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.
Hello dear readers! It's me again, your Supernatural Spa Storyteller, The Diwata, promising a unique set of stories today.Yes, it is special because I will specify which of the story is true and which is not. Enjoy!++++++++Non-Fiction: The Lady’s Shadow
Now dear reader, I want to insert a bit of local Filipino Folklore into the Spa. In the future, we will be talking about other culture's mythological creatures as well but we can start with these for now.The aswangs are humans that augment themselves with a ritual then eating innards and drinking blood. The manananggals are also humans that augment themselves with magickal balms and consumption of human flesh, innards and blood. They mostly target unborn babes that they suck from the tummies of their mothers using a long, thin cord-like tongue.
Welcome back to the Supernatural Spa, dear reader. As promised here are more stories about the malevolent folklore fay beings of the Philippines...And this time, it's an actual and very personal experience from a mother and survivor...++++++++++The former occupants of our house in that place had just left, so we were still fixing up a few parts of the house.It jus
So we're going back to the Philippines but this time we focus on more contemporary hauntings and experiences with ghosts and other spirits.In this case, it's the experiences of a camera crew, a group of paranormal investigators, a paranormal expert/tour guide, and a very haunted property...And this time, I won't be asking you if you think this story is true or not.Because it actually happened during the shoot of a regular documentary TV show and it involves one of my friends along with her group of intercessors...
Welcome back, my dear reader? Are you ready for more of my stories about this very haunted place?Well, I just hope you enjoy it then...There is more to come, after all.+++++++++So the official tour started because the interviews were all done. Flashli
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...