Relatos de la Noche - Noche de leyendas, brujas y nahuales

Episode Date: January 7, 2022

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Very good nights, community. Preparance to hear the next selection of relato that you have shared with us. We're going to we're doing because

not they're in these creatures and that not there's something that does make a day of these.

Apagin the light and let's get to get them. They're going to relato of the

night. Hello, Community. Leading one of the group I've got one in where they're

how the brujas want to be able to a baby and I remember that my papas always me told about

I'm my third daughter my parents before me had been two two kids

and my father wanted a so when I was when I said my mom

my papa my papa always I was I'm overprotegia my my house

was very humilded of made and the tach of

lamina I I'm in my father's. Dice my papa that

when I came to that case, he, all the night I'm always used like someone

every person to every one of the thing that's and she didn't know in that if you're in those, you know, that if you put these the tigures in form of

to cross, spant to the bruce, and things for the style, and, in a certain way, my father, too, but, a difference of my mom, he, since that was a new, lived in that house, and simply had been passed things inexplicable. Since then, he learned to not

to be astusters easily, and the only that could be when she was that was that was to-or-or-or-or-or-for-much-all-fe to not to let her to enterer. He said that much nights all doing,

that other that was that was he was more and more and he was going

and he was going to and he was after that amniceia so passed the two

first two first that I'm after they were the soon the sound

they're the sound my father no know the

reason and my mother not was the that I'm Cid that all the mornings, during my two first

months, my papa was up and with rascuos, in the pecho and in the spalda. Hello, Community, Relato of the Night, I hope so you can't find out. I want to tell you an experience that he passed to my brother, that initially when he had

approximately six years, and even she urinable in the camera. My mom a dayriot he was regaed and said of things, until in an occasion he was realtorqualization and so he asked he was about

my brother he talked about when he'd give to go to go to go to get a while to get

the world to want to be in the lavamans to a woman she was she'd describe it

like a black with the with the box and said that of his hands

he brought a sign without parr. Decia that she always was like lavandos the hands and

that he had been with a voice that my man no voice that my brother heard of

her so she said she she said she she called and disculpen

that not it but we don't not we don't mention that

name she she also she never he never to never to

her car and well Now we know what was about My mom simply No, he knew But one day my papa

He said to my brother That when he was again He'll be able to hear If he could communicate With that she could communicate With that same night Desperto my papa And he said that there was

That woman My papa was up and He went to him To do with him to the Ba'o No, I saw Nobody, but even so he said

What do you What do you? My son, no, he can't help. Degal him in peace. That was the last day that my brother was to that age. Ayes after, approximately at the 18,

when she went to paramedical to Tijuana, she was to see. And that time, almost he's more of the stout. After to see her, the new, de great, my brother never was the same.

Today, And to his 34 years, have to be to be done with the television on a light, because he's

that all the thing, they're in their camera, they're they're doing the cobiha, they pegan,

and they listen to shusrots. In change, if he a light oncendida,

only she's just that someone is a time, he has already of eight

years being trailererer and is that he he's that he's that he's more than

to do and to And, until the fecha, no has no, has been to see that woman. And it's still to keep so. Community, this night I'll tell you to tell you one of my Tios with the Yorona.

You're still in her? As many years ago, some 40, maybe, the mayor of my two, his brother, lived even with his abuel in a rancho in Tecate, in the valley of the Palmas.

A he liked to live there, because he was a major and he was to be able to do do you know, my tio knows that he liked much to go to go to the ballets

that were in different ranches and that night there was one in a little more retired so he decided to go ahead.

Quenta my Tio that in the madrogada he's a house of the house of the oldita it was a

was a night and only it was in the light of the luna advanced with calm in the

I was a back to the house when, a lo long, he said a woman

that was his his children. My Tio us said that he never

thought that was that he was that he was a woman

that was a dark but in that moment his his

cabo he started to make to much fear

my my Tio tried to calm but the

Pronto. Sintio that that someone had sat down behind him. He said he was he looked,

like two feet colgabhan. That's what had been had subied to the cabo

with him, I had a babyo long, he was he said in his o'bill

came out of his caro came to get to get to the animal because he went

to the thing he was that when When I crossed a river that was just near near the house, that woman, or what that was there was still in the caballo. And all regressed to the calm.

Quenta my Tio, that he waso very astusted to the house and that her abhornted he had passed, but he no he didn't say anything. Despite that he lived, he didn't regressor only of the violets. Always was accompanied by friends or regressable a little more

I'm I'm going to That's your relato Hello, Community, I'm I'm from a public located in the

Occidente Colombian I'm a I'm a my story My story occurred when I had the age of 11 years

Actually I've I'm 25 But this Sucese has been difficult to forgetar It was the night of

31 of October and I had I had gone to the Plaza principal with my mother and the Novi of her to repartive

Dulces. During all the recorried, he was about many stories about about the brucas. In the area where he was said that there were many of them, and us told us various apparitions that he took

presentia. On the whole one, in the night of 31 of October, some years after, just to be surprised me caused much curiosity,

in special one of those stories, in the that he said that to To invocar a woman, only was to need to put the proof, use the energy

of that night, and to doubt of their own existence. All with a simple mantra. If it's that exist,

that's very that same night, let's concedo the permission. To go to the same that I was

to put to a proof the veracity of that that narration, and when I was to go to

the camera in total of the locurity recite one and other way that mantra more than more than a curiosity the curiosity

the curiosity of that I got I was I'm a my mind and some kind of

kind of uncertainty and it but even a dream I when the night

began to advance and it was a night and it was a

strong struend as Like if a bulto solid and a grand time to get on my armory to get ridgaret. I was terrified, but even I justed my

eyes to determine what was what had caught there. No, I was distinguished very well, but it was a figure black, a currucada.

A figure of a grand time that was very, very quiet. Distingued in the obscurity something, something of

a little of if it was someone of the spaldas to me. In that moment I did an oration, but the ambient was too much-a-bursed. I my way-abacco-abajo, and I intented with all my forces to dream to know, but no could do it.

Here is where it's the most horrible of that night. The most horrible that has lived, and is that... Apoe before, I sent me a few assperous and delgast, to take me with much force of the ombro, and I'd goalted me to front.

Treted to gritty when I when I saw a horrible rostro, but the voice not was out of the body. Something me took on the gargant and I peterate

with much force but it was it was worse the terror that had paralyzed my body. I, I,

I, saw that you flotar over me while me, and I could move me or talk to ask for help the word,

I said a supplica silenciosa and repitiation without without what it was in a long time it was a sudden and, of a sudden, and, I had been the worst

the last year of my life. That night I could do not I was inmobile in my camera when they filtered the first rays of the sun, and my terror just was just about dispersing. But at the morning the next I revised over my armory,

and there, just where had seen that grand bulto to gore. There was a grand indidura. grand indidura, as a proof of what had passed the night earlier, no had been a

pesadilla. You're there? You're listening? You've got to but still has done but still a way for recurried this night.

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The night. Good night, community. I hope that's well. This story not is my and he occurred to my papa. Ase many years

when I was a new, in the rancho of my abuel, in the that my papa was in car to a short-ed-ed-ed-ad to help to help with the animals

after the school. In that there were many little houses in the area. They were

of the first of the place. I was still still still in my hill to

my psalo and he went to get to get to don't a moment

for he to but when when he was it was completely obscure.

I had alumbrated public for there and the only that He had a little of that

obscurity was the light of the Luna. He, when he knew the place,

he was not so he put much, and he pending the way to

back to the animals. So, however, while he was he was

he used a movement between the trees, like, like if something

could comeer to the pass into the malleza, but then,

and then much more more more more more more

more to feel to his side. He set to to go to but without to quit to the animals that in a

old old they were all the they were he could leave. He got to get to his carl

without the without no reale the great-of-the- big-a- and he could tell

what he had heard, what had succeeded. But he was sure that that

that that had been a not been something had been something a

the few days, it was to see to see a little bit of a little loud as well around the

land of the little paces of two meters in the height. He only had eight

years, so he was at a start to start to start. But, he told to

my abuel, who she he was a man who made, and machete in

that was that was doing the things, he was a, he was In those days, it came to the house a perrita amrient that was

a point to give a loose and decided to get her with her. They would help and, also, serve it to be to care of the other animals. The perrita was to get the granary where they were the animals and she accommoded in a yant-vary to have the cachorros. A part of then, it was more territorial. My father still feeling that something that was always was I still was when he was

going to pass to the borregos, always with that sensation that that was seeing that he not was

a certain day, those the ladritos of the perra first, but then very a

very very running to to the granero and they were they were and they were and they were

another one of the burrogos. No, there was had been out, the corral was a carral was a cerrade with gandado.

It was impossible. My abuel decided to get to be there the rest of the night, but all of novedad.

But, conformed the days, they started to disappear more animals, over all pollos,

but also other borrego. My abuel, arto and with fear of his patrimonio,

acudio to a friend to give to a rifle, planed to to be to be able to be able to his animal-it-tos. One of those nights, my papa

heard of a new grunned-dough out of and, at asomars to the ventana, this time, if he could be something, it was a little, a little, a girl. A girl enormous, with eyes that wereill-in-lid in the obscurity, the per rubell

the perro, he was to the window. Vio to my papa, that the little, and then he wasomado. And then, he was in two patas and he met her into the milpa.

As I said, the milpa was very high, like, to do a minute, but, even as my papa, lograva how over-salea the head of that animal. As I said, the milpa was very high, like, two meters, but

even as, my papa lograva to see how oversalia the head of that animal. He was so saddened that he could not say to his father. Only occurred

to meet to his camera. For the morning, for fin, he platiced to my abuel what he saw, and this then, he knew, that was that was going to the animals. He was he went to go to the anocheser.

He went to a man, and he asked how to matter that thing, to what he was sure of that was a gual, because I knew that with balls normal not was possible to do. The lady did a few of the and he said

that he said a cross with a lot of a carus with a one and that

before to do you say it was a one of my my abuel

prepared all and he was that night and

my father meanwhile a he was he observed

in the front of the window and then he he

saw that he saw that the milpa and

enter in the granero Then He was A bit of A bit of The door

Granero Coyed of a Parenthood And he That's From a PIRN to PIRNs

To get to The Milpa The Cosa Coulos But some days After you

After you Anterererer When a When you They were They're They're They're

That it Heerer He'd Airirir My Abel No said nothing, just he looked and he

saluted with the man, retiring, even as even had yet yet had yet had yet the bellerio, the children, young that always were always

on this occasion no, they'd be to be my abuel and not they'd they'd get them on the so they'd

get her they're the conclusion that the sir, was that the animal, was an agual, was who

was who was who roba the animals and of the children, only he knew that they were a little after the

death of the father, but nobody knew where. My abuel told that never

felt so that no fear in that night, in the granero, when he

did a little little little animal enormous. If you get this

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