Something Climbed Onto Our Trailer (Paranormal Tales)
Aug 10, 2026 · 21 min · 6 segments
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- Uriel ReyesHost
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- SuitabilityLimitedBiasNot politicalPopularityPopulartop 10%Audience≈71k followers
Aug 10, 2026 · 21 min · 6 segments
I just finished listening to a story about a cult that apparently took place, as far as I can tell, very close to the area where I used to work in Guadalajara.
I was there from seventeen to twenty-two before going back to Aguascalientes to finally finish high school and university.
I used to get off late from the café where I worked and walk a few blocks to my mom's workplace.
I loved looking at those old mansions that seemed straight out of movies, and there was one in particular that I liked because it looked both cared for and abandoned at the same time.
Everything seemed in order, but it also gave the impression that no one had lived there in a very long time.
Sometimes I would look at the houses and think about what they must have looked like when they were first built, when they were first lived in.
The iron gates were low, shorter than me, and yet I could never make out who was doing the sweeping.
I even imagined it might be a night watchman using the time to clean, but I could never see anyone.
When I passed along the main path of the house, near the door on the sidewalk, you could make out a woman sweeping.
I thought about her a lot because she couldn't be a night watchman, and if she was a cleaning woman, it seemed very strange that she would be working at that age in the middle of the night.
I just finished listening to a story about a cult that apparently took place, as far as I can tell, very close to the area where I used to work in Guadalajara.
I was there from seventeen to twenty-two before going back to Aguascalientes to finally finish high school and university.
I used to get off late from the café where I worked and walk a few blocks to my mom's workplace.
I loved looking at those old mansions that seemed straight out of movies, and there was one in particular that I liked because it looked both cared for and abandoned at the same time.
Everything seemed in order, but it also gave the impression that no one had lived there in a very long time.
Sometimes I would look at the houses and think about what they must have looked like when they were first built, when they were first lived in.
The iron gates were low, shorter than me, and yet I could never make out who was doing the sweeping.
I even imagined it might be a night watchman using the time to clean, but I could never see anyone.
When I passed along the main path of the house, near the door on the sidewalk, you could make out a woman sweeping.
I thought about her a lot because she couldn't be a night watchman, and if she was a cleaning woman, it seemed very strange that she would be working at that age in the middle of the night.
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