Relatos de la Noche - Relatos Macabros de Velorios y Funerarias - Octubre de Relatos Vol. 2

Episode Date: October 6, 2026

Los velorios son uno de esos momentos en los que la muerte parece estar más cerca que nunca. Durante unas horas, familiares y amigos permanecen junto a alguien que acaba de morir, muchas veces hasta entrada la madrugada, mientras las conversaciones desaparecen, el cansancio comienza a sentirse y la casa queda poco a poco en silencio. Pero existen personas que aseguran que, durante esas últimas noches junto a sus muertos, ocurrieron cosas que todavía no pueden explicar. En este episodio de Relatos de la Noche escucharemos historias de velorios, funerarias y encuentros ocurridos alrededor de la muerte.  Experiencias paranormales compartidas por nuestra comunidad que quizá nos obliguen a preguntarnos si realmente sabemos reconocer cuándo alguien se ha ido por completo. Apaga la luz, ponte los audífonos y acompáñanos en una nueva noche de historias de terror, fantasmas y sucesos inexplicables. Compra en preventa el nuevo libro: Nuestra muerte escondida, aquí. Compra el primer libro de Relatos de la Noche dando clic aquí. Hosted by Simplecast, an AdsWizz company. See pcm.adswizz.com for information about our collection and use of personal data for advertising.

My mom was alone in the funerary. Nobody more said. In the madrugada, something was a new one of the the bellurios, where it's diffumina the line that separate to the lives of the mortals

and where the sensibility us can make perceive things that in any other moment we'd probably invisible, totally agenas. You invite us to hear of you know, what you're going to be the

next scenario for October of relato. For now, it's moment to close the eyes and to get us to to get because you're

listening Relatus of the night. Hello, Community Relatus of the

night. This me passed after some years when when I came to

live to the United. I'm I'm that I did that I've

dedicated to the service funerarios. No is that one is a

custom to work to the people because at the

never could do it but I learned that was

my work. I learned to prepare corps, to help during the services, to accompany to the families

because that's very difficult, very delicate, and I think that I'm good in this type of things.

So, when I came to the United, one of the first things that I did

was to work in the same. I'm here here in Portland,

Oregon, and for I'm I'm found a place a

one of the first things that were that the funeraries here, a few

are different to the ones we have in Mexico. This, for the most it was. It was literally a house.

A house great, antiqued, adapted to give services funerarios. Abajo was the

room where received a family, and also the areas where we were to the

bodies. Arriva were in the abitations. Of each my chief

was there that's the first I'm it was rarestim, although I had seen in the movies. He'd

he'd be one or two people who'd be waiting to the service the next.

When he said he said he because for him he was completely normal,

because he'd long been many living so. We've we're

before we're because I've had experience and had to have to

to teach me, I was not quite me was taking a time there was a time in that I needed to partland. that's a certain time in that I'm not really to no I remember exactly that was, but it was very urgent. I was to pass the night out of the future. I was just,

and I had passed noches working in funeraries in Mexico and I know that obviously not going to

occur to nothing. I'm explained some things before you and he said that

he said that was in one of the other of the second room was a was there

had a camera and could be a funeral a funeral a a new

a woman a very good obviously I'm I don't want to tell how they're not, that's, because not came to the case. And,

and, these are things that I want to respect. Only those mention, because they're the only other two persons that had in the house. No had no service that night. No, there were family. My jeffes had gone, the doors were in the doors just were in just around. We're not only, they both, and I.

In Portland, I'd go very, and that night no That night, no had been to gover. It was a tormented without very a stormed that

that he had and that me started to rugged all the doors, I revised

that all and I did the room and I was I was a time and I'm

I'm how much had passed when A little, A little Abajo. At first no he preste

attention. It was a case a very of a time to be doing there

and the mudra and some some some and

it was it was it was the so it was something something I was going to be kept quiet.

That escalator had a sound very particular. It was of madder and crujied much when someone subia. I was it all the days. I knew perfectly how son was on-a. Alkin was uping. Me incorporated in the camera and me kept looking at the door. For a moment I thought that my jeff had returned. It was the only that had said.

A little had been Or his plans had changed But I I heard that I'd hear that's

And the Papers were moving very despite until they got to they were

there They were to hearse I was sent out of the room And as I was going to see the

time So I was the passos, other way, now asercandos for the

passio, and they're just out of the door, they're just outside of the other side of the

door, I know that who had been up was on the other side. I was

kept quiet, without what to do. I know probably were a second,

but in that moment it was a moment, it was a time

Long. Then, then I'll hear something. The passos recorriarer other than the passio.

They got to the escalator and they started to back. So, they're still to get to

the first I, I think, because then I didn't hear a I'm

not, I'm not even I didn't know what had been I went

to the room with the door to the door I know that someone could say to me that surely was the

house, the jubia, the tubers what they want. But I was there. I know the ruses of that house and I see perfectly how sonnable that

escalera when someone cameinaba and that was what I heard. As I said, that night only was three people

there. I and the of a woman and of the Mr. Gordo. Until I know what of those two. Me da more

fear to think that was the who I saw to look at the night. Hello, the community of the

night. My name is Iris and what I'm going to tell me when I was 16 years during the

belurio of my abuel maternal in Chiapas. Before to start I have to

say something because I think is important to understand what what happened that night. My abuel no was a good person.

I know that could be heard say something that's just being a part of your family, but also, I don't have a sense to try to to change it now. He was a man low, very hard. Of those men that think that because they're

money, or because they're done a job to other people, can't treat them. He had a finka in Chiapas. No, I can't say which, because now is administrated by my Tios, but it's a property that's a lot of

great. He had gotten and had various people who'd live very very much. Some even in the same

family, with his family. My abuel had lived there the totality of his life. Disen that never

did it never was a night of there. My mom grew too in the finca,

although was very young. I think in how it was not we'd not even in Chiapas. We'd have been in vacations

or when there was a little bit in a family to my mom no could say so I never never had a relation no even with my abuel

and the fact I didn't want to have been to I had made I'd have done but what my mom me had made or the form

that we'd make sure not even justcund us was justcunded was sufficient I don't record I've ever seen

to play with when we're children. No, I remember that me abrasara a one single

once. When we came to our mother us said that we're to say

we're a application. Good tarses Abuelo he said we he'd

just he'd just over that that's that was that that was

and well with his had been better my my mom almost never

about of her infancy and when it was always I'm going to change to the

time, always I'm really a point of my really my tis too

they were too there was one that had one that was the

hard with the work was especially severe he was he was

he was umil umi if something that was that was

not that was the fault of them, always I always found who people

I'm people who and We had that same day. When we got them prepared all over the house. It was a house big, and very,

very frie, always. I, the little, I was a great I was, although I think to see that I

also was more chiquita. There was a corridor around of the first part of the house, and the

habitations were connected by a passillo much ample. The ataute it

put in one of the salas. Had been moved the mewobles and have been made to sills. Lerone,

veleders. In other part of the house they were a coffee and food. Because, as it would

pass on those places, they'd know that people were to be all the night.

Also were those people. That was something that I knew after. I thought

that they had been because they're they're they're to be to be dispedire to him, but one of my primas me told that practically

they had said that they had to present to us. I don't know exactly who did the order, if it was some of my tios, or someone that administrava the finca, but they were with his spouses,

some with his children, and they were there until the midnight night. And it was, I know how to explain it. It was a belurio only because there

a man a manned in the cell. The people had been a

big about coffee, of the some when someone someone

and they were in the atauau but I don't remember to have

seen to not any my mom she she

was she was she she I had I

and I had and I had had had

had had And, well, I don't. And that's a sensation very extrana because I had 16 years. And until then, all the velourios that

had been completely distinct. Always had been someone more destroyed than the other someone who'd a lot of the taute, families that were

that wereasable. But there no. There were more or less 30 people around my abuel and it was all they were

waiting to finish that that was going to go back to the night were getting less. The workers

returned to their houses and some they were to help help you know to help you have to

do that other rooms my mom came to get into a chair my stills too

too. I don't I had much I had taken a lot of coffee and, and, amas the sillies were incommodas, so I was there sat there, seeing how she went going the people.

No, I remember precisely the hour, but I calculate that they'd be more at the 3 of the morning. The house was completely silenciosa. They'd even have paged the majority of the the lights, and in the halls only were turned to the ta-out, and some lamps of the house.

Very tenuous. From where I was I could have my abuel and behind the taut was the door of the

room. That's what I remember well. His court was there first that all,

passing a door that that night had been had been made that from the

room practically nothing of because the light was was

a part of a taud. I I've I've been a much time

looking over imagine me things I'm imagine the

life of my abuel was I'm very but also

I'm too not really not too because I'm too

for thinking that I didn't I have a

abel of a really I could I could

see it was as bad as they said. Because I never I know really. I think it was the first time in all my life that I thought really in him as a person and not only like my abuel. I remember that my around my mom, my mom, dormita, my tios, dormied, the sills vacillas. I think in the people that had passed for there during all the day and that nobody

Nobody would have been able to derraming a larking for him. I thought that was very very sad, but no, that's not, that's not, that's been a lot rarer. I was very

that a man could live so many years, and to get to the final of his life, so, rodeo of people that was there

because he had to be there. I thought that we'd only we only knew us a part of him,

that maybe I guess, had been different. No, I know, pensions of an adolescent. Me, I asked if a person in the world I had known for complete. No,

I was even talking with anybody. Only I was I thought while I was the ta'oos. And then I heard... Pangita.

Pulta's my mom. Changita is an appo do you utilizes with me I, but never in public. me he said that I had in the arboles of the

house, since that was very chiquita. It was something very of her. Because in the family, I mean,

I said NIRIS. My friends always me said, Iris. Nobody there, I knew of that

abode. In that house, for critics to my abelelor, nobody used apodos

for nobody for more carinousous that were that were the voice not the my mom

the first what I I thought was that he had I but I was well I was I was

I was you know I'm you you chungita this time I knew where I

came of the room of my abuel me I kept viewing

the door the rectangle black no there was only only

only of the dark. Nobody had meted to sleep there because the

attaute and the crowns of flowers tap in the door. And then

the voice said, you reason. There's a long,

a pause and then continued. Nobody me knew. I

felt something something I was something that was exactly

what I was thinking. No, I can't say that it was something like, or that not recordara what was going to be my mind. Exactly. I was thinking

that nobody he had known well. And then I heard the voice. Very rare that was a voice was your name, but not was of my father.

That's all I know very similar. The voice of my was grave was very very and was

really really even when was even in those the last days

that that was different and I know that this is so

I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm so I think I think

I think that I thought that so so I'm

that I thought that the voice pertensia to the carganta

to the chords vocal, and that when a person and you know that prison, for say it, to some way, his voice could be different. I don't know why I thought something, but in that moment I thought

all in question of a second and me it was possible. So, I'm upented. No, is that I'm hypnotized, or something, I decided and I wanted to get me. I wanted to know what had in the room.

The voice just didn't hear of the attaute. Buskeed how to come to be

back to her. Movue one of the coronas of flowers. And when I was going to go to

the door I, I'm Iris, no, you're not you're I'm

detoove, I'll I'm, I'm my Tamali I know I know

in what moment he was he said he said he said he said

he said that no is your abuel I don't remember

to have seen that when I heard I was I was confused

even when I responded what I was thinking more curiosity

than more other other but when my my

my did so I away the door my

my She said, he went to He took from the brase and he he took to

the cell. No we're to get to nobody. My mom still

dormita. The other also. We're to the house. We

got to a little a while a little. I was was still and my t'

he asked to he said. I said, I don't remember well

the first five minutes of his platica, trying calm me, because the

fact, I'm really, I'm really a terrible, but I remember when

me he said, I never had heard, and he said, in some

people of that one, it was a time, the spirits that

had years, years here, a little more, spirits very

very old. Segun those stories, were are the other people are some reason, no could transcendor and they were

back going, that they were in the obscurity, a less that they can't asomarse to the light of the people, but that

they needed that someone that were to make them and that for that were those bellurios. My Tia

said that when someone is when someone die and a family is a family is that's

things can get to be they can't the vacill that's the that's the

of the yearnation of the people. A-bears they're they're they're things that

only that person should be and they're they're trying to convince you for that you're

to be you're to be able a point for you and simply to you to get

to you I'm I asked what you was and my Tia said that that's

no And I don't We don't We're because my primas And then we We went To find out of

three and We're back at least We're at least We're back The door of my abuel still was open And I

I didn't I'm able to Dormir to My abuel Never I told my mom what happened That night

Tapan My Tos During many years I didn't I'm sure To tells to someone

Because I knew How sonable but there is something that I'm thinking to today that I'm that I'm

not so that I'm really one of those things of the thing that's my tia

no see if those are certain or if really really in a

form was my abelor if really she really she was

really died because nobody he knew I asked

my Tama no had have been ever been entered to the quarter

what would have seen, what would have passed? What story

would be the that I'm going to today? We're community to the part

final of this program from a very a very very

a city of Mexico as as we just

I remember this program is of you so

keep on what things want what they Relatus, we have lists

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your opinion. What is what you want to hear you? We're more stories in this October, our month

favorite of the year. Hello, Community of the Rlatus the night. This story in reality

not me passed to me. It passed my mom since many years. During the valerio of one of his

brothers. I was there and I'm part of what occurred after the so I can say you can

say you that for the most of what she was quite the is completely certain. In my

family we've told this story many and I think that I remember quite even the

words that used my mom that that day that year that my morning

to explain she is a senior major but in this time would be a

50 years. It was. It was a minute quite difficult because I'm really. I'd

dole much to even to get in detail about that. I think that's so relevant

for the history. But just for those days I was to start a

long, that was that we didn't know, if it would be to be

to not and for the we we're we're not

we're and my mom was probably and we're also

too and even, and even we We had even had been to do with us to do with us to do. The truth is that we didn't know we know how is the life.

That when something malo it happens, it seems that all the malo starts. That all the malo that can pass are to pass. And in those days she was her brother. But my mom was a great because probably was the person

that most had been cared in her life. She had a lot of life. She had a little infancy very complicated. Her father never He was with them. His mom was when was very

little. And practically no he was able to know her. So, my Tio,

that not so major, he was made, that was doing so things that normally

had been made to his parents. He was was always, she was he prepared to comeer.

He put to work and she put to work for my mom was a man was He was he who was kept with her. Obviously, he was the other man who

always, but, to him, there was a more that great, an agreciment that great that was very beautiful when my mom was said that his brother had been the only father and the only mom that he

knew. For that when she was my mom was my mom was destroyed. I think it was the time that was the

most people that we've seen we didn't even we know we're still but all the story good of him at the principle we tried that my mom to her just can't even

I'm still I'm scaredy-of-the-days and other years and even had passed practically all the

bellurio but no he said he he said that he'd keep to get to his his life

he had been there he had been he was that was the last night in that he was

to be to be to be to be he and finally the I'd Prima's, was sleeping in another

room. But there, in the room where was the at-a-ut, only kept she was she to be to bena to be in a house of a

tia for a rato, and we were going to get us in to get back to help with all of the

endierro. At the morning the next I found my mom very very extrana.

I don't see asosted exactly, and it I didn't seem like that Trice as the day earlier, but

I was very, very confused. He had had been very little and he had not in the

car, but in a while he said, he said, he said, he said, he said, he had

been sitting at the at-a- -out during a time. I had read, had

had been he had had been with his brother, he had said, he had said

that he never he he said he was never he said, in some moment

he put you to the head and I think that he's he'd he'd get a but no

record about the moment exact the the next was was to open the

eyes and see in the same cell all the same

bells the sills the the the luses even

I could hear to his room to another rinkon

of the house. For that said, that no had said that I'm feeling that

she was she had had been a moment and it had been opened to but

then he was her mano was he was he was parado

to the taut my mom said that the first that was put

to put to look to looker to think that was

hallucinand. And so they were doubled the little bit of the little bit of his his brother was out of him,

but not was alive. It was exactly exactly equal. That was something that my mom

repeated much when I told this story, that no saw my my man,

he was a little, no he was soon he was sonriending or no

he was not He was a very much. He was prepared for the velourio. Heavable the same rube. He was the rostrored and he noted even that maquillage horrible that they put to the Murtos, for that they had a little of color.

My mom knew immediately that he was seeing her brother a mortal. He looked and he said that not to be sussarer. My mom no record to have her He said. He said that he had a fear,

but at the same time was his brother. It was the person that had been that he

said my mom, that he made a signal of calm with the hands.

She no said, he said he said that he had a fear

but at the same time was her brother, it was the person that he

had a person that was a sign for that he heger and he commenced

to the door to the house she was she went sheki my mom said that

was one of the partes that's the same because I could

feel perfectly the floor of the back of the night when

he was the house I'm he thought that he was

a frio I I remember even having bolted to back because for a moment he thought

he had to get a person, but her manno still came on the and she

decided to continue to him. No, I'd not come in him to him,

that also he was he was a various meters after because, although

he was his brother, he was something to get a little to get a

The streets were completely vacuas. In those years, that zone had very few houses. Still now, now there are many, not yet yet there were many streets grandes of the area, with many terrains vacuos between one house and other. No had alumbrated in many parts, and at

those hours, no had absolutely nobody afwara. My my dear came I was and my mom

simply he was he was without where but he was in the

in the dreams is strange what is you remember

is that in a time to the house of the Tias

Carmelita's all those were two grandas quats that

never were have lived together his life. They were families our own

even I frankly I don't remember exactly what parentesco they were with us

but we said the Tias Carmelitas like the Monjita and

that were always together always very very religiousas and they

were anciana since I remember and they were moving

with just two days of different My Tio had lived a time with them. Yeah, they were great and needed help,

so he's kept during some months in that house to to care of them. For when the bellurio, the two had just had just been like 10 years' mortars, and that house was practically abandoned. My mom saw that her brother not even was up there.

The door was open. He entered and she was out for some seconds. He said that in that moment he was too much fear, because I knew perfectly that house,

and I saw that no had nobody there. Also, I see that she always he was still, but her

man, appeared again and he did a sign for that she was a my mom

went, the house was dark and practically vacy. They had had been only some

some things that had had movels, trastes, objects that not served. My mom came in her brother until to get to the kitchen. There were two stufas.

One was the era that had used the tias during those last years, and, to her, she gave a stufa much more a more of carbon. My mom no one was recordable because she always was covered of things. Nobody saw very well because no they had been taken.

He was not used and simply had been rubbed at the other. His

brother was there and then simply signaled he signaled

to the stufa my mom so and he he was to signale

this this back to the then my my my

my mom did a pass more to the stuff

put a hand on the door of the and just when I was about to open her,

she wasnto that I felt that waspirted. But not in the cell again. That was it cost to talk about to explain it. He said that first sentioca desperto there in the house of the Carmelitas front of the stufa, and then he sentio that camein'd again for the streets, like if he'd bea his brother.

Now he was he to be a son. Caminoed by the same case of the earth to the house where they were they were they were going to he went to he went to

his own to the taud and then he opened the eyes and what he saw was to

my auntie and so giving her good days she was sitting exactly where she had

got to her brother she had in the ferretro and he had

mannacid that that was what my mom me told I heard

and I'm sincerely, I never knew to say to he was going to many other

things. I had had been his brother, I'm was very very tired

and not too not to think that when for finally he was

he had a he had a provoked for one

that he had even he had even he had

got I felt that there Carmelitas, a stufa that never saw the or no. So, so I was to tell to a prim who was there, and between the two decided to go.

No, because we're we going to find something. It was more for curiosity. The house of the Carmilitas was relatively close and we knew the place. Diccimus that we were to tardar a little and we went. When we came, all was practically like my mom had described. Entramos.

We went to the kitchen and there and there were in the two stufas. The old was exactly where my

mom had said, my primo and I we were looking for a second and we

got to the nerves in that moment all the story of my mom had

to be to make us more absurded we we're the

or we at the first we didn't nothing we full of polvo,

even saw things of the inside like they were like those they were there, move some and then

until the front, we were a caja, a caja, a cajada, a cajada, us costed

to get her years there was when finally we could have opened it, we got them

as stons what there there were there. They're the joys of the Tias, Carmelitas.

That's what we found we're a caja full of joys of gold. And here

is where I'm to explain something that my mom not had had never

had a relation with her when the Ties Carmelitas

were those jay disappeared. The family I knew that

existed, but nobody could find them was for

all the house and during much time she thought that someone

has had robbed and then the house and the house was abandoned and the thing

simply she was old my friend and I regress with the

car I remember perfectly the face my when

she she she she didn't I didn't they

were there but her so she had lived

with the carmelita was I had had had

care. In some manner, I don't if I'm a new or he's he's always

where they had been that and the same night of the bellorio he was

my mom to her she said my mom was my mom was going to startmientos,

and we didn't know we didn't know we're the choyas of

that's part very important of the treatment of my mom. Yeah, passed many years since then, community. And I know perfectly that every person that I hear this story will find your own explanation. You can say that my mom had seen some other case,

that maybe his brother had told something and she'll have been a coincidence, what they wanted. We're not, we think so. My mom didn't know where they'd those joys. I, too, my

Primo, less. We didn't know we even know that they didn't. She,

my mom, son-o- or no, that her brother was up during his own

his own his own house abandoned and signaled the or not

a stuf a old. And at the morning the next

we went exactly to that That night we opened much the eyes. For us, my Tio. The last night that was with her

woman, the woman, to the practically had created this little, knowing that was still that was still being that had been a lot, knowing that no had how to pay what she

had been, she did one last time. In my family, nobody's a question if there's a little after the death

after the night of that night of that morning we're not we're not we're not

doubt I'm really that some day you maybe that

that much tranquillity that have very good good

nights community and remember that one one one

going to see to see the more of new.