Sa office ng misis ko..double ganger naman.. tumatawag sa phone or nang gagaya..
Sa office ng misis ko..double ganger naman.. tumatawag sa phone or nang gagaya..
Doppelganger ko nung nag tatrabaho pa ako sa tarlac. 1 week akong absent dahil sa baha sa pangasinan, pag report ko kwento agad ang guard na parati nya akong nakikita kada hapon sumasabay sa pag uwi ng mga empleyado.
Can't blame my doppelganger parati akong mag isa sa second floor ng admin bldg pag gabi hangang madaling araw, na miss siguro ako.![]()
I have to admit never pa akong naka kita ng ghost but the poltergeist incident in my uncle's house made me a believer. Besides ubod na ng daming kwento ang mga empleyado ng client ko before.
May isang beses pa nga na nag pagawa ako ng physical inventory count sa super market at naka buntot sa amin ang guard na may third eye. Na mutla syang sinabi na nasa gitna daw namin ang batang multo habang kausap ko ang manager ng store.
Sadyang may mga tao lang talagang di nakaka kita hence they make fun of those who have experienced such paranormal events.
Sa previous company ko every night may white lady daw sa production floor. Eventually na-discovered ung nurse namin pala hindi na umuwi sa bahay at nagaway ng mister nya tapos kabit pala ng production manager.
Sa akin naman Nung nawala si father ko during college, graduating palang ako nun nag beer haus ako kasama barkada cguro mga 3-5 days palang sya nalibing medyo lasing ako pagbaba ko sa Taft ave quirino nag Amoy dama de noche cguro mga 10-20 meters na nilalakad bigla ako kinilabutan. Sabay sabi ko ke erpats naglilibang Lang at nalulungkot ako sa pagkawala nya. Nawala Yung Amoy pati lasing ko hehehe di ko malimutan yun
yun Amerikano kapitbahay naman pag naglalakad sa gabi say 2am or 1am or 3am, lahat ng aso tumatahol
Our Samsung Blu-ray player is demon possessed. :shocked2:
When I open the tray, it suddenly closes before I can load the disc. I should take it to an exorcist.
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During my stay there (back in Marcos' time), my relatives kept telling me to stay away from bamboo thickets and weird-looking groves of banana plants at night. They said ghosts/evil spirits dwelt there.
Of course, I didn't listen. In all the times I passed through them (they're a shortcut on the way home), nothing bad ever happened to me. The worse thing that happened to me was I stepped on human poo because the squatters nearby used them as their toilet.
I never did figure out why my relatives were so scared. They never had any stories to tell.
when the wind blows, the bamboos move, "generating sounds", and your imagination goes into overdrive, driven by childhood scary stories.
the banana plants naman... the ground under them is somewhat soggier than otherwise.. and yes... poo... the poo stays fresh, longer.
I dunno. It was weird to see superstitious relatives when my own mom wasn't. My aunts kept trying to convince me to be careful. Of course, that only made me more curious. Where they didn't want me to go, that's where I went.
Back then, there were many areas in Cavite where there were no paved roads and people didn't have electricity. I'd explore the area, sometimes so late into evening, I barely made the last jeepney back to civilization.
Last edited by Jun aka Pekto; February 12th, 2016 at 05:39 AM.
Sa dating company kong pinasukan dami horror stories ang nakakakilabot lang pareparehas sila ng nakikita, dun kasi halos 100 contractuals papalit palit kada 9 months sa dami nun sabihin na nating 5 out of 100 ang may third eye.. Ang production dun 24hours kaya karamihan ng nagpapakita sa gabi, sa dami ng papalit palit ng tauhan sa company ang kadalasang nagpapakita sa kanila ay batang naglalaro sa production, babaeng naka filipiniana, paang maputik na naglalakad sa cr at paring pugot.
Bahay namin dati sa QC circa 70s eh up and down. Sabi ni nanay, in the days after the passing of our eldest (she was 13 then), laging may kumakatok sa drawer ni ate sa second floor, so hindi na pinagamit ni nanay ang room nya, dahil iniisip nya na ayaw ipagamit sa family member. Di pa din tumigil pagkatok, so one day naisip daw ni nanay na ayusin at tupiin lahat ng damit para itago na permanently at idispose na ang drawer ni ate decorated with butterflies and girly stuff dahil hindi mawala ang knocking at natatakot na pati mga kapitbahay (one time daw kasi kumaripas ng takbo palabas ng bahay ang bisitang kumare ni nanay nung marinig ang katok sa kwarto pero walang tao). So habang hinahalungkat ang mga damit, nakita ni nanay ang isang card na hand-made na may message na binuo ng mga ginupit na letters from magasin, addressed to nanay. She knew then na yun ang reason ng pagkatok, may gusto lang ipahanap.
Since that day, tumigil na knocking. I think this happened within the 40-day period of her passing.
Geez we have bamboo on the perimeter of our house. It better be trimmed soon![]()
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