Ghost / Scary / Supernatural Stories [Merged]

[Tj_abs]

Thank you sir for reading my story This is my second life and will be using it for good. Life is to short. Mabilis lang pag kukunin ka na ni lord. But my question is up to now, bakit kaya my premonition? Pati third eye ko na buksan after that incident.

[freeloader]

Thank you sir for reading my story This is my second life and will be using it for good. Life is to short. Mabilis lang pag kukunin ka na ni lord. But my question is up to now, bakit kaya my premonition? Pati third eye ko na buksan after that incident.

Do you see spirits everytime sir? Nakakatakot ba? Boon or bane? Sorry dami tanong, curious lang.

[Tj_abs]

Ingat lang kayo sir sa NLEX especially bago mag tabang exit. Meron interchange dun na accident prone area. Madami na namatay sa lugar na yun

[vinj]

Thank you sir for reading my story This is my second life and will be using it for good. Life is to short. Mabilis lang pag kukunin ka na ni lord. But my question is up to now, bakit kaya my premonition? Pati third eye ko na buksan after that incident.

^I'm real sorry to hear about what happened to your family before. Life is short indeed and it's that kind of thought that makes you step back and evaluate all you have done and what you should do to make it meaningful; that's one way to honor the memory of your sister.

You're referring to the portion of NLEX where today, the highway starts to narrow into three then two lanes if you're northbound? If you're southbound, it's the area before the street lighting begins? I don't like that area either.

Speaking of premonitions and "bad"stretches of roads, along SCTEX there's also a stretch of road that gives me goosebumps and I always have a hard grip on my steering wheel when i pass that certain area for some reason. There was one time where i really had a bad case of the shakes and really had to slow down and concentrate hard on the road. When i arrived at home right after that episode, my dad was waiting for me at the door of our house, and that night he carried my daughter inside the house and told me to lock up (which was unusual since it was always the other way around). There were also several "out-of-the-blue" things he did that night which are forever embedded in my memory. The next day he had a stroke and eventually passed-on.

[Tj_abs]

Do you see spirits everytime sir? Nakakatakot ba? Boon or bane? Sorry dami tanong, curious lang.

Yes sir. Anytime of the day. Ignore ko na lang. Before hindi talaga ako naniniwala but after the accident dun na nag start lahat. Freaky sympre but i have to deal with that. My friend din ako na ganito hindi cya nag sasalita pag my nakikita cya pero last time nag open cya na my nakikita cya multo same sa nakikita ko

[Ry_Tower]

Yes sir. Anytime of the day. Ignore ko na lang. Before hindi talaga ako naniniwala but after the accident dun na nag start lahat. Freaky sympre but i have to deal with that. My friend din ako na ganito hindi cya nag sasalita pag my nakikita cya pero last time nag open cya na my nakikita cya multo same sa nakikita ko

I think kaya may premonition kasi nagpaparamdam mga kaluluwa dun sa mga hindi nila personally nakausap one last time.

My father died in a car accident in 2006. he was very close to my Lola (mother of my mother) to the point that when he died, that night din, nakita daw nang Lola ko father ko sa pintuan na naka-upo at duguan. Kaya tinawag niya mga auntie at pinsan ko to check my father pero nung tignan nila wala na din daw sa pintuan. This was in Coron, we were in Puerto Princesa. Bilis bumiyahe ng kaluluwa noh.

Also naniniwala din ako sa parang nagpapaalam. Kasi the week before he died, he vacationed in his hometown and really went around to check on childhood friends, classmates, teachers and visited his old elem and HS schools. Yun pala parang huling paalam na rin niya. Kakainis pa kasi yung strada ko na bagong bili that time gustong-gusto niya gamitin kaso wala pa kami time to drive around. Sayang, dream car niya kasi strada din that time. Life is indeed too short.

Dito sa office namin may nagmumulto din. Pero simula nang nilagyan ko ng mga religious quotes na sticker type at rosary yung ibang part ng office eh hindi na din kami masyadong pinapakitaan. hehe

[Tj_abs]

^I'm real sorry to hear about what happened to your family before. Life is short indeed and it's that kind of thought that makes you step back and evaluate all you have done and what you should do to make it meaningful; that's one way to honor the memory of your sister.

You're referring to the portion of NLEX where today, the highway starts to narrow into three then two lanes if you're northbound? If you're southbound, it's the area before the street lighting begins? I don't like that area either.

Speaking of premonitions and "bad"stretches of roads, along SCTEX there's also a stretch of road that gives me goosebumps and I always have a hard grip on my steering wheel when i pass that certain area for some reason. There was one time where i really had a bad case of the shakes and really had to slow down and concentrate hard on the road. When i arrived at home right after that episode, my dad was waiting for me at the door of our house, and that night he carried my daughter inside the house and told me to lock up (which was unusual since it was always the other way around). There were also several "out-of-the-blue" things he did that night which are forever embedded in my memory. The next day he had a stroke and eventually passed-on.

Thank you so much sir vinj we must use our precious moments to live fully every single second of every single day.. yes sir nlex before it was called north diversion road. Im not really sure kung north or southbound area but the landmark will be the interchange bridge ( burol bocaue bridge) and shell gas station ( after shell is tabang exit dito din pinatay at iniwan ung body ng baywalk beach bodies ) eto yung papunta ng province not to manila. Some old folks in that area told us that before it was a cemetery and now it was transformed to a highway. When you pass by,Take note the name of the bridge. You will see the name on top if it.

[allenjo]

Sometimes, photographers would end up with strange and peculiar shots. I snapped this for a ground breaking event way back. However, when I got home and started reviewing the takes so i could burn sa CD, this shot surprised me. May discernable figure in the sky na hindi ko ma explain din. Photo below shows the photo with optimized levels so madali makita yung figure. Even the raw photo makikita na actually. This was not present while i was peeping sa viewfinder otherwise i would have seen it prior to framing the shot. Oh well, at least in my photography lifetime, may unexplained photo ako for the experience.

[holdencaulfield]

pag nababasa ko yung tungkol sa mga parents o relatives niyo. napapa yakap ako sa pamilya ko.
namimiss ko tuloy yung mga parents ko sa abroad, gusto ko rin sila yakapin. iksi lang ng buhay, kahapon 17 lang ako at nagbibigay ng heart aches sa mga magulang ko.

btt: yung kapit bahay namin matanda tinawag yung aso nila para kumain. nakita daw niya parang malungkot yung aso kaya niya binigyan ng food. napansin niya nawala at nung tinatawag niya walang lumalapit. sabi nung barkada ko sino tinatawag niya dahil pinakatay na nila yung aso.

[yebo]

father ko the night before e naghatid pa sa amin hangang door. e na 2nd stroke na siya kaya di na makalakad, so usually di na siya tumatayo pag paalis na kami. pero the night before e pilit na tumayo at nakadungaw sa pinto pilit na tinitignan kami sa van. the next day tumawag ermats ko para isugod siya sa ospital at na-stroke ulit. nung namatay naka-smile siya. nasa emergency room siya nun, 3rd stroke. ask ko siya bakit, e andun daw mga lolo, lola saka mga departed relatives namin sinusundo na siya. sabi ko wag muna sasama e pinisil lang kamay ko. then inutusan ako ng doctor na pa-reserve sa ICU, after 5 minutes lang wala na.

pag naiiba ako ng destino lagi sumasama sa akin, maamoy ko yung tsinelas nya, lakas talaga ng amoy tapos pag binati ko na "Pa andito ka ano. ok lang ako dito..." ayun mawawala bigla ang amoy. ako kasi naghuhugas ng paa nya pag nakaalis na yung caregiver nya nuon.

yung uncle ko na namatay sa cancer ganun din. gusto na mag-suicde nun e, masakit kasi cancer nya kumalat na sa whole body. takot siya na mamatay days before pero nung day na namatay siya hindi na siya takot. di kasi siya naniniwala sa diyos, pero one day before e nagpatawag iya ng pari para magpa-baptise siya ulit. and then a few hours bago siya mamatay e sabi nya andun daw lolo at lola namin pati mga kapatid at pinsan nya na nauna na, sinusundo na daw siya. so nung assured na siya na may life after death ayun di na takot mamatay.

[yebo]

eto funny supernatural story. true story ha.

nasa pangasinan ako, so na-tripan ng isang uncle ko na subukan daw nya yung baril ko na 40sw. nilabas din nya yung 45 nya. e dun sa likod ng bahay ng lola ko e may punso, na nung maliit kami talagang binawalan kami ng lola namin na maglaro dun at may nuno daw. e kasi malaki na nga mahaba na ang sungay, natripan namin na dun isandal sa punso yung 3'x4' na plywood na target namin. una yung uncle ko na bumaril gamit yung 40sw ko, aba hindi tinamaan. medyo malayo kami mga 20 meters. ask nya bakit ganito ang baril mo blanko yata ang bala. so tinanggal nya ang magazine, inspect nya bala, combination ng hollow point saka fmj ang karga ko lagi salitan yun. binaril nya ulit yung target, di na naman tinamaan. ako naman bumaril gamit ko yung 45 nya, fmj mga bala nya, di rin tinamaan yung target. kahit daplis sa plywood, o tama dun sa paligid wala. try namin binaril yung puno ng dayap, tinamaan naman. binaril ng uncle ko yung puno ng santol, tinamaan din. so lumapit kami dun sa target na nakasandal sa punso. wala na 5 meters ang layo namin. binaril ni uncle yung target, aba yung bala nag-90 degree turn palayo sa punso saka tumama sa lupa. natawa kami, sabi niya aba pamangkin may nuno nga yata sa punso na ito. lumapit pa kmi, tinutok na namin 2 baril, 1 meter na lang ang layo. sabay, "bang bang!". aba wala pa din tama yung target.

tawa kami ng tawa, sabi namin dun sa punso "apong ang galing mo ah, kaya mo palikuin ang bala namin! sorry ha kala namin wala na nakatira dito e." pag talikod namin may narinig kaming tumatawa na parang matanda sa likod namin, wala naman tao. hehehehe!

[Ry_Tower]

eto funny supernatural story. true story ha.

nasa pangasinan ako, so na-tripan ng isang uncle ko na subukan daw nya yung baril ko na 40sw. nilabas din nya yung 45 nya. e dun sa likod ng bahay ng lola ko e may punso, na nung maliit kami talagang binawalan kami ng lola namin na maglaro dun at may nuno daw. e kasi malaki na nga mahaba na ang sungay, natripan namin na dun isandal sa punso yung 3'x4' na plywood na target namin. una yung uncle ko na bumaril gamit yung 40sw ko, aba hindi tinamaan. medyo malayo kami mga 20 meters. ask nya bakit ganito ang baril mo blanko yata ang bala. so tinanggal nya ang magazine, inspect nya bala, combination ng hollow point saka fmj ang karga ko lagi salitan yun. binaril nya ulit yung target, di na naman tinamaan. ako naman bumaril gamit ko yung 45 nya, fmj mga bala nya, di rin tinamaan yung target. kahit daplis sa plywood, o tama dun sa paligid wala. try namin binaril yung puno ng dayap, tinamaan naman. binaril ng uncle ko yung puno ng santol, tinamaan din. so lumapit kami dun sa target na nakasandal sa punso. wala na 5 meters ang layo namin. binaril ni uncle yung target, aba yung bala nag-90 degree turn palayo sa punso saka tumama sa lupa. natawa kami, sabi niya aba pamangkin may nuno nga yata sa punso na ito. lumapit pa kmi, tinutok na namin 2 baril, 1 meter na lang ang layo. sabay, "bang bang!". aba wala pa din tama yung target.

tawa kami ng tawa, sabi namin dun sa punso "apong ang galing mo ah, kaya mo palikuin ang bala namin! sorry ha kala namin wala na nakatira dito e." pag talikod namin may narinig kaming tumatawa na parang matanda sa likod namin, wala naman tao. hehehehe!

Dapat humingi ka nang agimat.

[Boy Bastos]

eto funny supernatural story. true story ha.

nasa pangasinan ako, so na-tripan ng isang uncle ko na subukan daw nya yung baril ko na 40sw. nilabas din nya yung 45 nya. e dun sa likod ng bahay ng lola ko e may punso, na nung maliit kami talagang binawalan kami ng lola namin na maglaro dun at may nuno daw. e kasi malaki na nga mahaba na ang sungay, natripan namin na dun isandal sa punso yung 3'x4' na plywood na target namin. una yung uncle ko na bumaril gamit yung 40sw ko, aba hindi tinamaan. medyo malayo kami mga 20 meters. ask nya bakit ganito ang baril mo blanko yata ang bala. so tinanggal nya ang magazine, inspect nya bala, combination ng hollow point saka fmj ang karga ko lagi salitan yun. binaril nya ulit yung target, di na naman tinamaan. ako naman bumaril gamit ko yung 45 nya, fmj mga bala nya, di rin tinamaan yung target. kahit daplis sa plywood, o tama dun sa paligid wala. try namin binaril yung puno ng dayap, tinamaan naman. binaril ng uncle ko yung puno ng santol, tinamaan din. so lumapit kami dun sa target na nakasandal sa punso. wala na 5 meters ang layo namin. binaril ni uncle yung target, aba yung bala nag-90 degree turn palayo sa punso saka tumama sa lupa. natawa kami, sabi niya aba pamangkin may nuno nga yata sa punso na ito. lumapit pa kmi, tinutok na namin 2 baril, 1 meter na lang ang layo. sabay, "bang bang!". aba wala pa din tama yung target.

tawa kami ng tawa, sabi namin dun sa punso "apong ang galing mo ah, kaya mo palikuin ang bala namin! sorry ha kala namin wala na nakatira dito e." pag talikod namin may narinig kaming tumatawa na parang matanda sa likod namin, wala naman tao. hehehehe!

Sa amin naman, yung pinsan ko sinipa yung punso. The next day namaga yung paa niya at lumaki. Nung nalaman ko yun. Pinuntahan ko agad yung punso at agad ko inihian. Kinaumagahan, masaya na ako sa naging resulta. :D

[Ry_Tower]

Sa amin naman, yung pinsan ko sinipa yung punso. The next day namaga yung paa niya at lumaki. Nung nalaman ko yun. Pinuntahan ko agad yung punso at agad ko inihian. Kinaumagahan, masaya na ako sa naging resulta. :D

As always bastot ka talaga! :bwahaha:

Yung lola ko( not direct but kapatid ng lola ko from my father's side), niligawa din ng engkanto na seloso pa. Noong una madami ayaw maniwala na hinaharass siya. Para mapatunayan, kumakalong siya sa mga tao, tapos yung kinakalungan, nararamdaman yung parang tinutusok ng karayun yung puwet at binti. No BS, totoo yan. Napatunayan pa ng youngest sibling ng erpats ko. Hanggang ngayon kapag nagkukuwento siya niyan, kakakilabot pa din. Dami kasi nagpatunay.

[vinj]

father ko the night before e naghatid pa sa amin hangang door. e na 2nd stroke na siya kaya di na makalakad, so usually di na siya tumatayo pag paalis na kami. pero the night before e pilit na tumayo at nakadungaw sa pinto pilit na tinitignan kami sa van. the next day tumawag ermats ko para isugod siya sa ospital at na-stroke ulit. nung namatay naka-smile siya. nasa emergency room siya nun, 3rd stroke. ask ko siya bakit, e andun daw mga lolo, lola saka mga departed relatives namin sinusundo na siya. sabi ko wag muna sasama e pinisil lang kamay ko. then inutusan ako ng doctor na pa-reserve sa ICU, after 5 minutes lang wala na.

Erpat ko, nung comatose na siya and kumpleto kami sa ospital to bid our goodbyes and give our assurances that we'll be fine, his best friend based abroad called. I put the cellphone to his ear and after siya kinausap, nag flat line na.

[holdencaulfield]

yung auntie ko nililigawan daw siya ng engkanto. nung college student pa aunt ko, kahit saan daw siya magpunta andun daw at sunod daw ng sunod sa kaniya.
kahit sa jeep sasakay din daw at isisiksik yung katawan sa mga naka-upo. nung nasama na daw siya sa kaharian, yung kanin daw nila buhay at gumagalaw.

[marktams86]

Before namatay yung lolo ko sa Mindanao, sabi nang asawa ko nagising daw yung 2 year old daughter ko around 3am...nakipaglaro at tumatawa... Nalaman namin that was about the same time my Lolo died.. when we asked my daughter if she saw my lolo. she said "Yes"..

[SiRbossR]

di na ako babalik sa thread na to. hahaha

[vinj]

Before namatay yung lolo ko sa Mindanao, sabi nang asawa ko nagising daw yung 2 year old daughter ko around 3am...nakipaglaro at tumatawa... Nalaman namin that was about the same time my Lolo died.. when we asked my daughter if she saw my lolo. she said "Yes"..

That's the same case with my then 6 mo. old daughter when my dad died. When I arrived home from the morgue at around 5am, gising na gising siya, nag-giggle na parang may kalaro. Pinabayaan ko lang at natulog ako.

[lowslowbenz]

Horror story # 1

We live in the ancestral house of my father in Negros. Typical old wooden house ala Oro Plata Mata. The side of the staircase going to the upstairs living room os lined with portraits of my long departed grand lolo's and grand lola's

One halloween night, when we were at the cemetery to pay our respects to them, a household help happened to go down that very same staircase. When she glanced at the portrait of my Lola Soledad, it was the only one hanging upside down, among all the other portraits.

Sumigaw ang maid at hinimatay! :D

Horror story # 2

One summer vacation when my sister was still studying here in Manila, she went home with a friend of her's for a quick vacation. That night when everybody were asleep, she heard horse hooves and "neighing" outside their bedroom window. Thinking we had horses, she went back to sleep. At breakfast the next morning, she asked my sister is she can see our horses in the farm. Puzzled, my sister remarked that we have no horses. Her friend remarked that she hear horse hooves and neighing the night before outside their window.

The santol orchard next to our house is a favorite hunting ground of a tikbalang. It would go out every full moon, and when there are guests sleeping in our house.

Horror story # 3

One of our trucks had a serious engine break down that we had no recourse but to send for a mechanic from Bacolod. The mechanic volunteered to work on the truck overnight so that come the next day, we can already put the truck into service. Through the night accompanied by a helper, they fixed the truck. At one point the helper left him to get some refreshments and coffee. Then an old man, wearing a buri hat and a long sleeved camisa chino appeared out of nowhere and started asking him questions. What's wrong with the truck? Was there parts? When will it be finished? What is his name? All sorts of questions, to which he replied as best as he could.

Come the next day, my father asked him to come inside the house for breakfast, and to run him through what he had done during the night. He saw the portrait of my Lolo Enrique along the staircase, and exclaimed to my father that he met that person last night while he was fixing the truck. To which my father replied ...

Impossible! That old man died while I (my father) was still in highschool. You should have seen the look on the face of the mechanic! :D