It was back in '83. I've been asked to sing at the 50th anniversary of a friend's grandparents. We took the ship for Cebu and arrived at noon the following day. We went to their ancestral house in Cebu City to get refreshed before heading for Bogo at the other end of Cebu Island. Our van wouldn't start so we had to spend the night in the house. I'm the only male in the group and there was no other room left for me. There was one other room but it's been locked for several decades.
I was told after dinner that I could stay in the living room. I asked if I could stay in the locked room instead. They tried to dissuade me and warned me that I may not be able to sleep. I was told that one of the owners' daughter died there. I was told that she died mysteriously several months after her fiance died in an accident the day they were supposed to get married. She never recovered from it and spent countless hours crying. I can only guess the poor girl died of her loneliness.
After smoking my last stick of cigarette, I lied down to get some sleep. Around 2:30am I was awakened by soft sobbing. The room was freezing even without a fan and the windows were closed. Sitting at the edge of the bed was a ghostly figure of a girl, her back against me, hunched and crying. I felt this tingling sensation up my spine. Now I really felt I got myself into deep sh*t! And with a low voice, I sat and asked what the problem was. Of course I did not get any answer. The apparition was glowing white and I just had to find out if I could touch her. I slowly reached out and my arm passed right through her. I felt so cold, it felt like I stuck my arm in the freezer. She disappeared as quickly as she appeared right before my eyes. I never got to sleep again.
At breakfast the following day, I was asked if anything weird happened during the night. I did not tell them anything. It was only during the ride to Bogo that I told my friends what happened. My adventures did not end there. After our six-hour trip to Bogo, we drove up to another old house where we were to stay the entire weekend. Yes, something happened to us on our stay there, something supernatural. But that's another story.
Happy Halloween everybody!!!!
I was told after dinner that I could stay in the living room. I asked if I could stay in the locked room instead. They tried to dissuade me and warned me that I may not be able to sleep. I was told that one of the owners' daughter died there. I was told that she died mysteriously several months after her fiance died in an accident the day they were supposed to get married. She never recovered from it and spent countless hours crying. I can only guess the poor girl died of her loneliness.
After smoking my last stick of cigarette, I lied down to get some sleep. Around 2:30am I was awakened by soft sobbing. The room was freezing even without a fan and the windows were closed. Sitting at the edge of the bed was a ghostly figure of a girl, her back against me, hunched and crying. I felt this tingling sensation up my spine. Now I really felt I got myself into deep sh*t! And with a low voice, I sat and asked what the problem was. Of course I did not get any answer. The apparition was glowing white and I just had to find out if I could touch her. I slowly reached out and my arm passed right through her. I felt so cold, it felt like I stuck my arm in the freezer. She disappeared as quickly as she appeared right before my eyes. I never got to sleep again.
At breakfast the following day, I was asked if anything weird happened during the night. I did not tell them anything. It was only during the ride to Bogo that I told my friends what happened. My adventures did not end there. After our six-hour trip to Bogo, we drove up to another old house where we were to stay the entire weekend. Yes, something happened to us on our stay there, something supernatural. But that's another story.
Happy Halloween everybody!!!!











