Well dear readers, did you miss me?
Have you experienced laughing so hard because you’ve heard a ghost story from former critics of your ghost stories? This is one of the stories that really made me laugh for the same reason.
It comes from another one of my human friends. And yes, this is a scary but funny story.
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Hello again, dear readers... I'm back again, as promised. Speaking of promises...Do you keep your promises? Or are promises meant to be broken? There are people who never consider following through with their promises or even forget about them. Others believe that their word is bond, like my own Eron. And sometimes, these very committed individuals will find themselves staying, despite death, just to fulfill their promises to a loved one...++++++++++++
Hello again, dear readers! I was wondering, who among you here have what most people would call a “third eye” or a “sixth sense”?Well, if you do have those gifts - some call it talents, skills, etc. - you would be able to see me. And a lot of other things too…There are those who ha
Good evening my dearest readers! I’m looking at my human friend’s stories right now, deciding which one I will share with you tonight.Yes, she’s the one who performed in the Noh play in our past chapters. She’s actually a member of the Paranormal All-Stars and is quite active in documenting their stories, cases, tours, and experiences. So yes, there are quite a number of tales here in her journal. And they are all so g
Previouslyon the Supernatural Spa…My friend saw a beautiful antique brass bracelet hidden in Marita/Marissa’s dressing room at UPD Guerrero Theater. It was seen by the original owner of the bracelet and asked her to return it to the dressing room. The owner told my friend that
Dear reader, hello there again. This is still The Diwata, the storyteller bringing you the third and final part of The Bracelet story.Let me remind you that some of the stories in this book may not be completely true. But wouldn’t it be so much fun if they all were?And of course, the question remains, would you venture out and try to watch a production in Marissa’s theater? Or better yet, work or act i
Hello, my dear readers. I want to ask you a question...Why do so many Filipinos attend the Simbang Gabi?This is the Philippines nightly mass held in the predominantly Catholic communities around two weeks before Christmas. Not only is it well known, but it’s a culture that’s deeply ingrained into almost all Filipino Catholics.But back to the question….A lot of answers come to mind, right?
Honestly, I don’t know who I’m going to be mad at or pity the people in this next story. They have been warned and yet…Stupidity should never be an option when dealing with the paranormal or supernatural. How many horror movies have you watched, dear reader, that featured people dying because they were stupidly following their instincts to “investigate” a sound they heard? Or even worse, to split up to look for something or so
Well, here’s another story that could have been avoided if the people involved were not stupid to try their luck with the spirits inside their rented apartment.And it features my friend, too. But you need to guess who she is. It will make my tale much more interesting to read. ++++++++++++Four students, all females, decided to rent one house in a certain area outside of their university together ins
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...