“The Saint Behind the Liquor Store” is a dark urban horror story rooted in brujería, street-level folklore, and supernatural horror.

Set in the gritty world first introduced in Maria’s Taco Truck and I Miss My Cousin Edgar, this episode dives into addiction horror, cursed objects, and the terrifying weight of haunted urban legends.

If you’re a fan of realistic horror, creepypasta-style storytelling, paranormal mysteries, and gritty supernatural fiction, this is your next nightmare.

Explore a brutal corner of Latino horror, where not all saints bring salvation — some bring suffering.

Keywords: dark urban horror, brujería, supernatural horror, urban legends, addiction horror, cursed objects, Latino horror, creepypasta, psychological horror, haunted shrines, horror podcast, gritty horror storytelling.

Listen if you dare — but stay out of the alleys.

 "Kids and the elderly fell mysteriously ill, their bodies covered in strange boils, as rumors grew and the town shut down…"

 "To this day, no one knows where those strawberries came from, or what they unleashed."

But I do. And I’ve kept the truth hidden... until now.

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🔗 Original Story Link: [Folklore from the Dense Rio Lempa Forest on Reddit](https://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/83a9eh/folklore_from_the_dense_rio_lempa_forest_in/)

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In this eerie podcast episode, our seasoned narrators delve deep into the twisted tale of Candle Cove, recounting the haunting story that entwines childhood innocence with unspeakable horrors. With vivid descriptions and gripping storytelling, we bring to life the nightmarish journey of a group of kids who become enraptured by a mysterious and malevolent television program.

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this episode is perfect for horror fans who love a good scare. Don't miss out on this bone-chilling tale - tune in to Shudder Radio's "The Human Spider" today!

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The Glass Candle by u/xxanax

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This episode was narrated by Special Guest Narrator Flow from Raza Stand Podcast. @RazaStandPodcast

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The Rain Man

During the fall and winter seasons, it rains a lot in my country. My mother told me that it used to snow back in the day. The snow would fall at the start of the winter and stay until the spring sun melted it, but it’s not like that now. I see snow only a couple of times during the winter. Mostly it’s just raining. You may ask why am I telling you this, but trust me after you read all my story you’ll wish it never rains again.

I was going to school when I saw the Rain Man for the first time. I noticed his strange raincoat. It looked really weird, that was why it drew my attention. The coat probably had all the shades of gray. It achieved this look by countless patches it had, and every patch had the different shade, but they all were gray. That wasn’t all. The coat was also very long. Its lower edge was lying on the asphalt because it was too big for its wearer.

I couldn’t see his face because the Rain Man was looking in the different direction. After a few seconds, he disappeared around the corner, and I had to go the other way.

I didn’t recall him in my memory during that day. I had completely forgotten about the Rain Man until I saw him again the very next day. He was standing at the same place. I thought that he probably was some hobo because my school was located in the city center, and they were begging for the money quite often there. I assumed him to be a hobo because a normal person wouldn’t wear such strange, old and unfitting clothes.

After that, the Rain Man was standing at the same spot every day as I went to school. I started to notice that no one really paid attention to him. It was like only I could see him, but I couldn’t be sure. I had my own life, so I didn’t contemplate that much about some homeless person, and I definitely didn’t think that I would see him on weekend too.

The thing is that I was living in other town and was going to school each morning by train. The Rain Man was living in the capital city where my school was located, I was sure of it until I saw him on Saturday.

That Saturday I was going to the store to buy dishes for the dinner. My mom was working on Saturdays, so I had to take care of the stuff.

I was pacing confidently with umbrella clutched in my hand as it was raining like all the other days that week. Through the rain, I could see the familiar silhouette. It was the Rain Man, only this time it seemed that he was looking at me. I still couldn’t see his face because he was too far. As I approached closer, he turned to the other side and walked away. By then it all had got a little bit unsettling for me, but I still wasn’t afraid.

Just before walking into the store, I got some really weird feeling, like I was being watched. I turned my head, and in the corner of the eye, I saw that edge of the Rain Man’s coat disappeared behind some house.

Later, when we were eating dinner, I told my mother all about the Rain Man, but she didn’t really seem to care. She was probably just too tired. After my dad left us, she was working in two jobs. I understood her because that event had started my depression too, as life hadn’t been hard enough before.

I still remember the sound of the raindrops falling on the ledge behind my window that evening. My mother was long asleep then. She always went to sleep early because the two jobs and dad leaving us had got her bad. As I couldn’t sleep, I decided to look out of the window.

The Rain Man was standing under the streetlight. I lived on the second floor, and he had his head leaned down, so again, I couldn’t see his face, but I was sure it was him. I’d never seen another raincoat like his.

I woke up my mother for her to look at the strange person, but when she got to the window the Rain Man was gone. I remember how disappointed she was that I’d woken her.

On Sunday I’d got really anxious. I was looking for the Rain Man everywhere, but he didn’t appear that day. It was one of the few winter days when it didn’t rain.

On Monday the rain was back and also the Rain Man. He was standing in the same spot where I’d noticed him for the first time. When I turned around the same corner I crossed every day of the working week, I sensed the strong feeling of being watched again. Just like on Saturday. This time I didn’t turn my head. I knew it was him anyway. I just started to walk faster.

After that, I saw him everywhere – outside the window of my school, at the cafeteria, in the empty school hallways, on the street on my way back home and even in the train to my hometown. I never saw his face, he was always looking in another direction, leaning his head too much or just being too far away.

No one could see him, just me. On my way back home, I asked an old lady on the train was she seeing him, but she just looked at me frustratedly and said that she’d never seen the raincoat like I was describing in her entire life. By then I knew that the Rain Man was something paranormal.

After an hour, the train arrived at my station, I had to get out. What else would I have done? I didn’t want to get off the train because my hometown was a small town, it was dark in the winter evening and usually, there weren’t many people on the streets. It was a perfect place for an attack.

In the end, I was rushing home along the main street. I couldn’t see the Rain Man anywhere but was looking for him all around. Bushes and dark corners were things to avoid. I had to stay in an open place, so I could notice him in time. I turned around the last corner and was on my home street. My house was visible in the distance.

Under the last street light pole before my house, he was standing. His raincoat as weird and creepy as ever, the raindrops recoiling from his suit in the artificial lighting. I’ll never forget this sight. It seemed like the time had stopped then. Once again, he was leaning his head down, so I couldn’t see his face, but if he lifted it just a bit, the face would become visible. And he did just that.

Even in the artificial street lightning, his eyes seemed wildly bright. It seemed that there was a lit up fire in them. Everything under the cape was just black except the eyes, which were glowing bright red. Then the strongest feeling of terror grabbed me, and I turned around and run.

From there it all was just a crazy carousel. I was running as fast as I could, but the Rain Man was always in front of me. He was everywhere, his demon eyes penetrating into my soul. There were no people on the streets, and I couldn’t get inside anywhere. All doors were closed.

In the end, I somehow got back to the train station. Now I think he led me there because he was always in front of me, so I just changed the direction as he’d planned.

At the train station, as a miracle, there was a train. Its doors were open. I didn’t think clearly, I just got on it. Immediately after my boarding, the doors closed and the train departed. The train wagon was empty, but it was nothing unusual at that hour. I was going further to other wagons in hope to find some other people, but the whole train was empty. This wasn’t normal, but at least I couldn’t see the Rain Man. I sat down and started to look out of the window.

The view was weird. I couldn’t see anything. It was very dark, unusually dark – no houses, no signal lights, nothing at all. The rain was so strong that through its gusts I couldn’t see any trees, bushes or meadows either. I looked down, and then I understood that the Rain Man had got me. There was no ground at all, only rain droplets reflecting the light coming from the train windows. The train was just levitating through the rain and night into the eternity.

I don’t know what made me do it, but I got up and walked into the machinist cabin. The doors were open.

He was sitting there, his raincoat lying on the floor. The Rain Man was the devil machinist of this train to nowhere. I was very close to him, I hadn’t been so close to the Rain Man before. Then he turned around and looked me straight into the eyes. I could see his face clearly for the first time…

Sorry, I’m so sorry, you can’t imagine how sorry I am, but I had to do this! I could write and write about all the torture and pain I have to endure now, but you wouldn’t possibly understand. If you read the first part of this note, then I’ve done my job. You are now connected to the Rain Man. He grows his power through your awareness of his existence. The Rain Man can choose you as his victim now. Again, I’m really sorry… You see, I have to obey his orders now, and he’s looking for the prey.

My dearest wish is to die finally. My soul doesn’t want to be tortured in this purgatory anymore, but for me to be free there has to be someone else in my place…

Of course, the chance is slight that he’ll choose exactly you as I’m spreading this file as broadly as I can, but if you are a lonely and depressed person as I was, and it often rains in your country then you are in danger for sure.

Although I’ve been captured for some time now, I don’t know much about the Rain Man. I know only that he’s a demon, which feeds on captured souls, but that isn’t anything surprising. Is it? But there is also something else. The Rain Man really hates sunny days. He just can’t stand them, but he really, really loves rain. The rain and darkness really suit his demon deeds. That’s why I’m calling him like that. If he chooses you, my only advice is to move to some place where it never ever rains. Like never…

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In hopes to get his father to quit drinking, a son will try to give his father a good fright. But the man will not forgive that. In the afterword we talk more about this unusual ghost that takes the shape of a dog. We finalize with another story about El Cadejo.

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The Legend of El Cadejos

Based on the story found in the book by Edna Iturralde

"Los Pajaros no tienen Fronteras", published by Alfaguara Junvenil.

Adapted by Carolina Quiroga-Stultz

El Cadejos is a well-known belief across Central America. A dog that approaches travelers on the road, depending on who the person is (good or bad) the dog will help them or attack them. This version attempts to explain the origin of this frightful apparition.

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Maria’s Taco Truck

Gentrification had gone full throttle in the big city of San Francisco for some time now. All the holes in the wall with bomb food were now replaced with hipster coffee shops and mediocre food.

The Muni 14 Bus had dropped me off in The Mission District. I grabbed my skateboard jumped out of the bus and hit the play button on my CD player.

There I was a young Chicano kid skating down the streets of SF.

The time was 6:30 PM and the day was starting to set. I take a deep breath and let my surroundings and the setting take over. The sky was foggy and grey above me, pigeons had taken over the power lines, and the paletero man’s bell was ringing on his dinky little ice cream cart.

“Jorge!! Wait up Viejo!” I yelled out.

Jorge was another one of those characters you meet in the varrio. Hardworking, humble and a father of 5. He was in his 40’s, had long black ponytail, and a Virgin Mary tattoo on his shoulder. He was like a tio to me.

When Jorge turned around he looked different. He almost looked dead, and his eyes? His eyes were completely black. He almost looked possessed.

“Los Muertos! Los Muertos” He mumbled and took off running. It looks like he did not even recognize me.

What the hell is up with Jorge I said to myself. Oh well maybe he’s just drunk. It is Friday and he does love his Modelo’s.

I skated a few more blocks and at this point my stomach was starting to tell me that it was time to eat. The growl grew louder as time went:

I look into the horizon and saw nothing but chains, coffee shops and yoga studios. Hipsters in skinny jeans holding coffee cups filled the streets that were once full of Norteños with guns and knives. It was a trip seeing the change take place right in front of me.

“Ugh Fuck it”

“hopefully mama is making something good” plus I only had like $5 to my name. I had spent the other $15 on some weed.

I hit the play button my CD player and let sound of Woodie take over my ears.

My jaw dropped and my heart skipped a beat. A low battery sign flash on the right hand corner of the display screen.

“God dammit!!l I screamed! As my skateboard cruised down the dirty pavement of the city, I noticed a beat up taco truck I have never seen before on the street next to the park.

Maria’s Taco Truck.

A sign read on the side of the taco truck read:

 2 Tacos for $1.

2 Tacos for $1, Hell Yea looks like my luck is turning around.

As I approached the janky ass taco truck barely standing on its feet. I got greeted by the man on the window. I was taken a back by the way he dressed.

He had a black top hat, white face paint, dark black paint around his eyes, and a creepy smile drawn across his face from cheek to cheek.

I take a step a little spooked out.

“What’s wrong Mijo, didn’t you know today was Dia De Los Muertos” he says in a creepy voice.

“Yeah my old lady made me dress like this for a my grand performance today in Frisco” he says.

Frisco? I said to myself. This cat is definitely not from here. Whatever I’m hungry.

“2 tacos de Asada porfavor”. I said

“Coming right up” the man said.

There sat my food on a plastic paper plate wrapped with piece of plastic. My 2 Tacos looked delicious covered with onions and cilantro. I scarfed down my food and continue to skate to the bus stop.

About 5 minutes later I feel this euphoric warm feeling take over my body, I feel like brain fog is completely gone, and I have to is tremendous amount of energy. I feel alive. I felt high.

I’ve been drugged was the first thought that came to my mind.

“This motherfucker drugged me!”

I shoved my fingers down my throat and start puking on the side of the side walk. I had puked everything I ate.

WHOOP WHOOP. The police sirens go as SFPD pulls up right next to me.

Oh great I just got drugged now i am going to get harassed by the cops. The police officers roll their windows.

“You good kid? The young cop says.

“Yea I think I just had some bad Mexican food maybe the meat they used was old or something” I said.

“Was it from an old taco truck that said Maria’s Taco Truck? “the young cop said.

“Yes, have why have you had it?” I asked him.

“Motherfucker. Where is truck parked at!” he yells out.

“Over by the park” I said. But it wasn’t my voice that came out of my mouth. What the fuck?

His turns his sirens and lights as he screeches out of the street.

After throwing up I felt back to normal. I hopped back on the bus. As I looked out the window enjoying the all the lights filling up the city. I just thought to myself what a crazy fucking day. I pull the cord next to the window , and the bus announces my stop: Top of The Hill.

I walk into my house and my whole family is watching the news.

“The announcer news says the following:

Breaking News. Today was a day we will never forget. We have reported as of right now 114 People passed away today in a mass suicide after eating at a taco truck in San Francisco. The Mysterious taco truck appeared in several parts of City today…” If you visited the Taco Truck we advise…”

My jaw fell to the floor and A million of thoughts raced in my head as the news report played in the background sounding almost foreign. All of the sudden everything goes black, and I faint.

I wake up and all I see is the man in the black top hat staring at me with his creepy smile painted across his face. He tells me.

“I told you it was Dia De Los Muertos.”

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