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Well, I don't know if you agree but this story is about my younger baby sister that never has the chance to live in this world.
We are four in the family. 3 girls and 1 boy, I was the youngest not until my mother conceive again despite the Doctor warning. The next baby after me is a boy but sadly he died in my Mama's tummy before he got the chance to see this world.
I remember he is so cute at that time and I thought he is a doll that my parents gift for me. He is as big as the rem of the cigarette. His name is Josie.
After sometimes, my mother conceives again. This time it's a girl. My parents name her Josefa, like the name of my Grandmother. But the same as Josie, she also didn't survive.
Unlike Jose, Josefa was still a fetus so my parents decided to bury her under our house.
Our house is an elevated design from the ground. I did question my parents why our house was the only difference from our neighbor's house. But they just told me that when they decided to build our house in this land. Someone is already living here first.
That gives a big question mark in my mind. But as a child, as I am, I still don't understand the adult language.
In that house despite the ruckus from the invincible being from time to time. Or when I suddenly wake up in the middle of the night with the heavy banging on our window and door. I could say that we have a good life.
Any business my mother decided to try, all became successful. Not too much, but also enough for us not to have a problem financially.
That I never thought that we still need to move out in that house.
My parents decided to sell the house and move to San Francisco. A different place that I never used to live. We move on and continue with our new life in our new house.
But what happened to our old house?
Do you believe me if I will tell you that our old house was sold three times? And no one can live there for a year!
The first family who bought our house. Change the design of the house the same as the houses there. They never believe my mother's warning.
I don't want to believe that it is also the reason. But they said that the house is an unlucky one. They always get sick. Never-ending sickness. And they said they can always hear a baby cry at night. But there is no baby in their family.
So, the family decided to sell the house. But the second family experience the same thing. They said the house was so noisy at 3 am in the morning. They will always hear a baby crying, sometimes a baby laugh. And the worst that they experience is the mark of baby footsteps clearly seen on the floor.
The second family just live there for 7 months and decided to sell the house again.
And the same scenario happens.
When I last visit there, no one living there. From time to time someone will come and stay for a night. But they never stay for long.
What do you think is the reason for it? Is it because of the enchanted people that living there? That got angry because their house was disturbed? Or it is because my baby sister misses us and asking for help because she was buried under the ground.
The reason that until now was not answered. But one thing is for sure.
All the things that I experience when I was little are all true. The things that the others will say as a legend, really exist in this world.
yes sis that's true. Respect their space and they will not harm you not unless they're the harmful type... you know what I mean. You're sister is an angel. She will not do things to harm other people. :)
So far iyong na experience ko lang na harmful ay nung grade 6 ako. Sinaniban kaklase ko in the middle sa discussion ng teacher namin. At iyong christmas party sa school namin na imbes mag party na sana kinabukasan. Lahat ng decor namin sira tapos may mga maliliit na paa kaming nakita na marka sa sahig.
Ako wala naman ako naaalalang ganyan. Merong memory sa akin pero hindi ko siya maalala kung totoo or panaginip or gawa gawa ko lang ba or kung anuman pero asobrang linaw niya sa akin. Sa kwarto namin ng mama ko (kasi kasama ko mama ko matulog noong elem ako) nakahiga ako sa kama, umuulan hapon, walang tao sa bahay ako lang asa "pwesto" (may business kasi kami noon) silang lahat. kimikidlat.. sa tapat ng door doon nakapwesto yung electric fan, sa likod nun may nakatayo na babae nakaitim nakaharap sa akin. di gumagalaw nakatayo lang. yung mukha niya di mo masyadong maaninag kasi para siyang nakasombrero na malaki na itim din tsaka mahaba yung buhok niya na wavy. tapos nagtago ako sa kumot ko... kumidlat tapos kumulog ng malakas napasigaw ako, nung pag silip ko wala na siya.. tumakbo na ako pababa ng bahay tapos tumakbo ako palabas papunta sa pwesto namin.. katabi lang naman namin yung pwesto... bata pa ako cguro nasa grade 1 or kinder ako nun... basta ganung edad. di ko talaga alam kung totoong nagngyare ito pero sobrang linaw niya sa memory ko.... hahahha weird..
Minsan talaga totoo sila. Mostly daw kasi mas madaling makakita ng mga ganyan iyong mga bata pa. Kasi bukas pa isip natin. Kapag matanda na tayo, kahit pa sabihin nakita natin sila. Lage tayo naghahanap ng logic kaya hindi pa din natin pinaniniwalaan.
oo nga ata... naalala ko pa noon dinadala ako sa "kaharian" daw nila... pasyal daw ako isang araw lang daw sabi nung friend naming dwende, natakot ako hindi ako sumama haha
Totoo to. Ganyan na ganyan yung experienced ng mga tumira sa kapitbahay namin. Ilang beses na paiba iba yun ng may ari kaso hindi tumatagal kasi nagkakasakit yung mga nakatira pero etong last na bumili mukang wala ng kababalaghan. Giniba na kasi nila yung old house. Kahit ako wala ng nararamdaman na mabigat ng aura don simula nung tumira na sila don. Pwede ko pala gawing 2nd entry yun haha.
Isulat mo na π. May mga ganyan talagang bahay. Iyong iba ang awra. O kaya naman hindi sa bahay ang problema kundi sa lupa mismo. And I think yun ang cause ng old house namin.
May hukay panga yun sa bandang kusina na sobrang lalim kase meron daw ginto pero sobrang lalim na wala nmn silang nakita. Grabe talaga. Yun yung tipo ng bahay na dadaan kalang kahit ayaw mo tumingin e mapapatingin ka kase feeling mo may nakatingin sayo.
I believe in supernatural beings or superstitious belief. Footsteps coming with no one around, reflection of white of being and the opening of close door with no wind I experience in our old house but when it was renovated with some modification, I think all the unseen creatures fled.
The baby is not blessed before you buried ?Maybe that's the reason why she is crying the two babies want to be is Lord's side and become an angel not what you are all thinking
Nice story po, miss ferfer, bka po my iba pa po kaung kwento 'coz i like horror stories n movies po n tma po kau, ndi cla mananakit kng ndi cla nsaktan o nabulabog po n totoo po ang mga multo n ung mga iba pa po
Hindi ako masyadong fan sa mga horror stories eh. Binabangungot kasi ako. Tamang share lang ako sa mga naranasan ko. Pero iyong magbasa talaga o kaya manoon. Naku di ko kaya.
Gnun po ba, aq din po nkranas na din po ng mga kakaiba sa paligid, mliit plng po aq, cguro un po nging dhilan kya nhilig po aq sa mga nkakatakot na palabas n ndi lng mn po aq ang nkranas din po ng kakaiba, kmi pong mgkakapatid po n ung nanay n tatay q din po, mgnda po ung dalawang kwento nyo
Naniniwala talaga ako sa mga spirit. Meron talagang ganun.. Kadalasan sila yung hindi matahimik at may misyon pa kaya pa gala2 pa dito sa mundong ibabaw.
May kasabihan ang matatanda Inosente daw pag bata pa kaya lahat ng sinasabi totoo, at sila po yung kadalasang Pinapakitaan o Nakakarinig ng kababalaghan.. Ganda po mam ng kwento nyo..
I'm too much afraid of ghost ππ