Since I have my friend Mab still available talk about her stories, I might as well maximize her time with us dear reader.And since we are into the topic of specific bodies of waters and their mysterious aspects, we might as well continue with this theme...I truly hope you enjoy our story today...
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This story happened during a Bible Camp for Kids that our churches would hold every summer vacation. It was set in a beach resort that was absolutely beautiful and sparkling clean. It not only had a beach, but also a small swimming pool inside the resort itself.
And yes, we are still on the subject of water...Do you know that water is a very important aspect of the Paranormal and Supernatural? There are those who use water to anoint or bless items or people. There are spirits that cannot cross certain bodies of water. And most importantly, water is one of the main elements of nature and is usually connected to healing and purification.Also, most adult bodies are around sixty percent water (60%) which means we need water to stay functional, healthy, and alive.
Good day, dear reader. This is your storyteller, The Diwata once again to bring another story regarding a body of water that many find fascinating, powerful and beautiful.This time this story came from a friend of Mab's. He is actually her brother but he has long lived a life disconnected to the church he serves.But this story remains one of the highlights of his own spiritual journey and should be shared alongside the other paranormal and supernatural stories here in the Supernatural Spa. That said, we hope you enjoy it.++++++++++++
Well, hello there once again dear readers!The last time you were here, we were talking about a group of true-blue believers of the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob who have decided to spend a holiday at an enchanted spot known for its beauty, nature, and stories of the fay folk.And most of their stories are true...Not to mention quite chilling.So let's continue with these tales and see what this beautiful waterfall and its invisible inhabitants have in store for our young prayer warriors.+++++++++
I am so happy to see you again, dear reader...So I bring to you the final installment of the Faye Falls series and hope that you will enjoy it. After all, it's nice to imagine that such creatures do exist...Well, I'm considered one of them. Hopefully, you do like my presence here...Now on with our final story for this chapter...
Welcome once again dearest reader! This is your Supernatural Spa storyteller, the Diwata promising you another story that could be true...But is truly chilling nonetheless...This story is from another human friend who has been featured earlier on here in the Spa. You can try and guess where that story is. Or find it for yourself...
Since I promised Tita that I would go to her wake, I was often at the funeral home and sometimes I would even sleep there. Dada’s other relatives were scared of staying in that funeral house because of its not-so-pleasant reputation. Meanwhile, at Dada’s house, Tita haunted her own room during the first few days so no relatives of hers slept there either. They huddled up in the living room at night, lying down on the couches, chairs and sleeping on the floor. Then in the morning, they all went back to the wake.
Hands are supposed to heal, help, and create...What would happen if they were used for other purposes that are geared towards the opposite?Here are two stories that discuss that possibility... and you won't know if which one is true...But then, maybe both are, dear reader.Enjoy!++++++++
With regards to ghost stories, there will always be an urban legend or a word-of-mouth story that’s connected to cabinets. Our favorite campus, The Pines University, is one such place that has so many cabinet ghost stories that you no longer know which is true or just a story made up to scare students away from the rooms after classes end. However, for the sake of documentation, I will be including all the best cabinet stories I’ve heard from this beloved academic institution.
And now, comes the last chapter of this very long but very eventful story.Enjoy, dear reader!+++++++He swept his room with his gaze. His sights then turned towards the wall clock. It was past three in the morning.He could only shake his head and weep. If only he knew that this would happen to them, he would have stopped their group from playing with the Ouija board. He wished that Mark was still in school. Maybe Rachel would still be able to stay sane today. Chris would p
Well hello again, dear readers. I'm hoping that you are enjoying this story since you're almost at the end now. Even if you're just reading out of curiosity, I hope that it's already partially satisfied with all the happenings and information that are being brought to light.And once again, one has to wonder, why did they not reconsider playing such a "game" and is the price of such "play" was worth it. It could have helped if they had an expert to guide them but no, they went ahead and did what they thought was "fun"...Dear reader, are you having fun while going through their sto
And finally, we are introduced to the specter who first showed up during these student's Ouija board session. Unfortunately, he isn't your typical ghost...He is vengeful, murderous, and violent.If only the student
Maurice, on the other hand, couldn’t help but smile. He thought that Kuya Devin was taking the notion of him having a third eye too seriously. “What does Mike look like right now? Ask him if he’s okay.” He was trying to hold his laughter in as he asked.Kuya Devin didn’t bother answering him. He just looked at Mark and after that, suddenly changed the topic. “Didn’t you guys also see the ghost of the kid I was talking about? Didn’t you see her hanging from the tree?”
Devin, for some reason, had managed to tell some people about his crazy experiences recently. To be honest, he really didn't want to because of the possibility of being called crazy or too imaginative. It's not exactly what he needed right now, considering everything that has happened.It was, therefore, a relief that someone did acknowledge his visions. And it was quite a surprise for him to realize who it was.“You have a third eye,” Mang Ronald, the elderly janitor, said to Kuya Devin, “You can see ghosts.”
The janitor has a very important role in this story and I don't intend to jump the gun.However. we will be jumping to the time where Devin has already gotten home from school and has just taken a nap. Nothing in this world would ever prepare him to what will happen next.Enjoy, dear reader...++++++++++Kuya Devin was woken up by sound
At this point in the story, Rachel interrupted Mike."And what you saw then was actually inside the school grounds, right?"Both guys looked at the spaced-out, wide-eyed girl sitting on the edge of her hospital bed. Their surprised expression was very evident, especially with Mike.
Even now, Mike hasn’t told anyone about the frightening experiences that he was having. Not even to Kuya Devin, who was the only person who would believe him. So even if they decided to meet up so they could visit Rachel, he kept his mouth shut about what he was seeing the whole time they were together.He didn’t want anyone to know that he was also being disturbed by ghosts.
Our narrator then took some time off because he was busy with school work. Now I'm starting to wonder if he and his cousin Devin attended the same school.What do you think, dear reader?All I'm really thankful for is that this story has been documented in Paramdam although it is written in the author's local language. At least I have managed to share it here with you.But enough of that...