Relatos de la Noche - Participé en un exorcismo por accidente (y más historias de horror)

Episode Date: December 2, 2024

Las historias que hemos preparado para esta noche son más cercanas a ti de lo que puedes creer. Incluso esa que da título a este episodio y habla de un exorcismo. Es algo que puede sonar muy lejano pero que, quizás, en estos momentos se desarrolla mucho más cerca de ti lo que te esperas. ¿Qué harías si te encuentras en medio de un exorcismo por accidente?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.

Good night, community. Thanks, again for give us the opportunity to tell us the next histories selected for

you know, stories of different from the paranormal, stories that maybe are impossible or very,

very very, very similar to something that has succeeded, or that

has succeeded about you. Recurred that our intention is to tell

stories, not tosustart but a Sometimes we can't avoid it. So, so I'm going to enter in the

following stories, just I want to say that if someone of your family, of your house, has been to pass front of

you in silence, you assure you before to start the episode, that that figure is

who says her. Yamale if not you respond then, then it's probably

that is being you, the next protagonist to the Relatos

of the night. I'm Yel O'Medo and since several years I've seen many years

I'm not I'm sure exactly when I've beence but it has been a part important

of my days. I'm always I'm always I'm going to do a activity

where I can't be able to see the telephone I've heard many

many many and other more more and even my

experience not impactante as it has been the more

more I hope that you could considerate for the program This occurred when I was in the preparatory I studied in a

setis with a styrno bestino my my brother and you always were very nocturnas

prefer we never to get us after very time to not to be the day

and so to enjoy to the mornings for so we always

we're in the cell of the house with with

the television of music our Our house has a distribution peculiar. From the room, we have to traverse a passage,

then the quarter of my brother, the one of my father's, and finally the mine. To get to the baio that's just crossing my room, the recorried is the

same. For that my mom wanted to know if we'd be able to do that, we'd just the room, and we'd always

we'd always we'd be used, it were very common that were two or three of the morning and we'd terminating

Tareas or simply charlando. A detail that I think is very important and I have to

say, my mom used to use a commisome a rosa with a image of Betty Boop

and my and I were so we were so much that was unconfundible also

we're not that even was a old old for then then I was pastable

the night in the room even even I had had

lived things extra-as-enties, always had attributed to be either dormied or

distraied. But that night, that night was different. It was one of those madrugas

long. My my brother was to have been to be to be on the

cell, terminated, terminated a time, I'm I'm sure, I'm pasted

at the three the morning, when finally I'm I paged the television and my computer.

I closed my cardinals, I was all over the table to get over the mess to get to get them after the lights and with the house completely obscured me

to my room. No me preoccupied for the lamps or to look to a linturn. I know all the corner of the

house, and even I sensed a little of the light from the way, it was sufficient

to move me. I'd the door of my her brother, as as she all

passing. And then I saw, my mom was a front of me. A less a

meter of a distance I had never had been to stry much the to talk

her. Oh, my, me spant I'm, I'm in automatic thinking

that he had been to I'm to ask to I'm but no

he's Something Something in your posture I I thought but I thought I thought

I was I'm a after I'm a little quehid was a my mom

she was she was she and I and I had my father who

runcable like she back to the she was the she was she was

she she was she and that she was there front of me,

a less a minute I'd I'd look at least illuminate his hair and that

camisone of Betty Boop was was like my mom but her rostro

was a a dark just only there never negatom

any any any I'm so then I'm I'm

so simply it's to disvan to I'm made

immobile without what do you do. I was going to the cell, and I tried to

where I've seen to that figure. My body no reactonable, but the frio

that recorried to my spalda me, I'm that I went to

my room, cross and that cross-and that the feeling that I

was in me. When I came, I, I proved that my mom

was profoundly dormied, as my papa. Me costed, but the

the dream no shego. No, I could just to think in what I've got to be.

What was that? The stature, the complexion, even the camisone were like to the

mother, but that uscences of the rostro, that was that was that was

that's that I never could never I'll never ever in that

night. Talves I'm probably I'm too the first that I

did it that the first a rastro of a a I'm a dream, how explain the

form in that disappeared front of me without I didn't that I'm not the only to live

something like that's time after my my brother me told that also

something that was a mother but that's not has never

to have to see maybe to be with the Rake

that I started to make to me how manage them although

strange experiences I don't I'm I'm I'm percival I'm I'm not I'm

know how I'm thank you thank you thank you and thank to the community

for share your stories I'm I'm more in the future

although are some little like this that have

good good good good ohal my number is

Umberto Molina Marida this relato is my Tia, Clara. He

Gilae. He doesn't your program and we send us this story for you to give a life. The story is the next. My name is Clara and I work as a hospital in Chappas, Mexico, in urgencies.

Never was a person superstitious and I believed in a supernatural. Until that one day, ago, after some years, me involved in an experience that changed my life for ever. It was a night

common in the time in the hospital when received a called extrana. At the other side of the line, a man would be able to be a house as aflars of the people, to attender her daughter,

who had suffered a collapse. No, me parestsue rarer, at the beginning, because at many of the cases in those parents thought that something that something were simple crises

of anxiety or stress. Sin on the voice of that man was the woman, something that I could identify in that moment. Decid I

When I came to the house, me received a man of of a year of visibly agotated

with eyes inchated for the lack of the sleep and the desperation me

he left the second piece where the a new a young of a six years

was in her but not was what I was was a thing

a a tensa like a table with the eyes her respiration was

a and her body was saccudied in a form that not was human in that

I'm that was terrible bad my instinct me said that I had to

get to but I'm trapped at that situation and he asked the man but her response

was what me lough the blood she she's she she has

she has she but she not it's she at At the first I tried to calm her. I talked to try to try to try to try to try to some sort of trance.

But in when my man took her skin, a frio aladrored on my brazo. The little lanced a good-tural that made it retroceded with a over-salt. His rostro, she deformed in a mouca, a mouca, a mouca that grotesque and malvada, that So, so I could understand that what I was human. Of a sudden, a voice grave that not was the of the

little, commenced to be able to her garganta. I don't know what he said, but sonable like a language that no entendia. Something was a little bit of rationalize it, but it was impossible. The objects of the room began to move Like if a force invisible Stubier

playing with them, making those vibran. The curtains agitable with the wind,

but I never I did that they had been opened the door. And the

temperature was drastically and the air and the air pesed and so. It was

when the father me said something I'm never I'm

I've tried of all. Nobody want to help us, but I know that she is the only explanation. In that moment, a sensation of terror absolute,

he was abhorred of me. I thought that was being victim of some a drama, but not was so muchabre, but not so. The father me mirro, and in his eyes saw a suffering so profound that he left without words. It was then when mentioned the sacerdote to someone that had been

helping to the little bit. In that instant I was being not an case medical, but something more sinister.

The sacerdot came to a little after. He was a man major, of a voice

firm and a presence imponent. Never he had seen before. She circled to the

little with a calm that was with the situation and

without to recit orations in Latin and the little and the of his labos

just saw just saw that voice that voice that voice that's more more profound like if

was talking of that other world is the only way in that I can't describe

the room was in a sound of a sound of a kind of

the air was being a person was indescriptive the the father the

The priest and I we, we we're trying to a little while this extorcism continued, this ritual

of the I was part for being there. Maybe, maybe they had been called with a

pretext of that's for that that were to be used, the sabana were the force with

that the little the girl, his eyes, they were they were never,

but at the same they were they were intensity that I never could I forget. Sented a pressure on the pecho, like if something was trying to puter toerarse of me, too.

In that moment, the sacerote levanted a cross and the sostoo-sook over the little words of the exorcism. The figure that before was the young, began to gritty in an idiom that had never had heard

and in a year espantoso his body was up of the colchon for a moment like, like if for a second float in the air. Never will be that

image. The little suspended in the air, with her head to be in back, almost

to be the back. Although it has been only an instant, only a second,

for the position of his body, it was impossible that that was able

to get to get to the form. With a the little bit of the little bit of the

little bit of the silence, and all right the airs was to despego, the room, was the temperature normal, the peasant I saw my pecho, and the little was there,

and the nia only was profoundly, like if all the occurred would have been just a a dream. Recurred that the sacerdote said that for the moment was being liberated,

but that not was a salvo. I'm kept to in that room for a long rata, without what to do, without

what to think, and the father, even visibly provoked, me and I appreciated for

my valentia, but I could not could have to think on what I had

seen, in that horror that had experimented, in the mal that had been

abodered of that that that I'm that I did not I'm never could

keep me the sensation of that something of something

Antigua, had Tocared my life that night Since then I've got to do that Miser And since

I've seen I've seen I've seen I'm just that I'm pursue in the dreams,

also in the reality that me have made to doubt that all is possible

I'm that she never never ever even even even

even that that night the father of some the father of

It remained asia, like if part of her never had ever had ever had been, as if part of her she had been in that abism of the dark that they had left. I don't feel sure. There is something in my interior, permanently, that me says that never had ever had accepted that

that had been there. I don't know why the destiny if it was so what I saw that night me changed for ever. Thank you. Thank you. Before to continue with the next story,

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I don't record the first chapter that I've heard of relato of the night. I just I like the trot to that's

the experiences that they have done. Always with respect and with much heart. For that I

decided to share a experience, one that for years, I've not talked to any,

I'm that I'm made, and I'm made up to make them, I'm know,

I'm in a city great, but I preferI know that's anonim

for the same, for the same, I'm the fact still completely

fieless. I would have a two years of age. We've got to return to

the city. We've done the traditional visit the poor of my father

in a state of the way a way and incoo

my my papa had had had had much and we

were going back of she and with that

that that the people were the The comments were a product of a discussion that had those adults, that terminated in rompiment

family. My parents were still to call their opinions, but never could dissimulate their state of animo, and to those two were all stressed, and molestous, at the way. To tell form that we don't

we'll see to the family paternal if not even after 15 years after, well, I did. For my parents, would be other five years more. The same day in that

We've got rid of all the Cause and he's He went to work Yeah, he has his own Nocturno I more than a newgoce I always gave his Verdarder

Yeah, that's after the Fecha where It's always Rebuegeant to Anycue In the house That's the time

After the time After the food Yeah Ech But none of We've got We'd turn It'd be a pen to I'd

I'd turn to My mom to put her to eat the car with some tortillas and to eat to the perrits that had been alone during the

time that we went to be she went to and as much she went to her court and not knew it was in the end

my brother Marisol had a little more than five years and my brother dante

had four they'd just a year a year and they were all together and they had the

bad used that just they'd they'd they'd I was when I was tocoughed, and they'd ask her to

and ask you didn't have been functioned they're always always it's

the night it was it was a night particularly I'm I'm on d'n't

and my thoughts and revolving with a carne for my perritts when the two two children

entered corriando palidos temblando of fear and they're to turn to the

door. That was a lot. Never before, it was important. It was never before they'd be able to be able to be. So, so I don't be able to. So, I didn't think why they were so so much they were so much I felt a fear. So I'm sorry. I'm with the two tombs of the man, but no quixioning to get to the entrance. They were still

to the kitchen, almost yorando of fear. Recurredo. Recurrected that the door was of herrery blank and with a video of those that you can't distinguish details, but clearly it's there's a guy and I don't see if there's a lot of the door, ample, but also was there never was anything.

Any window had a cortina. For the same that the videos were, I don't know how to say it, simply not were transparents. Let's say, no, there's and they're impatient. And they were impatient. They insisted,

There is, there is But I don't I saw anything Because I never I took to Hugar the paper of Mama, not I did

for call a adult, but I I'm done to feel of my age and I've been the door

At a Amarme as I said It was a night dark So it I was

much but The Lulces Anbar Illumin Tenement the Calley

The sufficient to distinguish to Anya. I was totally deserated and in

silence, something that also that also, you know, because for those cars were

many, and there were kids in the street, and it was much more more secure

than now. But no there was nobody, nor the near the and to the long,

I was me, I saw, and I saw, a pino that was a car,

but even I was see to see that no one had nobody. I'd see the other side or in front. Nothing. He'd be to my brothers that to be, and Dante no quissau. It was the most astosted.

Marisol, with much fear, he was caught the man that I styr. And, together we'll see the case deserta. I'd learn to see how it calmava. One way that sawed for that he regresser with Danty,

and only thought that had been something gracious and and without what to docky and he had occurred to talk and was had been a sussed the door me did the

and in that just instant they were three times and it was very, clear. Sentie that the

heart was me detubo Bortier in the video no see a nothing. It was

something something even with that someone had been behind the pino

that was the most that was that I'd had been time sufficient to get to talk and less that form that controlled.

More than, more than, me gave an impression that someone was there parado, just in front, like if always it had been. Entry in panic. I gave the hands to the two children. We came to the recamara of my mom who was reading. When I entered me, I did say the furtive, but I could. The children were stilling. I was asked what had passed and I could control me.

He metrecourted the voice and I began to y'allar explaining what occurred. He started to talk about a good rato, but that no me calmed on the absolute. For what he ended saying, that sure there was an explanation, that we were to the cell. I had been a little more secure.

When we came, Marisol, he had been left to doormida in the camera, but Dante still had despired. so, so we were with my mom. No,

no we went to the room, and I'm saying I'm that I'm sure my mind had

never the same and I'm and then he was getting to be finally to the door and said, you know,

you're going, as if you're All the time that we've been there. That presence still there out and in that moment had decided to marcharse.

Who's we? We asked both at the same time. The sir was in the door,

he still he was going like if nothing had occurred. We'd know my mom and I, but we

didn't talk about that. Me said that me went to to go to the other

the I was her also had a fear, but I would accept it. I called the parrits and I left the food, but not they were from where they were. I came in the count then that when we heard the toquids, too the perrots heard. It was a night particularly silenciosa. The day the next I saw the parrits

but the food intact. No, they took her. No, that day, nor the next,

so I termed and I did it. Any other food is it. I suppose that only

was a coincidence, but me the attention. When I saw, I asked

for what occurred the night earlier, and and still they

still in the same story. They were sitting in the cell

and when they were they were They were to the silhouette

of a man with a sombrero of cop very high the first first

that's they're kept quiet but said to they're

out of they're they're they're looking directly to the eyes

to go a second a time and the same the

first were three three gulfes spaced and quite

clear as as I I I I I'm

It was when they were up running to to look at me. Dante never said nothing of that supposed man. It was very little and it was not

to record anything. But at a little time he began to signos of a infirmad that was

a gravando and fellacy. My brother fellacy past one years since that incident.

Much of I asked who was who was that was that was to do you did to

what But I don't do I do. I suppose that there are doubts to those that never tendremes access, of those that never we'll never have a response.