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When I am just 1 year old and a half, my grandparents(father side) bought a land for us. We are living in Manila that time, and they want us to transfer here in Mindanao.
As I can remember, I am 5 years old when my parents felt unusual things in our house. According to my father, there was a time when I said to him "Pa I'm so hungry". 12 noon at that time, and it's only me, father and my younger brother, inside the house. When someone shouted "Isdaaa", which means Fish. My father immediately go out but saw no one; quiet.
When I started my primary years, they built a sari-sari store for another income. This store is the scariest part of our house. I usually stay there together with Ate Sheila(not her real name), who serves as my older sister and work to take care of our store. I start to see shadows passing by and things got missing but after minutes you can find it in the same place you searched but none.
One night my mom told me to prepare the utensils for dinner, I said yes and go at the kitchen. We have a big window at the kitchen, so while preparing the table, the wind blow hard and open the curtains of the window. I was like a statue for a minute, when I saw a white lady pass by the window. She looks like a visible spirit, blur like white smoke. I immediately run to my parents and told everything to them, but they said it maybe a rapt and try to forget it.
Every night I hear footsteps, seems like shoes or sandal walking in the living room, but it was loud that it always wake me up during night. I told it to my parents and they said it was just a tick tock of the clock. I even saw a hand of a dwarf, and ladies with different colors walking around my father while sleeping at night, I already shared this on my previous articles.
At night I can see the pictures in our wall smiling creepy at me. I didn't tell it to my parents because I know they will just ignore it. So I tell everything to my uncle, the same uncle I am talking to that who likes to share stories. He said that maybe those are my guardian angels, like what Guardian angel? why so creepy! There was also a time when me and my uncle was talking outside, already night, when someone pushed our 4-wheel vehicle. I can still remember how fast my heartbeat that time since I am lying my back on it. My uncle was also shocked as he saw how it moved.
Don't get my parents wrong, they are just trying to ignore it because they don't want us to get scared more. They said this when I'm in higschool.
My aunt and grandma are victim's of my father's doppelganger, if you are not familiar with this. Doppelganger is a spiritual entity who like to copy someone. They experienced following my father but when they get into the place, no one was there.
Ps. These are just few from all those every scenario in our house.
As of now we are still living in this house. Yes, there are times that we can feel them. But our faith in GOD is much stronger, and we also fixed the position of our house. We already stop the sari-sari store years ago, and make it as our room.
So if you're experiencing these things;
Keep your faith more stronger
Arrange the set-up of your house
Think positively, live the house with joy and love
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Lead image was edited using PicsArt
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Hello lovely readers!
How was your day?
We went to cemetery yesterday to visit my grandpa(the one who give us the lot) and other relatives who are now in Good Hands. By that I badly need to take a rest yesterday, the reason I wasn't active. Gonna read your articles later.
GOD Bless.
Sending hugs.
October 26, 2021
-Ling
Living with spirits in a house requires a lot of courage. And you have it. Have you done "Planchette?"