Relatos de la Noche - Nunca juegues con los espíritus (relatos paranormales)

Episode Date: March 3, 2025

Hay espíritus que son despertados por nuestras acciones. Si con algo debes quedarte esta noche esta lección: respeta a los espíritus que puedan estar cerca de ti. Hoy vamos a conocer fantasmas que habitan las casas que visitamos, espíritus que nos visitan e incluso entes que se pueden parecer... pero distan mucho de ser lo mismo.Así que apaga la luz, déjate llevar y prepárate… porque ya no hay vuelta atrás. Ya estás escuchando Relatos de la Noche.Compra mi libro aquí: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/También está en la librería más cerca de ti o en tu preferida para comprar en línea.Síguenos en instagram: https://www.instagram.com/RDLNoficial/Comparte tu relato en: [e-mail] comercial: [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.

In some moment of our life, in the family, we had to appresurately a department in which we've lived. Never superlars the reasons for those qualities we did. But one night, we got almost all what we could. Lo-suvies to a carmionetta of an friend of my papa, and we went to terminate in a colony that I don't knowcied, but that was it was a lot of the land. This vicinity wascenaed was a terrain great of piece of the

the earth, with seven casitas of madera, all up to half-metro of the soil, sustained in barrotes grosses, that I doubted

that they could sustain with people in the very that were that they lived almost a month, there we

learned to live to with a phantasma. With one we had much at the first

to my mother, Clara, and I to be that then four years.

She was it was the past of me in all moment. We'd have much outside In the patio of the

backyard when I was my papas That in that time It was almost Every day And it was something very curious The phantasm

that had been Our house It was an obsession For order to order to When we were We were we're We're justordinated

We're, and at home They were They were made They were They were They're usually It's always

It always was It was The first in Tollularity And to tell me My mom That there was a A phantasm

She forlared They were They said that If this phantasm I was to Ordening, Well, I think That's she

I think that it She was she To have you But in the night, I I heard my My mom Platicer to

My Papa When they They were We've We've We've We've Said, he

He said, what they had have been adverted that the children have seen something.

My papa he said that only were a month more

that and my mom still ignored what we we and

for us it was fun we could move something to

disordernal just just to just to get a time to

give that all had for to be if It was about.

All right if it was something small, like a small, all over, all over, all over, everything, without exception. It was very very

different. We just imagined as a an ada, an ada of the order that would be there

to resolve what we did we but the things not are so not so much. I started

to to play much with a little of my age that's, that was in a house in a vicinity similar to

a lot. She was to play with me and Clarita, who'd who'd with us a rato,

but in others he'd out of the house, and he's with the phantasma,

desordernando all every more to put to put her after that one of that's he entered

and no there was nothing ordered. All what this this had moved

of the place, all what he took to the piece, it's

all the kind of it's to be in the casket that's a little that's

that's she had been in the panumbras. Clarita got cried

crying, grittando as expected and she got we're

a catchetada very marked like as a little

he had had had all his he was

he when entruvio to someone, something that seems to be a figure in the obscurity, seeing all his around,

being all over, and the tiradero inojada, he said something very rarro. My

her manas described you that this figure was like a photo of a photo that they

took on and that we've had to put to because she moj and

she mok she said that this figure until that he's

so that when she was in the obscurity and before that she was she was she was a she was a

little a little a girl with a woman very gordita with the eyes enfurceded

before that Clarita could even to give her while had passes to back that was

that was on another to the casita in a second and my legible my stucasio I had got to be having you had

got to Clarita and she was grittable that no. My my friend was going

for a house and was this woman who was she was not

we're not we're not we're not not no

moment they was there was a violent something

something of a lot and even she was

she she was she was she was a

mother was and the she said that that's not I'm going to start sure,

that the only that I'm sure that I'm sure that in that had been been past things horrible

violentas. My my mother went to my father to do all the days

all the days for the rest of the two times that I'm I'm

always I'm going all the day with my family in the patio

in the little time that was in the house, I was in silence,

intentating not to not make to know her without no ever absolutely nothing

of the place. I always felt that she was there was doing it

and that in whatever if I would be I would

be to see again. Hello community I know

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that there Remember that if you pass, not all is all right, because at least you're the next protagonist of this program. With all the love of the world, it's hour to enter in this obscurity, to forget all the problems and to

leave those problems and to because here, not can't enter. Solo you. That you're going to in the next Relatos of the night. Good night,

Fuliel, and to all the community of the night. My name is Sebastian Fuentes and I'm a seguitor of the channel of this 2021 I've admired the respect and the

confidence that there's all my relato favorite is the bestia and since I've heard I've created

one of the tantas anecdotes that me have told and one that I have lived this

this story not is my but I'm a company to work to I'm a person

I'm a not a very long, but when me it was he told me he left the

little bit of the pepper to the during the time to get to the first time the trajectory not long,

a lot, a few minutes approximately. Also, of his parents sullen to accompany to his primos and her

abuela, although she more than to help her, only would have supervised those. When there were some abutations listed to be able to beckxed to be there, although the frio of the area, at the

city, all the road of campus, was a very intense. One of these mornings, Pepe and his primos, that were a pair of

years menores than he, decided to recurre the terraunous certainers. They were the kids inquietos,

of those that always were fastitiating and while explorers, they'd beailles, they topar on something that

called the attention. A small mountain of pietras and a tree, with a cross of

a matter on the same. The cross was a big and disgastated, and

without thought it too, Pepe began to do a burroto. And

between brumas and a thought it could be good idea to make

the a one stucco, in a hand, and it ran to the

the ground, and a little bit of course. Then, he launched the most he was satisfied with with his little

travesura, they were to go to the house and they're not they're not that

had been important. That night Pepe had in the same room than his

little no know exactly at what hour, but in some moment

he was with a sensation strange. The first that was a

the allure that the environment. It was a a-humo. A-humed as a-humed-pure, like those

that fum the men-moyer, but combined with a more, with an edor that

he revolve to the stomachs, something to the of the animals of the

light, seeing how the the free of the night was in the

cold over under the of the the origin of the the and it was

then when it was the room, a penes illuminated by the light of the moon that

was in timidess, there was a man, no could see the car, only the

part back of the rostro and a bigote speso and that man's,

he was a cabis back, fumando without, it was more than his

father, he was a chamar marron of the little and a pantalone

casted also, also a somrero that he covered part of the

but there was something more something that Pepe no not so after seconds after seeing the man was recarged

on the the man was he was he was floating and in his hands

had something that Pepe recognized the immediate the cross he was he had

rancated and he had that man he he was he was he had to

his brother but also he didn't the words, to

start him, to ask help. With desperation, he gave those little

in the brother, but his brother did the time. Then he did the

only that could do you put to the cobigas, he and he put it,

and he was just a one of he was heinted to control his

respiration obliging to calm to be he, sentia that the The allure upure pure, is it felt more

more strong, like if that man was coming. Of a moment, to another, like if never had been there ever had been

to stoparse. Simply, I wrote of fear to to get to get us to sleep. A

the morning next, still with the fear latently, back to do you and between

the last you he told to her mother what had she she

she was she did do you to talk with her her own her own. Pepe no

was ever the calibrary that he came to his wife was a woman, he said

he said, he said, he was he was to get a place to the cross and to look at

her place to get to his primes passed hours trying to find her when finally

it was they were his abelor his old they did that for

every they had moved rezaring a father no our.

It was made questioner nothing. His primos not had passed for the same

experience than he. Tal- because only had been cut out of but

Pepe was was that the night had been not a simple

a past a time after PEP was he

was being in house to his suhra to

get to he had to They put to see albums of photos

familiar and the images one in particular he was the attention was he

was the same man of the chamar marron with the bigote canos

the the man that he had visited that night the phantasm of the

cross result was being familiar of who time after would be a

time after would be been been being about him. Much thanks for the

space, Uriel. If this story, I know it's the most adderatorator. Personally,

me I'm just that I'm like the I'm going to hear you on the podcast. A little

the community. We're at the middle of the episode Community, and as always I do you

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if you but now now. Now it's now has yet

to continue because we're two stories very different but some

interesting. One, with the appearance of an entity that we know we

that we have been constantly in this program, and the other, that will

that will be a people that is a man and where

someone in a therapy will a kind of a

disconnection of this reality. You know understand. Listo.

Lista? Continuamous. Really I think I'm too in to tell this story. I've been reserved with

this type of things, gritting that if not you know it's not a lot of one thing. One

intent to convince us to that the things can explain to be that way, the reason

logic or scientific for all. But when you know you know, you get a doubt

of if what you was real or only a product of your imagination. As four

years, I moved with my to a department that was on a apartment that was on a avenue principal. For us were

a good option because he was a good option because he and his family could be able to be a pendent of whatever when we

came to the department was practically vacill, apeness we had the basic two cameras, a refrigerator a,

a television and a little more as no have moved every single every single every thing that was a little bit of a echo

that time that was the other more free and incoomod. No, it was sentia like a home.

From the first night, my son was unquieto. No, he was to be alone in his

recamara, and me I said that he was to do that to be able to me. But as

it was when we my mom thought that was that was a normal, that only

had to get to to be a new house. I said that he was a

great, that had to doorme in his room, although in the front I also also felt something that was a little

that was the feeling of a new in a little in a place so so that so that

was that was that not you didn't even that was a window, I was to the patio of

service of the apartment to a house, and the structure that was just on the side of my

ventana. I always I always thought that that someone could be to be able to my department and

to enter for there without much difficulty and the that's the department that was

disoccuped I was more nervous because if something if something there would not be

nobody that there was that reason I've to give me much time in

house I prefer to be in the house of my mom until I don't

have excuses my own house, my new a new a new the new

the new the new the day that I'm to get to do you to get to

get to get to the apartment so I installs the carton of my

house, I'll his cristo on the the wall and the

walled to the guarda I'm I'm around at the the

night, the day and he did the secondary, and I'm much in

to dream me, but when finally it was not a lot of time for that something to get a little bit more. It was a incommodity that

not could explain. Abri the eyes and saw something, something to do to do the foot of my camera,

mirandom me, a man with a sombrero to the armchah on the head overshelia overshadow, and disordinated

he was made a gabardina black that was confunded with the penumbra of the room. I was being

fichament. But the poor was her smile. A sonrisa, like if had been had been

had been colded. His in the dents were too greats, demasiado

black, as like those of a caricatura. No were human but like what someone

thinks that is human. His eyes were abired and par,

fichos in me, as if had a much time there, waiting to that I'm going to

get to be the world, that's the without the recourse to get to the recamara and my

door with the door, I took the the only that had had been a night before.

Desperte to my little without many questions, I said that someone said that

had met Amar a sabanas to the camera and he subed to the

window my my my mom you you're you're when you

get you you're you back you back you say I I shusurre

he he he he he confused without I

to the recamara with the matthew in the matthew I'm

up up waiting to find to someone but

was to in their place. No, there a rastro of nobody, and that someone had meted. I regressed with my my son, and, trying to not preoccupied more, he said that

maybe had been an imagination, that I had imagined or something. Me cregown, he did a pair of bromas on respect, and that night we'd run us together. Lamentably, not it would be the last that being that

being the sombrero. Passed some months, the department had more mubles. All It was more normal Although

A few The environment I'm Sometimes Sometimes my My husband I said That was

I'd I'd I'm sure I'm Mints Mints A chit But

always that we were the house Was it A case A night of September

While I Vee television in Avitational I I

kept profoundly Dormida D' Departed DeNove DeV again

And other once I was I was the other way, but I not was at the foot of the camera. It was a my side. His rostro was much more

closer. His smile was the same. And his eyes too abertos that me were with an

intensity that me made that I could feel that had to go to get to gore.

No, I'd more than to start the eyes with the cover

with the sabranes, and like a that that I don't know how much time

it was over. I just waited the respiration until I felt like the light of the day to start

to enter to the window. After then I had to discover me. Yeah

not was. Dyes after when I had in the transport public, passed

something more extrano. Maybe the more in this relato. A

woman extrana began to look to insistence. At principle, I tried to ignore her. But, every time,

his mirab, to defiam to my side, again, as if he was going something to me. He did several times

after that he he took the knee and he said, who is he? Who is that the sir of sombrero?

My heart was detoured for a second. I quitted theodephone to put an attention and

I asked, intentating thinking that I don't have I You know what I've seen Theor of Sombloryo?

My carcante was seco I don't know what about the lady's, I know what you're gonna'n't know, but she's me. Now, no dey me to hear you. Now, no dexterity, then, he's seen the view of her appearance with that attitude. The appearance that I knowed, me said that he'd have a sombrero, that the cabello levy on the gabbardina a negra. Me said that sonre'd in my direction, but that her volta'd beirregojo, that

seemed to molestarse because me was about, because she could have seen. And evidently, no superiors to respond to her. For sure, in that moment, more people subbed to the transport. One of

of them sat just to my side, occupant to that space and the

woman me said, that you have been gone, I know what what was,

what was, I don't have no any any of what I did you

for what that she had been a certain if you've been a so I don't

understand how explain it. For suppose that I was disposed to keep me in that place to find out of who were

not even to discover it not even to investigate nothing. I moved in what I'm a lot of

the night. I've got a lot of listening to the channel and as much of me has

helped to be a lot of my life to you to give my

name but I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm twenty eight

years and I'm I'm Kerehtaro, Kerecto. I live in a little town, or something away from the city, that has to some years were a place too much tranquil. Sin embargo, ultimately,

a great quantity of people, in their majority, young is, they have suicidated. It's a phenomenon strange, and even though various families have been affected, nobody has taken the molestia to investigate a fond of what could be

to be occurring. I want to mention that I have a relato pendent for enviars. It has been very difficult to write it, and to do you have been to recordar, and that has been soomely dolorous for the reasons that

I mentioned. But that relato, we'll leave us to another occasion. Today I want to share this something that never imagined I

to tell here, and much less, I imagined to live. This occurred just at least yesterday, just at the initial of the year.

Because a situation very delicate in my life related with the suicide of persons that were

important for me and required a help specialised. Since months, I've I've used a

timeally to therapy. Although the aridas have sanated almost for complete,

I've assisted to continue to more than more more. I know

many do this type of help, but in my case has been

fundamental. In my case, the advances have been evidentes. And all over even, after last year. 2.000. Asistee and my consult, as always. This time, the things were quite simple.

Asuntos laboral and some changes in my work, that, the fact, no me preoccupied too. A past of that I prefer not interrompire my cites, until that my therapist consider that I'm ready

for the altar. It was more than a day, tranquil, without stress, and all seems to indicate

that would be in the night with a good and that however, what was

what was the thing was strange. Really, I don't know how call it.

Maybe for listening to the channel could describe it as

a reality, but I prefer that you just just can the

consults with normality but, approximately in the middard, I'm to know things

strange. In a moment defy the mirada, as usual I go when I'm trying to

try to my therapist, his eyes were different each one looked in directions very

opuustas like they're to be to their eyes. It was a pair of

seconds but it was a second, At the beginning I was I was I was

I'm trying but while I'm while I'm this occurred repeatedly every

every every that the eyes they were that was I was

an illusion optica an error of perception I mention that my

therapist I use lenses so I'm a recor a

thing this not was this not was the only In his moment, his expressions

faciales began to change to way to form as if intentsaren't like they were, in fact, it's not even though, it was like to be able to doveting. It was a lot of a reality. It was inquietingent. It was a lot of the internet when

it was a time. I'm I'm impressed on I'm trying to keep in

nothing, I'm doing to nothing, to know to be not to not much

there's a moment in the he looked with a expression that was

a other it was like I had done of what was

going to I did the consult in silence my my

I don't think too much. I think that I was still in some a sort of shock. But when getting to a house, a pair of hours after, when really processed what had occurred for encountering any explanation logic. I don't think of what I think. Now I'm a second consult, like every semester, but I'm anxious for

to know if something similar will occur again. Thank you for let me.

Although this story not be public, I feel at quite at share with

you. I've sent a salute from Kerehtaro and I wish that

passen very good good nights.