What would you do if you saw a woman who really looks like you in your dream murder someone? What would you do if you know that it is not you but when you woke up the dead body is already under your bed but there is no evidence or even a single sign of murder? What would you do if you heard voices and saw scenes that made you insane? And what would you do if you’re the only one who came back from the dead after the bus accident? Find out the life of Irish Stephen who came back from the dead after the bus that she was riding together with her friends, colleagues and boyfriend fell off a cliff that made it totally wreck. People call her “Lazarus” and “Lucky” for returning back from the dead but for her it is a curse because after an accident she knows that there is something wrong with her. She starts seeing things, seeing people that she doesn't know, and hearing voices that she thought is just an effect of the accident. Only her friend Devon understands her and helps her by consulting his friend named, Luna, who knows about spiritual awakenings who told Irish to empty her heart from hatred because of what happened to her in the past of losing someone she loved and her life. When she starts discovering what is happening to her; it is more than what she expected because it is all connected to her dreams and to her visions. The voices that she hears and the things that she sees are all connected to her. Find out how it happened and how Irish became a living dead. Here in MORTEM from one of the best story-teller; I.B.LOYOLA
View MoreHe is the last line of the demons who planted a seed in me. A seed of pain and hatred that had already grown for a long time that it’s already inside of me, and when I got tired of stabbing him. I sat beside him and saw him not moving. He is already dead. I took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on my forehead. His blood was all over me and I leaned on the wall and saw the cabinet was open, where I hid the knife. I stood up to check if the knife was there but I was surprised when I saw it was no longer there. I checked all the boxes inside the cabinet but I didn’t find the knife. I checked it under the cabinet because maybe I accidentally dropped it and kicked it, but it was not under the cabinet. I tried to remember where I put the knife even though I know where I put it. I remember I put the knife from one of those boxes inside the cabinet, but I don't know why it is no longer there, because if Einger found it. He will use it on me and kill me. I kn
I stare at the dead Ross and feel nothing while holding my phone, because he deserved to die. Now it’s time for Eigner to pay for everything that he did to me. I remember how he carried me just to give me to the hungry demons. I remember how he looked at me, how he looked into my eyes while abusing me. He is cold and numb. Numb to hear my cry and feel my pain, but now I am the one who is numb and cold now. I want to cry but my tears are already dry, because crying is what I have been doing since I was a child.I sat on the couch and looked at Ross, sitting dead on the chair. I didn’t expect that I would get him that easy. Next is Eigner and I took another photo of Ross and photos of me too. Photos of the blood on my face, to make him nervous and convince him to come. I will use the photos to trap Einger. I need the fly to come on my web so that I can rip him into pieces, and
“The clock is ticking and you are searching for the knife that can be your weapon… or use against you” The whispered inside my head is singing while I visualize every corner of the house, and listen to his footsteps. I can still hear his heavy breathing too and I know he is trying to open the back door, but he is just wasting his time opening it because I locked it from the outside.“Doo… doo… doo… The clock is ticking and you are searching for the knife that can be your weapon… or use against you” The song that I invent inside my head while my eyes are still closed waiting for the time to be over and he is dead.I heard some noises that I know he made. He is lifting a hard c
I woke up early because I am so excited about my plan, and I know Mang Berto is not going to fail me. I know he will bring Ross to me and I am so excited to have my revenge on him. Like what I did to the others. I shot Kevin on his head, stabbed Alex, cut Gin’s throat and now, it is time for Ross to pay for what he did to me. I am thinking about the game that will make my revenge more exciting and thrilling, of course; I want him to feel each pain that he caused me from his head to toes. Through it. I know I will gain satisfaction from him. I will follow Eigner David until the last breed of the demons die. They deserve hell, not the earth. I will just put them back to the place where they are supposed to be, with their friends.I took the bread out from the bag and started eating it. Good thing that the bread is still good to eat and it still tastes good. Even though there's
I woke up to the noise outside. I heard a truck engine and the light that is facing exactly to my room. It hurts my eyes that were still adjusting to the brightness of the light from outside, then the engine turned-off but the light didn’t. I slowly stood up and looked outside the window to see who it was but unfortunately I couldn't see who exactly it was but I knew it was a man with an old style pickup truck. Most likely a vintage pickup truck that was used in a barn. I saw the man wearing a baseball cap that was covering his face, getting inside the house. I walk slowly behind the door and prepare myself. I don’t know who it is but I will never allow him to abuse me again. I heard the door knob turning and the door slowly opened. I know his inside now because I can hear his footsteps more clearly. I am still standing behind the door waiting for him to go upstairs because I know that he will go upstairs for me. I can feel him looking aro
“Cassie” The voice is calling me.“Cassie” And it called me again. I stood up and yawned because of the voice. It is my father who is calling me. I know he wants to show me something. I scratch my eyes and stretch my arms and I am excited to go to him. He always does that. He loves to surprise me and the last time that he surprised me is when he made me a dollhouse out of the spare woods that we have in the backyard.I stood up and went downstairs. I know he is under the stairs behind the cabinet that is why I went there, but when I reached there. I saw Kevin; it is not dad but it is Kevin which I thought was my father. He pulled me and looked up to check that nobody saw him pulling me. I looked up too and looked at him. He told me not to make noise and at first I didn’t know what he wanted to do,
I stretched my arms and legs because of the two hours drive to Dasma from the Carmelian Nun Orphanage. That makes my legs and arms numb and I am now standing in front of my house. I feel so excited to get inside the house and there’s an unexplainable feeling that I felt inside. I feel like I want to scream because of the joy that I felt. Now that I am already here I will take only a few steps to get inside. I remember that I have a secret passage at the back. I made it when I was planning to run away because I can’t take what Kevin’s doing to me. I was about to go to the back of the house when I saw the “For sale '' sign of the house at the front gate. I didn’t notice it the first time I went here. That is why without looking around. I grabbed the sign and threw it away because our house is not for sale and it will never be for sale. Now that I am back the house will be back too. The memory of it will be back because I wi
I cannot erase in my head what the Mother Superior said about Jayvee. I am surprised to know that I have already met him since we were little and we have the same orphanage. Well I didn’t know that he was adopted too. Mother Superior is not going to lie to me that is why I believe in her. She also showed me a photo when we were little and yes, she is telling the truth because Jayvee showed his photos to me when he was young and it looks exactly the same in the photo that Mother Superior showed me. I regret knowing about it. I feel like if only I could turn back time I will never let him go but that is life. It is meant to happen because it was meant to happen.I rode in a bus and I sat near the window. I am going to my old house and I want to stay there for a moment. I want to recall everything that I missed because I really want to complete my life. This is my first time riding in a bu
I went to the Carmelian Nuns Orphanage because I want to know my life there. I want to know who brought me to them to complete the missing pieces of my life. My second mom and Devon don't know about it because they don’t need to know. Especially my mom; she is not part of my past and I don’t want to involve her. It is enough that she answered some of my questions and it is my obligation to figure them out. That is why I am standing at the Carmelian Nuns orphanage, where they adopted me.I took a deep breath and stared at the orphanage. This is it because I am now standing in front of it and in a moment I will know the missing pieces that I want to know, for me to connect it together that will make me complete. I searched for the nun who manages the orphanage and her name is Sister Carmelita Deus; she will be the one who I will look for because I know she knows something abou
We are all excited about preparing for our tour to Baguio because we will have our documentary shoot there for our school project because it's one of the requirements for us to graduate. We will shoot all the historical places in Baguio such as the Battle of Irisan Historic Site, Camp John Hay Cemetery 2, the Keystones of Baguio, and the Heritage Hill Nature Park Garden. We are all excited because we need to go to all of those places to shoot for our documentary project.By the way, I am Irish Stephen and I am a college student taking a mass communication course at Springville University. And if you are asking why my last name is Stephen. It is because my dad is a veteran soldier who died last year and he is an American who married a Filipina nurse and that is my mom. My mom is a retired nurse and now she is busy managing her business. A restaurant that served great foods and unforgettable memories i
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