Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

I never knew about this, until my auntie remembered it few years ago. She was narrating that, when I was a new born we were living in the province here in Philippines, it was noon time and my auntie was taking care of me. She was preparing to feed me so she went out of my room, which by the way was near to an old, school that has an old tree facing exactly my room. My auntie related that, after a few minutes when she came back, to nurse me she saw me on the bed with flowers that were showered around me as I was innocently lying, in my bed. She said it was no ordinary flowers, she related that they were some kind of wild flowers. They smelled so good, but even if the flowers smell good, fear crept inside of her, because she then realized that there was no way some one could showered them on my bed when it was middle of noon time and everyone was relaxing in the comfort of their homes. And to add my room back then was a close wall room in a corner of a bungalow, 4 bedroom house.

As I grew  up and had a sister, some incidents that are not normal occurred. Like once with my sister, in one dark room in our house, she claimed she saw un ugly figure that she thought at first was our other auntie. I remember I was at her back when she entered the room. I saw a dark human that really looked like my auntie. When the person I saw turned its back then as my sister approached it, the thing turned around I saw very dark person, that was when I recall its eyes were nothing but pure white. Tthe next thing I know was my sister screaming at the top of her lungs crying, while running outside to the living room.

Then as I grow older other things became weirder and weirder. It was 2005 to be exact, my grandfather who was close to me, died with cancer. I became so sensitive about the things around me, that even at school a teacher of mine was complaining about my attitude academically, because I begin to hate going to school. One night, as I was full of emotions I begun to speak words that little did I know it became a curse towards my teacher. Some time that year, a niece of my alleged teacher died because of a car accident.

The next occurrence was 2008, a friend of mine who usually is bullying me at school died, due again to a car accident. After my friends funeral, every night I dreamed of that friend of mine, sometimes it was a sweet dream, but mostly it’s a bad dream. Some family members of my friend who also died in that accident, were all trying to kill me in my dreams. In short it became a nightmare, and every time I woke up when I looked at the clock the time would always be 2 am or 3 am, nightmares became nightly as soon as I fall asleep.

I then contacted our family pastor, he prayed over me wanting my friend to be at peace wherever he maybe. But after that prayer over weekend, nothing happened that very night after the pastor prayed over me, he appeared again in my dreams. But this time he was smiling giving me something like a letter. After that so many incidents happened then when I was thinking of him. One day I realized that when he was alive I said some bad words that again became a curse to him and his family. I never wanted him to die, so some time that day I closed my eyes and whispered to him that I’m sorry. Then I never dreamed of him again til one night an earthquake hit our town, that night everything was calm and quit. I fell asleep fast enough that I did not expect the next thing that would happen. My friend appeared again to me in my dreams. He was wearing all white, he looked handsome as usual when he was alive. He was smiling at me in my dreams but then I think he was trying to wake me up, there is this un usual electrical energy, so when I opened my eyes it was 3 am. I was upset again. I don’t like it when he appears in my dream so that night, I woke up catching my breath, then I blurted out in my mind ”oh come on please don’t appear in my dreams” then after few seconds, all of my things in my room, started to shake. Then I heard my dorm mate in another room was screaming. That day at school I realized that an intensity seven earthquake struck or town. ”I think that friend of mine” is still with me till today. He saves me from things, I don’t know if I got what they say a gift or I’m going crazy.

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