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31.10.12

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1.9.12

A True Story about Non Human Part 3.

Thelma never stopped praying  as Lani slowly recovers. She still can’t see but she started to open her mouth so that she can speak. And slowly words came out , she said “ they took me”. Everyone could not understand but Thelma with a little idea of what’s happening, said “we are here to help you, who took you”.
As everybody was listening that time  Lani continued to speak , she said ,
I was just reading my book  around 9:00 pm when I saw 2 cats on our window, Ninfa was asleep ,so I continued reading and did not mind those cats since I see them almost every night. I fell asleep while reading and woke up again around 11:00 pm because of some noise. Cats still there, now they’re looking at me. I was a little afraid so I sent them away by throwing a paper onto them. They didn’t move an inch. I was really sleepy so I went back to sleep. Uncomfortable but I managed to sleep again and woke up to see not a cat but now 2 ladies looking at me, they are now standing inside our room. They took me , I don’t know how but we were just floating ,I don’t know how to describe it!  I’m trying to let go but they are stronger than I thought. I knew them, the old lady and her middle age daughter. I kept on asking what is going on? What are you going to do? What is happening?! And then we stopped, I don’t even know where we are, it only took a very short time for us to be in the place where we stop. So I think we’re not far away, but I don’t recognize anything except for the tree. The tree is just at the back of the house how come it’s different. They said  “we’re inside the tree”, and before we kill you we will let you know everything. It’s as if I’m dreaming now but I know that I am talking to them while I’m in my room trying to recover. Thelma still praying as Lani continues to speak. I’m still with them and I can’t go back. They said they’re going to destroy everything now, that they were responsible for all the things that happened to the family especially to the child. Everyone couldn’t believe what Lani just said but they don’t feel good about it either.
            With a little energy she had she suddenly jerked and she spoke “they’re going to Manang Jen’s room” it was our room that she’s talking about, and while she’s telling the people around her about it, automatic there was something going on inside our room. It’s as if she’s narrating a story and while she’s talking about it where her eyes were closed everything that came out of her mouth is happening at that same moment.
            The story about what happened in our room was in the first part. I was in bed with my brother when I saw something, I was really helpless that time so with trembling body I managed to call for help from people outside the room. I heard Manang Lisa’s answer, “Inday  are you ok?” then I heard she’s trying to say something but it’s not clear. Then a lot came in, there’s Nonoy, Jose and Manoy. They were at Lani’s room earlier when Lani said that somebody’s coming into our room they rushed to help me and my brother. Meanwhile it was Manang Lisa who runs to help us first but when she entered our room she suddenly can’t move a single step.
            They helped us got up, we went to Lani’s room and there I felt disoriented. They were talking about “Aswang”. And I remember what I saw. It was really scary.
            We were just sitting in the corner of Lani’s room as we listen to what she’s saying. She said that they are now downstairs, and as she speaks we can all hear screams from people downstairs. Men spread out to gather some of our family and bring them in Lani’s room where it’s safer for all of us since she seem to know what will happen. That night was really mysterious. Manoy saw a shadow walking without the owner and it entered the main door of our house using the space from the floor to door and its only half an inch. He grabbed a chair and cast it into the shadow. And it vanished.
            Women and children with some of our men stayed beside Lani’s room to know what to do, some went down to monitor everything. It was almost dawn when Lani said that she’s very tired and she wanted to give up. My grandmother said not to, but Lani without the energy to speak said again, I just want to go with them I’m so tired as she point her finger into a space without anyone. She speak again, “what do you want?” as she cries, “why me?”  We were speechless. I cannot describe what I felt that time but I know it isn’t some kind of a joke it was real.
The sun came up and they disappeared. We all went down and saw everybody, some of our neighbors and even people living blocks away from us, asking questions “what happened?” are you ok? But we all knew what we saw, and they are missing in the crowd.
(By Haycia my wife's post)

30.8.12

A True Story about Non Human Part 2.

Continuation

Same time, same house, but different part of our home where a student with her roommate was experiencing weird things, scary things.
            Our house was made of cement and wood that time, half of it or the lower part was cemented and the upper mostly was made of wood and bamboo. My grandparents own the house and occupied the lower part together with my three aunts and two uncles with their family. We stayed on the second floor where we had a bigger room for the three of us and more rooms for our boarders. As all of you can see we have a big house, and we’re more than fifty living in it, and to make it clearer it was a compound with three houses, a main house with one house on each side. I was referring to the main house, where such weird things happened. 

            Going back to the student with her roommate they had their room at the opposite side of ours. With a double deck , Lani 18 (not her real name) occupied the lower deck, Ninfa 18 (not her real name) the upper part, a small room with four windows made of wood and tin.
            Everybody was sleeping that time. Thelma (not her real name) a female boarder woke up to a sound, a sound of a woman who is gasping for air, she wasn’t sure she said or it sounded like she was crying. So she got up of her bed, left her daughters behind and went to see where the sound came from. When she was sure that it was in Lani’s room, she started to knock for them to wake up. But no response instead all the other boarders woke up and was alarmed because they thought that Lani was having an asthma attack again. It was really long when Ninfa woke up and open the door for them. Ninfa, disoriented asks why? They said to check for Lani since they still can hear her crying. It was then that Ninfa realized everything ,it was only then she hears her crying.
            Thelma felt that what was happening is not good. She don’t know she said but to her instinct she rushed to their room and looked for a Rosary, a Holy Bible and a ginger then went back to Lani. Lani with her roommate and some other boarders were still there. Lani still gasping for air, cried with her eyes still shut. Thelma with her rosary and Bible held her and PRAYED for her. All the other boarders doesn’t have any idea except for Thelma that what was happening that time wasn’t a simple asthma attack. She wasn’t sure herself too. But she knew that it wasn’t human who is doing it. As she continues to Pray, Lani slowly recovers. She tried to open her eyes but she can’t, so she started to speak.

(To be continued)... 

Read Part 1 Here
Read Part 3 Here
(By Haycia my wife)

27.8.12

A True Story about Non Human!

I am 30 years old now ,but the story that I'm going to write happened in 1995 a scary ghost stories, 17 years ago when I was in grade six. I was 12 years old that time,I can still remember that it was raining and I was playing under the rain. I climbed our new sharpened bamboo fence that time just to get a ripe cherry like fruit from the garden of our neighbor. I slipped but managed to hang on, I climbed down slowly but felt pain just under my armpit,when I saw a blood dropped from my armpit to my arm I started to panic and I shouted for my mom to help me. I was rushed to the hospital,they did some stitches then we went home to rest.That night was very painful, body aches, and it was very hard to move.I was sleeping with my brother 13 years old and my mom when I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night when I heard a gunshot.My brother was awake,the light was on, but my mom is not around. I heard voices just outside our room,but felt so strange that time. Since I can't move that much all I can see was our ceiling which was made of "amakan"or a bamboo matting. I don't know if I was just seeing things that time so to make sure that what I saw was really true I made my brother look too, the bamboo matting just above us started to move, it's as if there's something inside that space from the roof to the ceiling,if it was a cat it would not move like it did, but while seeing the movement getting closer to us and while I was trembling with goosebumps, I called for help from the people outside our room , then I looked at my brother he was trembling too while pointing into something, it was then I realize that our window was left open by mom and just above it where the wooden grills with bigger spaces I saw a figure with 2 red eyes,very prominent that till now I can still remember the feelings while looking at it.
(By Haycia my wife)

Residual Haunting Activities





 I am living in a not so old house but i am going to give you stories that will serve as a sample for each type of haunting.

I found this  residual haunting definition from ghost stories site which explains an activity can occur when something traumatic/stressful occurs, such as a murder or a rape.Negative energy is literally blasted into the atmosphere, causing the atmosphere to imprint or record the events. Like a recording tape, it will play the events over and over again. The entities involved in this residual haunting activity are unaware of their surroundings. This is not an intelligent haunting, there is no interaction between you and the entity.
Residual haunting activity can also be caused by positive energy blasted into the atmosphere. Many times you have heard ghost stories, where people can hear the sounds of a party. They hear music, singing, dancing, laughter and when they enter the room where they hear the party, there is no one there. Residual haunting activity can be the specters of living beings. (Here is a good example of a Residual Haunting 
My story started 9 years ago or maybe it all started years before that hehe well i don't know.The thing is i was in my fourth year in college when i started to work as a singer in a band, took the job because its fun, I'm happy and at the same time I'm earning from it, though i have to sacrifice those tele novelas at night. Starting 7:30pm and ends 11pm with a 30 minute break it was not that strenuous, its just like watching a late night movie or yeah watching tele novelas,(hehe) after the play we would always have a late dinner, all the band members with our manager which will take an hour or more.A 10 minute drive from my workplace to our home will make me reach my destination from 12:30 to 1 am.
After closing the gate and checking my surroundings, i would always walk and use the backdoor in going inside the house since I'm using the lavatory at the back and besides the old wood stairs that I'm using in going to my room in the second floor is found at the back of our house.
There's always a first time, and it depends on the situation also on how would you react about it.
I remember i was washing my face so early that morning after the gig and soap was all over my face too when i heard footsteps from the stairs. Of course i looked up forgot about the soap so some of the subtance went inside my eyes , so i have to wash it thoroughly. Thought that someone was there because of the footsteps so I opened my eyes but seeing no one made me think that maybe it took me so long to wash my eyes.
I went up to my room and had a goodnight sleep.
Woke up the next day. Went to school and had to go home again to fix myself for another gig. Same routine, gig with a 30minute break and home by 12mn to 1am. This time I was brushing my teeth when i heard footsteps from our stairs, I looked up, still hearing the footsteps but without someone using the stairs made me stand still.
I waited for it to stop but it didn't. it's as if someone was using it from upstairs going down where I was standing. When it stopped i ran into my room using the same stairs, didn't recall if I finished brushing my teeth or not.
I told everyone about it my mom,aunts and my cousins. Same footsteps were heard by my cousins since their rooms were located just beside the stairs. They were complaining about it,said they can't sleep because of the noise. But when they heard about my story they were abashed and said that they will sleep with their mom.
Though afraid I didn't stop singing.I still go home the same time, and sometimes still hearing the footsteps.(I said to myself I'l get used to it)Well Till now from time to time we can still hear footsteps from our stairs without someone using it.


(By Haycia my wife)

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