happened in one of those nights. My Suegra had been a reunion quite a long

to our house. We'd have been visiting her mom in Apodaca, almost in the orias in the municipality. Those who are from here are you know that this city is

known by their factories, many of them in the periferias. It were approximately the two or three of the morning

when she called for her for her. We went in the Camionetta. My novi was my newbie was to go-pilot.

The road but, but at the same it would be a traffic, so probably we'd get us

much more more rapidly than what we think we we're we're going to and partickand

and diverters in a certain point of the trajectory we we've had been

on the pass there were tambus of tranceito and conos of a street disconocida, and,

waiting to find the route to our destination. Manejave us for a good rata between the colony that when we did with a

a salida, we got to but no of the two knew it could recognize it. We don't if we were

on on the direction to about about we're going to use one of the applications of navigation, but

the signal was pensive and not cargavans. No, we'd get more remedy to continue advancing, expecting to find some signal or some letterer familiar.

The most adderator was that that autopista was in the middle of the nada. No, there were luminaries. Only us illuminated the faros of the carmionetta. We'd be used the volume of the music because the

environment was to be a dense. We were tensed, without where we'd were to go ahead. I looked at reoho to my novi and I was very very attentive to the way.

I didn't say nothing to not extraer it but I'm sure that I'm trying my

view in the paraphrisas and I'm waiting to see a something that's to be

long to the tenue the light of the pharos we've seen we at the

principle we knew we were only we just distingui we two figures human

of the altitude but there something there was

a if had to describe it I'd say that were in

people deretida Yes, I know I'm quite that's what was the like it's like

or of plastic or the plastic exposed to their rosters were deformed those clothes

were they're quite conformed we're I'm I've seen more my

vista in you're when we passed just to last the but just

just for one instant and we we're 60 or 80 kilometers per hour. Even so it was sufficient

to confirm that not my imagination. They were humans, derreted, but of a form that was like

that they had been deretied, that the skin was there was a dead of

my head and I kept without a minute. I was I was my know my name.

The first that said with a tono very serious was you also you also you're trying to

to escape to a grita hogad he responded that's no I'm imagination he had seen exactly

the same after the minutes of silence absolute we've we've got to find a

car that we did we're there there was more illumination

we we're we're we who got we've we we're

we're a bit No, we don't even to say anything of what we had seen. It was very religious and we didn't want to beaute. Until the fact, I still recording that moment so vivid and me still asking, what rations was that? My novi and I was discussed after, when we were alone. Teorizabeths many things, but we'd end upstarting them one to one.

Maybe they were people with some problem in the skin, but why didn't have the a rop They were in a carlough of the noughta. Simply they were there, they were in the middle of the nada, as well as if they'd have been to cross it, without expression. I'm sorry, I'm going to. I hope that someone out of the community of the relatoes of the night, have seen something similar, in that zone or in other, and we can't deducing together, what we've seen what we've. Of all form, I'm a hand to a little. Hello, dear community.

I'll write from something that's something that's occurred to three friends and me, in a municipality full of stories, legends, and mysticism. Preferier omitirited

the numbers, as that none of us in particular, because all we've we've been the same that strange night. A difference

of other stories of terror, this I think has a different Never We never sent us But, but is a

A sensation profound of Tristence and nostalgia A lot of Wepte A great, a municipality

Sakatecan known by his multiple relats of apparitions and phantasmas His cemetery is especially

famous and even is always is closed for the nights there are who can be

a curiouso is a certain the door mysteriously seems abired and par

We went to that place to grab an episode of a program of a program of

we're a lot of back in the capital Sakatecana so we get us problem

but before the video something something was a on the

carterter a ancianito us had seen asking help without

without much the four decided to we're we're exactly

what was we're exactly we're His cabo was atascared in a barranco, incapable of

because of the earth swelta. Juntal the manned to a manned a little six years,

visibly and a sustada. A me always me have liked the cabos and the charrariah so my

companions me animated to help us without the time I'm the round of the animal and after

after almost ten minutes of the effort we got to make you the head, like if we

were appreciating to his manner. The Anciano and the little were the last year and they were

coming to the center of the people. We're not more about the issue, we

we're disposed to graber. That night what we registered we was a cemetery was a

but that's a story that I'll tell in another occasion. What I want to share now

is what happened the day the day when we we'll back we to get

the testimonies of the inhabitants. At getting for the morning,

we're we're people in the and the way, an environment

strange. There a nervousism palpable in the air. Caminams a ratho

we're doing localeons to talk to us but we don't we don't

all of the church. Finally, one woman of no more

of 50 years and we asked us and us and we

explained the reason of the an ambient tense. Here we are very unites.

We're a incident we try to help us. And we're all we're all over the pastes of the affected. The night,

was a night, was very important. We were a silence, without know what to say. And then

the woman was told what had occurred to the night earlier. One of the men of the

people, I had to recoged to the house, always had with her little bit

she had to her They were to get. The cabo is soothed and it was to get in a barranco. Although many we're trying to

help here here near the church. A little could do you're uplasted by the cabo for the

golfes. So, so they were after very night that came to the police forensic to

get them, my friends and we were we're leftos. Intentable to explain to the night

earlier we've we've used that they've had been accidentated again but the woman

neged with the head we're going to we've got to the cabo community still I'm

in the same place to where we had got to only he had

moved a little to the baby the little that

was with that the piece no signaled there there's

there he's he's the same was the same to the night.

My friends and I we're not we're not us to those ones in shock. We're

we're getting to Veta Grand exactly at that hour and that the little was the

little bit of the little there was a long silence then the woman

was to know that never never never never they

they're not for those years not they're not

not they're not there's Buscabban to get to the world

to the and you helped to get to get to your destiny

did you did you did you we're we're not without we're

to make to the church no I'm so to thank

to thank to simply simply to simply to

try we're to the carreterer, to the capital, I saw my own

my own eyes, the old, the young, and the cabalow coming together in the

night. This time not lus were asus and they were in the

way, and the I felt the feeling, the was of the

time, and a calm profound, and in that I was that

didn't that were, I've that I've been we've we've used to

cross our this occurred in more for a year after long I'm the history well

but I'm sure that I'm make it because me makes reflection

I think that maybe the only that is a sound to the

end of the time the time the videos we're we're

put and for a time they're being on the program. But with the time, the project termed. Everything

kept guarded in a big computer that finally has discomposed, and we we got with an experience that, although paranormal, was more incredible and more triste than that's terrifying. Yeah in another occasion I'll share

what we could grab that same night in the cemetery, and what we registered after the year, to see a little, to the anciano, and of her Caballo, in Betta Grands,acacas. Despido, no, since thence, for your work,

for this community. I promise to return with more stories that we've lived in this enigmatic state. Thank you. For your attention,

and for the space. A little the community. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for part of the

best of the world, not only of internet. You know, what we talk to this side is to give us all the

love, all the carino that has done, our major motivation is to be at

the altitude of this community, and for so we're we're doing all the days.

Sientance orgoyos to be part of the community, Relatos of the night,

and they are their relato because are the the life

to the project, the podcast in Spanish more more that's

the world but but I'm I don't I'm

more I a rest can't, a respiro, but it's been a point to survive to be a little to be a bit of a little, exhalen,

and now see, to give you. Continue with more stories this night. Very good nights, Goodnash,

community. I'd share my story with you and I'm not to get like a

little bit I'm anthropology. I'm my I'm called Francisco and I'm 25 years. This passed, as much or six,

in the socal of the city of Mexico. Always I've been latrated the carnations nocturnas for the city. The bulliesio of the people is minor and so it's a pass interrupied

only for the autos and the transsegunts that are going from working from questions social. Aun-as-a-

never had to look at the so-cala that is certain. Generally, there's a person in a situation of the

the street or gendarmes in the zone, but the night in that occurred was this, was totally solo. Justly I'd have to work and had to crosser to the street of Madero. For who no it knowsca is the continuation of Avenida Juarez, that's embouca just front of the Palace of Artes.

Any person that has visited this city, I'd recognize her. Me detupe in the ashto of the plancha, to marrars my aguettas, when I heard cascabelles of those who use the dance-antees. I thought that some of these people that that's people that

were in the cathedral was to that was a carl. But when I went the vista,

no view to see a despite that the cascabels still soning. At a little time

also began to hearse a sort of the death, I began to goer in all

directions and without to work to where were on the down the

down the the temple major and slumri a figure Alta, atavied with something, as a little bit of a legend Azteca that I had not even heard of X-Bux-Tecchi, the Kararota, one of the regentes of my clan, a tautil minor, that also was known as the

Sir of the Descanso. In that moment I not know his appearance physical, only saw that that was being was not normal. The light of the lamps at the cathedral that I had over a skeleton verdoso, with a penache that was very old, as well-desentered. The plums reds were very damaged. For me, as anthropologist, was a vision agri-dulce.

For one side, appreciable her appearance clearly mechica, and for another no erruisaba. Because in that moment I thought that maybe it was about another legend, that Ijo, the Jokal Tepustli, the heart of Acha. But, of immediate, I discartee that possibility. because that entity no has a head and what I

see, what I did, what I was, it was a head discarned,

without but even still I felt that me clavable the my mind to not not have

the not even to I I was supposed to I got to come I was I'm

getting to the motor line, another car yeah, that's there's They had been found some policiers of the metro.

Me, I'm very a sussed. I was told me what I had seen, and, for sure, that they're ried to me. Me said that if no, I was that I fume,

and I'm noj, because, really was at the border of the light of the light of the opulte, and the apparition,

yeah not was. Cacce one years after, I found in internet, stories about legends and monsters

of the Antiguaua. There I know the history of that deities and I entered a panic horrible. Since then, no came in the sokol or the night. Although I know that it's a beautiful, but in that occasion I proved that those that ever terrorized to the people originaries of the Empire Mexica, even came in these

the years, that were their, has been their years. Hello, I'm very fan of Relatos of the Night. Since little, me have been the

stories of and I'm and I'm and I'm I'm asking how it would

live something until that a day me passed. Now

I've two years and I've never to have to

experiment something I'm I'm this occurred when I'm

I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm

I'm I'm I'm my father My papa my mom to advise me

to be able to get a only to get to get to the night, and at the day next

to go to work. But when they were at the night, my papa even had

I cance to be to be to be to get to I'm I'm inquietable I'm

I'm just I'm still I'm the house was strangelyly elada and my perro, I'm quite unquieto.

She sent to the door and he commenced to groaned. Termine to senade and subied my invitation. For that moment, it was around the 9 of the night and my father still not yet yet yet tried. I tried to call it various times, but the

callada never entered. 30 minutes after, I heard that someone opened the door of the room and was the telephone. It was my papa. I thought that I had had yet said me myself that

first would be at my quarter to dothed to give me the good-nights. Sin embargo, the conversation continued, what I started to seem to be strange.

I went to the camera and I assumed by the door the comedor was uproar my per rube my perrose

more nervos and grunia without the voice of the telephone still talking. I don't why I

asked I, I decided to go back to my room. Five minutes after I heard in

struendo, a plato I was going to the soil. Salis I was in my room and I assumed again for the

escalers. The lights of the commedory and the sal were in the house and I was in

my father but was a little the house was in complete silence. I was

to gory to my court I did to enter to my car and I was

to make that I had been to the house and it would do you met

in the camera and, the a time, the light of my room was up

my little bit of a little but then it was like someone he had made to

call it because in a immediate he got back to the room,

I heard I heard and a voice murmurating a unentendible. Sentie

a fear that me is very difficult to describe between the

mormoo and distinguish something the voice me was

to to open the door. At the same time, it had a tone of feminine. The repented the voice out of my mother and he commenced to forcegear the door of my room. With every call, the voice repeated more force than ever after that, of a sudden, it was to reeked. A little, the voice ceased, and the voice

fell out of the moment. I was up to hear me I was still 30 minutes until that I got got out of completely

I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm not I'm many people who I'm

saying he was a coming to go to back back to find the

room but everything was intact like nothing ever

occurred I'm that I'm so my story A little, I was a

experience terrible. It's the only time that has happened something that's thank you.

A salute from Peru. I've time in the community of Rattos of the

night and I want to share my story. I prefer that my name

is anonym because this occurred in my anterior work, in an

company very recognized. I'm from Mexico and California and

I'm to work in this in September of 2003. At the beginning, all of the most normal, but with the time,

I began to notar things strange. Mirabas, I'd hear of the voices, especially when me to talk about the the

store of the but I'm talking to talk to you. One night precisely during a series, we'd

just the general, the guardia, and I, and I didn't, I'd go to go to the

the way. The way would be a long to house. When I was entering, I I'd see a somber to pass to the baoombs, and I heard his passes pesas, as a person can't have

to be a lot of to get into, I detupe thinking that maybe was the guarder doing a check-a-rout-rut- to make a incongueentate.

As the in the man-of-n-mobile and women were in front-a-frente, I decided to expect to be to be in-entrapretar nothing.

In fact, the passes still on on there in but the guardia not was not

it was it was like it was a time. It was when I was

when I heard of a question that the guard still and I

decided to get to me to be when I went to and

I was when I asked and I said to we're we're we

we're that the What guard? I asked. The guardia? The guard that was with us, still in the baio. He responded.

The gregent, me mirro, with much seried. Much of the vera. Yeah, just we were you in the tienta. The guardia, so I went to say that. I know what I had heard clearly. For a time, I thought that had been the the worst experience that could be there. But no idea of that the things would be even more strange.

Without any of what I had passed, I began to note that other other companions also in some other areas of the company, so on some areas of the company, passos, and susrots, objects movings, but never had nobody more there. We'd think that it was our imagination,

until that a cliente presented aqueha. Between the tears and completely tethered, we said that she had appeared a little in the bathroom. According, his relato was a little

of a little, and after that experience, a clear, the woman was that never would ever be to the enda.

Imagine if something of a rarro. Receivir a keyha because a client was there appeared a phantasm.

As a employee, we decided to do something. Someone proposed to Prenner in the banion, with the intention

to help to get a person who were that's in the place. But something that was

a belator always was always was able and again without reason logic.

A a basis it was just in front of us we're finally we opting

for quitarly and it was then when it was when all to come

to come to be to come to me This occurred as just about the six and a half

the same and a time was the place went to the when I went I heard

I was I was I'm and I restraught the I was I did

importance until that I'm I'm under the cubicles and me I did

count of something I'm there no part of the pair of

deep and on the eyes, trying to to tranquilize me. I knew that something was very bad. I don't hear that that person was out, only I heard when entered the

and then the silence total. That's just significable one thing, what that had entered,

I was, I'd be there to enter into with me. I intended to make the camera, and me

to the cubicles, my My mirada, see the rendition that separated the banish that separated the baoons, and I could see her. Someone of black, someone of the pale extremely palidda,

and his eyes with much ogeras, muchissimas, like undied, me was never being, a moment I wanted to think that my mind me was playing a bad drama. But I saw something even the more. For the reflex of the spejo,

observe how the door of that my banion was able to be a sull. I was a community that my heart was paralyzed. I mirrored to the cubicle and no had no any. The bathroom was completely vacill.

How would me explain then what I had seen? How much had I'd heard of my area? I was running and I was and I was justly I'd justed by the stouton great that had left. After that night I was clear.

and renunciated a month after I'm in that's the place, there's a something that

makes that's something that's I'm never I'm never and why

I'm there, but as always the best theories,

those thank for me and I hope to make

to come again in relattos of the I never I never I never I think I'm the next protagonist and I think that as

as it's as it can pass to me it can't pass to that's listening this story. That have

very good nights.