Relatos de la Noche - Nunca te vayas a dormir escuchando Relatos de la Noche

Episode Date: October 6, 2023

Si algo te enseñarán las historias de hoy, es que nunca te debes ir a dormir escuchando Relatos de la Noche o historias de terror. Nunca sabes si algo está escuchando, si algo que se alimenta de tu miedo está cerca de ti.Importante: Este episodio es traído a ustedes por BetterHelp. Intenta la terapia en línea con betterhelp.com/RELATOS y ponte en marcha para la búsqueda de la mejor versión de ti. Compra ya la novela gráfica con el origen de El Crucifijo del Padre Lucas:https://bit.ly/3PeZVHsSíguenos 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.

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But tranquill, if you're eseptic or eseptic you, you don't you

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hear you a respiration that's you're down to you're a man delicate and free

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has an explanation for now it's moment to

let you I'm My name is Uriel Reyes, and you you're you're starting in the

next. Relatos of the night. Hello, O'Riel, community, goodnights,

I'm sure stay very good. It's my first time to this to someone that's not

my mom or my novia, so I hope you can learn it. It's

about approximately seven years. No, I had much time that had been

that had been to come to get me in the school that

I was that I'd like I took a year sabbatic and I had much time free. I used to go to football in the canches of the barrio and regressable very can't sad but always me gave time to play video-jeworks a couple of hours before to sleep. Since very small, I've enjoyed much to hear stories of terror while I do other things, so it was habitual to hear stories

macabre while I'd play video games. And my papas, until the fact, me say, to hear this type of stories attract things bad. But the fact that I've always had been appeared an exaggeration. Until that night. I was going

FIFA, yeah in the madrugada, but the dream was getting I was trying the eyes, especially because always I'd always jogged on my

camera, so I decided to do the console and get to get the control in their place. I went to come and I

kept profoundly dormido. Of course I started to dreamer that was doing exactly the same than before to do not just just a while my camera. Only this time my quarter had a tono roguised.

Something like the quarters where reveled the photos. Of a point, only me paralyzed. Me kept immobile and no I could even even talk. My door was opened

and thenpently and little to come back to enter, figures that were like monks with tunics, tunicas completely black, and had the cars covered.

I could countles. They were nine. They were with bells black, and without a word, they were in my

camera. I still still had without never to move. I could see how

had all those menhs to me around. Depront they were a little

strange, like a kind of a little, with tones very grave. Two of them were incliners, halting me of the hands as if they were like if they were to have me. In that moment I experimented a that I've evered, but I've felt it, but I'd be able to be in me.

I waspired, extremely agitado with tachycardia, and sudan but with a little alibi to know that only had been a dream. A dream terrible, like never had been before, but only a dream. That sensation

disappeared that's a instant when I did know that my television was on the menu of the pause

of the FIFA and that I had the control of my console between the hands,

that the same control that before had had left in their but that had come

that had had come back to me during that that's like if really

he had had been all I'm with my mother to be

a little she and she tried to to be tranquilizabeth. Extrana and a little

molesta, me asked, what carajos me had made in the hands? I'll have seen them and I

had rascuos in the mucas and in all the part exterior of them. I, I, I just had been

just a pastedia. How rations was that I had this control in my hands, as it

could be just to get to get to the place, and I'm to get me to the

camera. Because I've had those raguos in the man, like if really those monks, those things, would have been in my room. Until the fecha, I don't sure of what it's at least. And it's been the only experience paranormal that I've been. But without that day, I've been much respect to the things paranormales. If someone in the

comments have passed for something similar, I'd call them their experience, or can't to say what was what they're in what happened. Much thanks for for learme. That they're an excellent night.

Hello, my name is Issa Cortiz. I had time trying to mander this story, but for one or other thing, I had not

I'm anima. I'm a fan of the channel since approximately two years, and are two years in the

which is minimum three a time I'm don't know on the stories. Maybe

many not do you do it for evital but in reality, a me my rerugian the relato.

My experience has succeeded in the Colonia Cancel Saragossa of Nicolars Romero, in the state of Mexico, the matugada of 2014.

A day before, a new our neighbor a friend of those circumstances that are the

family, to get to say to the time, the he or the carnia that we

get us to the night, to come to come to the family in the belorio,

but the The body still not there. Passed the hours and it was the night. I remember

perfectly that were the three of the morning in point and the body still not yet. We're still

in the time. De repent it was a lot of quite very much very

my mom to say to my mom to make a real time we're in we're in the night

to feel a little of when she heard a lament that no celled the blood. We've seen a lo

while we're in we're just a lament on five or six times all those presentes in the velourio. she said that she wasnton. She said that she was the charonarone. When we finished the blamentos, I was out of curious

with my Tio Pepe, that in peace to stay, to somers to the avenue. My Tio was very menucuso in all the

aspects, very curious, no he was to get to get to not a little little

detail. Me did a way, he came to look at a part of the

back of the avenue and me I'm he said, that there about,

that's a man, is a 60 meters of distance in the obscurity that was formed just between the lights of two lampers. There nothing

illuminable, but it was clear. There was someone there. Scondido in that obscurity with a lampara meters atras

and a lampara to be a lampar to be a long. No, we did not. The curiosity was gained and we started

to come in 20 meters and we made that that silhouette that had a sombrero like a charro.

Entre more we were to we're in we're not a person, and we're

being in us over the people, the car, and they had to be I'm and I'm

with my tio. We'd just a only 20 meters when as like,

as out of the people, they were the cars that were awedging and they were

to learn around the siluett of the charro rodeando it. but it was that they were

that they were with with a bit of like they were to attack. Passed perhaps some ten seconds between ojidges and laddried

when the silhouettes of the charro commenced to diminue to the time until that it was a bultto

a black in the piece. Just in that moment the perros were disfavorid corring

to his casas my my tio and we just we got as like congelados

observing the bulto that he began to move see. Of course we were

trying that he was standing, but being now a little a perro, like a

perro like a little to see to a moment to do and then to make

to make to the way, when it was the lamparas not we

noticed that perhaps it was too as far the the the

car that were that that there More than that lament that all we We've heard

Never contemes What we've seen Nobody no Nobody has believed People, there are Many things Very Bonitas passing in this moment

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Well, you know You know, you'll understand Meanwhile, We're going to go With relato of the night and Cueido Cuddle when you

You're listening When you're I'm going to be a lot with the Relatos that this grand podcast Compartee I'm going to

share a story that me passed when was a young of approximately six or seven years that, although

a short, I feel that it I'm going to share to be the question. I'm not

my mother, Cynthia, the one of this relato, and me surprised you the

fact that I not of this. Passed in the case where I my infancy, roaded

of plants and and of vegetation, but there specifically a arvol a rvour very

great of mangos. That's if I was record. I was a little bit curious, as a majority of the children. Me, I was

playing into the plantes, and with the imagination of a man who'd a lot of things, imaginandos

out there out. But, but a day I'd more of the normal there, in the patio, so my mom

to my mother to say to say to me to me to get here. And Cynthia was to look to

me. When me He was found. I was in cucklillas aboutlain to someone or a something that I was in the trunk of the arbor.

Since then from his angle, Cynthia no could see a what. She was a lot of she wanted to

start. Just me called. Gabriel. Hey, Ben. With who you?

In response, me asusted and I put notoriously nervous. I went to back on the trunk of the arbor, de-nove, after her, and only responded that with anybody, to her

she gave more fear and simply me agarrow of the man without mirro to the tree and me drove to the house. And this was repeated in various occasions in that they found so, and for that time I began to be a suddenambulism. Camin'd around the house without the house in a rumbo-fijo, but one day, all my family was a testigo of how sonamble, I was capable of to open the door

of the entry principal. After that, my mom, my mom, very concerned, decided to start that

door to make sure that to be able to get to be the nights. Sin however, my family,

although something, I thought, not bad of these things, until a day my

Timelia, gave to talk to something that had passed to his my prima, without

to have idea of what was about with me. Resulte that, my prima began to talk to something, or a person in the arbores, at being at alone, to be in secretes.

Simply that they were found out, said that I was talking with nobody. She also also had episodes of anambulism, but in that occasion,

when my Tia yeah was preoccupied, my Prima had had been out of his house, and had started to

to walk directly to a rio nearer where we've been in the public. Unfortunately, her papa

she was to have been and she had to be and then the time. The most strange is that

my his feet very maguied rascu-dus to come on the earth, in the

pietras, and that not that did not when they asked when they

asked, she had said that she was that I was the the stender.

It was a very beautiful, solied, like a paradise, like if if it was hypnotized.

My family at this, I coiled the doble, and never me cut down the

eye on the over the I don't know much about the time, but a

time after after after I said, me he said that what

they were that probably a dwe I think I'd like to get me or to hog me in the rio, as to do nothered by my prima. So if someone knows of the theme, I'd like to me give some data.

I'd like to figure out of one of this. Who, or what? Me visited when it was only a little a new. Of the antemone, thanks for listening to my story. Hello, Community Relatos of the Night. Before to start with my experience,

I'm a lot of my experience, I'm going to say that I'm very fan and I'm still quite a lot of years. And this is a success me passed a year approximately, and I think that it was for listening Relatos of the Noche. It was a day

a lot of normal. In my family, we have a business that sometimes me took to attender, and when when I was a hour to get,

I put a hour of the Rattes of the night. Cabe to be that my my mom are very fanatical to the stories of of the MEDO. For that's not protested when

quitable the music or the radio to put the podcast, until that after after four days listening it in the vocina of the job, my mom me said at the hour

of the that I don't do it that I'd say that could attract malas fibrous something. A little bit of momas,

right? At least that I thought. Me lo did with face of a care of a little bit of

also I'm a little bit of also I'm a very pensative and so I did put the stories in the night at all volume in the work but obviously I don't do you know dechardos it was in my oriculare's

the interesting is what it came then because I still when I was going to when I'd work and, when I was in my corner in a little bocina,

I was I'm a two stories more I don't remember the story of the story that I was

just I'm a little old old and is that as I'm I'm going I'm I've seen

I've heard all the episodes so I'm so I'm to look to the first

one that one I'm I'm a one work a a muck

a relato long and tetric. Recurred I was I'm very very attentive.

The story turned to my head all the time. Continued

the day with normality and when it was the last 12 me

I got I'm I'm I'm a new and with a time

that's that time. It's was a thing that was a lot much

me. Agitado. Look, my cellar. They were to darlars four. I had had been with the television

on the television on the suned, but, I'm also to get a more quiet, not being that's quite

but as it was an light of the television, I tapped the car with the cobija. I was

going to do not but, I'm I'm completely I feel like I was still When I felt like my camera

Soonded up to my feet She unded her Hewned He went to be Not like when someone's sent But like if someone would have

assaulted to her to be To the base of the matter That's not of the room In that moment crugio

I was to stop me to see what I was When I felt I something that something I

put to I'm put to I'm I'm I'm This not when it sub the

Murto that when you can't move. No. I forsegeyed with all my forces while I'd beading help, but something very strong me detainee without effort.

Sentie hands like if at least three persons me detuied there. With all my forces I got to liberate a brazo. When I was set up to the covichas to talk to what was

over me, de repented I'd get to sentil those. Disapperegared. I desaped and me sent in the camera, agitado for the luching,

respiration like if had been a marathon. Prended the light. No, there was

nothing in the room. I was not put to to go to get there. I was

sitting with the light encendida, intentating to find an explanation to what

me to happen. Then of immediate came to my mind what me said

to the mother, not if you putier those stories in the busina,

that could attract to a Since then I don't I've got to the night

so I'm now I'm always with only for me. Maybe my mom

has been reason. Maybe as put it a great volume can provoke that

something that's something on other plan, can't hear. Maybe

something that is an mind of the story and accept this recommendation. Listen relato of the night always with nothiphonus.

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