OK. I'm not planning to read anymore. When I saw the vid of ed. It was like

i don't believe in ghost, if you believe in God.

yup I had one.... nothing creepy though Just saw this dead guy on the last evening of his funeral... he was dead cold standing infront of me..... I knew he was the guy in the coffin bcoz I saw the clothes of the corpse in it and it really matched the clothes of the dead guy I saw.... btw just to mention he didnt have a face when I saw him standing and just right there looking at me... seems he was trying to tell a message..... but I didnt really get what he wnted me to know......he didnt even speak a word at all he just stood there and looked at...... anyway that was the last time I saw a ghost........ the first time was a dude wearing a barong and holding an axe while there was blood flowing down from his.... anyway Im used to these kind of stuffs....... well it runs in the family what can I say...... I even talked to my dead Grandpa one time as in literally talked to him......not on the tomb but in our house while he was ghostly floating infront of me......

im 5o-5o about these things. here's my experience. one day. we were at school and the topic was ghost stories so people were like sharing stories. i was only just 12 on that time i think. i dont really believe in ghost on that time then, so on that night i prayed. went to bed and then. i felt something like someone is insde my body. i want to move but i really cant. and i also cant see anything. then i cant speak cuz theres no voice coming out of my mouth and i cant breathe properly i was about to cry. i tried my best but i stil cant move. then. i stopped breathing on purpose [idk why i thought of that] and then i woke up. i felt scared that i didnt sleep for almost 3 days. here's another experience but it was my uncle's we live on the same roof. my lola told me that we have an "alaga" in our house. my mom saw it too. but my uncle's experience was more scary than my mom's so while he was sleeping. he just woke up in the middle of the night and then when he looked at the door. he saw a man wearing a barong tagalog and he thought that it was his grandpa. my uncle said that the man was just standing there. he got freaked out so he took his rosary under his pillow and prayed our father after that. the man disappeared. gawd. im feeling scard cuz while im typing it.. it feels like someones looking at me in the back. also, my other uncle who is now taking care of our own house in the philippines told me we also have an alaga in our own house. he said that that alaga seems to be a gud spirit cuz he said he was the "tagabantay" of our house. so whenever we go there and then leave we always told our alaga [i]" aalis na kame ah. pakibantay ung bahay namen salamat "[/i]

here's my story.. i was in grade 3 back then.. i accompanied my bestfriend to their house because she was scared. she told me she was the first to arrive home and that the key that was hidden in their porch was the key to their back door. i remember it was only a week ago when my bestfriend's aunt hung herself in their partially finished kitchen. since she was eager to change clothes because our playmates were waiting for us in the meadow, we have no choice but to enter their house through their back door. we slowly walked our way through their partially finished kitchen. i noticed that the rope her aunt used to hung herself was still there. it gave me goosebumps all over my body! then finally we reached their old kitchen. a door was separating it from the partially finished kitchen. i slowly closed the door. just when i pushed the lock of the doorknob, three knocks on the door stunned us! the knocks were coming from the partially finished kitchen. though it was impossible that there was someone there because we locked the back door! we ran to her bedroom and she quickly changed clothes. we ran out of the house as fast as we could! though this event was way back 1999, i could still remember every moment of it! ----------------------- this story was from my friend.. this one scared the hell out of me! i dont know but whenever i remember this story, the hairs in my neck stand stiff.. my friend was, at that time, alone in their house. her father was in the hospital and so is her mom and siblings. she was in their living room watching tv. she was alone because her sister dont want to stay in their house after her encounter with the headless man in their kitchen. her sister got high fever because of that event. she was lying in their sofa that night when unconsciously she closed her eyes and held her right hand to her face. when she opened her eyes (her hand was still in her face. she could only see thru her fingers) she saw a boy who was staring directly into her eyes just two inches away from her face! she could see the pair of black eyes looking straight at her! she was so shocked and couldn't scream. it took her a minute to grasp the reality of that incident. so when she was able to move, she closed her eyes and prayed really really hard! when she finally opened her eyes, the boy was gone. i forgot if she ever slept that night. i bet she didn't.. coz if it was me, id rather stay in my neighbor's house, that is if they were still awake.. ------------------------- here's another, also from my friend and this gave me a very difficult time to sleep.. also scared the very hell out of me! it was almost midnight but she and her roommates were still awake. there were 3 of them in that room. then they heard someone talking or more like saying some orations outside their boarding house. so they looked in their window and saw two men in black cloaks walking down the street. it was like they were in a procession though there were only two of them. one of the men was holding a big iron rod with something like a symbol on the top that they dont recognize. they ignored them thinking it was just a procession or something. after 1am they decided to sleep. but not more than an hour when my friend and her other roommate were awaken by the loud groan of their other roommate. it was like she was having a nightmare or [i]bangungot[/i]. they eventually tried to awake her. when her roommate was awake, she burst into tears and told them her nightmare. it was the two men in black cloaks they have seen that night outside their boarding house. one of them was beside her and strangling her and the other one with the iron rod was in her feet. they were all scared so they prayed hard. they did not try or bother to sleep that night. --- i could feel the cold thingy running down my spine when i was writing this!

[quote=losher29;#3654487;1279374596]OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES AND I SWEAR! the glass IS MOVING spirits ARE TRUE, this is one of the scariest moments of my life knowing that the glass is moving and somebody IS actually talking to us.[/quote] seriouslyy? have you tried it? what happened?? ----------- I once tried opening my third eye by bloody mary technique.. after trying.it didn't work and when it didn't work my body felt restless,tired and just plain empty..like rebooted..idk why good thing nothing happened. XD

[quote=underscoreJI;#3663467;1281093641]I was in Laguna that time with my family. We wanted to enjoy the hot springs. We stayed with the ninong and ninang of my parents' marriage. Exhausted from travel, I feel asleep at about 6:00PM. I woke up at 3 or so and I saw a big shadow near the door, smoking. I could smell the smoke. I woke up everyone and it disappeared. I didn't know there was a kapre inside a house. xD[/quote] Are you sure that really happens? Or was it just your illusion lols.

My story. I was sleeping, hugging myself because it was really cold that night. And a girl touched my hips and said .. "Aya! Aya!" (Aya is my nickname) So I thought it was my mother. But, I just ignored it. The next day, I asked my mother if she entered my room. But no, she didn't.

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