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first time to post here, This happened about two years back

 

Im here in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia working for a Telecom company. onetime na-assign ako sa graveyard shift na may kasamang arabo. My place of work has two rooms, Control room and Equipment room, so basically we sit inside the control room and the equipment room access is only allowed to those who are on duty

 

We normally open the door kasi nga super lamig dito sa office, eto na ang siste, si arabo was facing the door while ako naman, i can see the door thru peripheral vision

 

 

i saw somebody entered the equipment room, si arabo though nakaharap siya sa pinto, di kumikibo? after a minute or two. i ask him if he notice anybody entering the door, sabi ni arabo, he did pero natatakot daw siya? i ask na i check namin pero wala kaming nakitang tao sa loob ng Equipment room

 

scary indeed... it seems that other engineers have been experiencing already something before pero natatakot lang pag-usapan

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I actually dont believe in ghosts and stuff, but my friends swear that they have seen ghosts. i saw this video and the ending of the 2nd part freaked me out. i'm not gonna tell u guys what happened, but just watch it. Apparently, It wasnt supposed to be scary but the shoot ended in a creepy way. This video was just a dare and it ended up scarier than the girl thought. i got goose bumps. and there were so many weird sounds during filming. you be the judge...

 

http://www.flippish.com/haloween/2010/10/26/

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I need help meron ba kayo kilala yun mga spirit questors yun nakikipagusap sa mga kaluluwa?

 

check out SAM1969's previous post with the link to flippish.com... there's jericho there as the paranormal investigator.

his contact details are in the last part of the video.

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Sa bahay namin ngayon sa QC meron. We moved there 3 years ago. Personally ako di ko pa nakita but my relatives and even my wife did.

Tingin ko parang katulong yung momo, minsan malinis yung bahay pag dumarating kami. And once na bumisita cousin ko,may naglagay daw ng plato sa mesa kung

saan sila nakaupo. Usually sa mga bisita nagpaparamdam. Sabi ko na lang sa momo kahit di ko nakikita ay huwag na huwag silang magpapakita sa mga bata.Hindi naman palagi, siguro

twice a month sila magparamdam. I asked my neighbors about it, sabi nila sa lugar daw na yun ( kahit sa kanila) may nagpaparamdam.

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Just to add up to this spooky nights stories....

 

Referring to ghost or strange soul floating on the air in the middle of the night. Even in an old house, on the backyard, schools, and narrow roads.... Most of these ghost are looking for a place to stay, we can't say that only human or the people who still alive are needed a place to stay right.

Kung gaano karami ang buhay na tao mas marami ang mga namatay na... Kaya kahit saan dako o paligid masasabi nating my multo, engkanto or ano mang uri ng espirito.

 

 

 

Para po di ako ma out of topic :-). Just recently we went to Baguio with my family, we rented a house there for 1 night. So gala sa umaga and pasyal pa rin sa hapon. When the night time uwi n sa rentahan house. We eat dinner and after that play some poker game and shots some liquior.

So kwentuhan lang kami then all of a sudden I saw passing image outside the window. This was around 12am pero di ako nagpahalata sa mga kasama ko sa house. And tulogan na, morning came in and lumabas ako na ako ng pinto yung passing image na nakita ko that night papuntang palang pader yun pero wala naman akong nakita bumalik na image ulit.

That's the time na kwento ko sa mga kasama ko na may nakita ako that night pero di ko sinabi sa kanila. I know well known ang Baguio sa ghost but I never expect myself na makakita ako that instant... Although I have an open 3rd eye....

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<span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'>19TH FLOOR</span>

 

may naalala akong kwento, kinuwento sa akin ng friend ko working at a call center in libis. this happened to one of their officemates....

 

their office was located at the 22nd floor of the building. sa 19th floor, walang mga tenants, as in empty yung floor na yun. e diba sa mga call center you have a break in the middle of your shift so marami bumababa tapos nagyoyosi sa labas. may mga cases na daw na paakyat yung mga tao tapos titigil yung elevator sa 19th floor peo shempre walang bumababa doon. takot lang nila!

 

one time yata yung ka opisina nila na babae nahuli umakyat so mag-isa lang sya. just as she was about to enter the elevator, may bata (around 6-8 yrs old) na sumabay sa kanya. although medyo nagtaka siya kung anong ginagawa ng bata doon ng ganung oras, hindi na lang nya pinansin. baka nga naman anak ng isang na-oopisina dun. wrong move... <img src='http://manilatonight.com/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/w00t.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':boo:' />

 

walang pinindot ung bata na floor so akala nya sa 22nd din bababa. just as they were about to pass the 19th, huminto doon yung elevator. it was pitch black outside the elevator doors. to her surprise, the boy moved towards the open door. ang malupit pa, the boy grabbed her arm and tried to pull her outside the elevator saying, "Tara, dito na tayo. Laro tayo!"

 

shemre nanlaban siya and after much struggling, the boy let her go. she was in tears daw pag-akyat sa 22nd. medyo tulala so they sent her home na lang...

 

 

This is so true. It's actually in IBM Plaza. Madaming beses na din nangyari sa amin ito and nakakatakot talaga kung magisa ka pa. Kapag huminto sa 19th floor yung elevator at bumukas yung pinto, you'll automatically get goosebumps. Ang sinasabi na lang namin kung nagyari yun is, "lika na, sakay ka na" para mas mabilis magsara yung pinto ng elevator. Creepy.

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Kwento ko na lang din...

 

Sa office ko dati sa Sta. Rosa Laguna isang call center doon maraming nagsasabi na may multo daw, batang lalake etc. So I remember during my shift I was concetrating sa calls ko when I felt someone na tumabi sakin, so parang i slightly looked at my left since dun ko naramdaman yung may tumabi sakin nakita ko bata na nakawhite na top, so tinapos ko call ko in a matter of seconds a saw nothing, hindi ko na lang pinansin...

 

Tapos yung pinakalast ko happened in 2008, I finished my shift early and I decided to sleep dun sa sleeping area, the sleeping area is notorious sa kwento na may inilabas daw dun na agent na tirik yung mata at halos walang malay gawa ng isang nightmare, I don't know what really happened, so ayun natutulog na ako binangungot ako, i brushed off the incident kasi once in a while we have nightmares, bangungots and we live to tell about it, pero the weird thing is the 2nd night and 3rd night I slept there binabangungot ako that was either may sumasakal sakin or something is trying to pin me to place which is terrible I forgot the other one... The only thing that is constant is there was a darkman present palagi dun sa nightmare ko, even after the 3rd nightmare I saw the darkman sitting by my foot and the next moment its gone.. Tinanong ko sa guard kasi malapit ako sa guard namin doon, ayun nga may nakikita nga daw sila pati yung mga janitors namin na darkman doon.. I also confirmed stories na agents strangling themselves in their sleep.. WEIRD sh!t!!

 

story ko pa lang yan mga peeps I haven't told the story of my former officemates dun!

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I used to work in a hotel along Roxas Blvd that has been burned and restored as employees we have our designated parking area beside the hotel which is a vacant lot with buko trees planted during breaktime as I worked in the graveyard shift I usually go to my car and sleep for a few minutes before resuming to my duty but everytime I slept in my car I always felt somebody shaking my car like there is an earthquake I narrated my experience to my other co workers and they also have experienced it while sleeping in their car.

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Kwento ko na lang din...

 

Sa office ko dati sa Sta. Rosa Laguna isang call center doon maraming nagsasabi na may multo daw, batang lalake etc. So I remember during my shift I was concetrating sa calls ko when I felt someone na tumabi sakin, so parang i slightly looked at my left since dun ko naramdaman yung may tumabi sakin nakita ko bata na nakawhite na top, so tinapos ko call ko in a matter of seconds a saw nothing, hindi ko na lang pinansin...

 

Tapos yung pinakalast ko happened in 2008, I finished my shift early and I decided to sleep dun sa sleeping area, the sleeping area is notorious sa kwento na may inilabas daw dun na agent na tirik yung mata at halos walang malay gawa ng isang nightmare, I don't know what really happened, so ayun natutulog na ako binangungot ako, i brushed off the incident kasi once in a while we have nightmares, bangungots and we live to tell about it, pero the weird thing is the 2nd night and 3rd night I slept there binabangungot ako that was either may sumasakal sakin or something is trying to pin me to place which is terrible I forgot the other one... The only thing that is constant is there was a darkman present palagi dun sa nightmare ko, even after the 3rd nightmare I saw the darkman sitting by my foot and the next moment its gone.. Tinanong ko sa guard kasi malapit ako sa guard namin doon, ayun nga may nakikita nga daw sila pati yung mga janitors namin na darkman doon.. I also confirmed stories na agents strangling themselves in their sleep.. WEIRD sh!t!!

 

story ko pa lang yan mga peeps I haven't told the story of my former officemates dun!

 

 

looks like a resident ghost in that sleeping room... maybe he stayed there coz of the quietness & enjoys giving nightmares to the sleepees.

good thing you always come back from your nightmares.

 

nice darkman story JediMasterTebs...

keep 'em coming.

 

^_^

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looks like a resident ghost in that sleeping room... maybe he stayed there coz of the quietness & enjoys giving nightmares to the sleepees.

good thing you always come back from your nightmares.

 

nice darkman story JediMasterTebs...

keep 'em coming.

 

^_^

 

thank you! I don't think I will encounter that Darkman ever again because I resigned from that office, I still do have some stories some hand me downs perhaps urban legends, and stories that I encountered and my friends encountered!

 

Ok heres one...

 

Dun ulit sa office ko dati sa Sta Rosa, Laguna my friend was about to clock in when he noticed a girl taking calls na may kalayuan sa keyboard sabi nya dun sa kasama nya "uy, tingnan mo yun ang kulit magcalls ang layo sa monitor"(in english) and made fun of her.. so pagkatapos mag-calls yung girl bigla sya tumayo namumutla, sabi nya dun sa friend ko at kasama nya.. "Nakita nyo ba yun? May bata tumagos galing sa monitor lumalapit sakin"

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Guys,

 

i have a friend... actually a friend of a friend who says something's haunting her house.

 

It's been happening on and off for some time but things really started to get worse after her father died last year.

 

Prior to her father's passing, the things would bother only non-family or people who didnt live inside the house. But after the dad died, even the current owners/occupants of the house are being haunted. These things would fling stuff away and worse. Things got so bad that this friend of mine asked for help from an esperitista or medium of some sort.

 

When they conducted a seance the medium revealed to them that there was more than one spirit residing in the house. In fact, there are groups of them. And the so-called spirits started to CLAIM the house and wanted my friend's family to move out. They said they will give my friend's family three (3) years to move out or else bad things would start happening to them. The medium said he/she tried to ask for the spirits to reconsider, but the medium claims the spirits were adamant and they were unrelenting - "only 3 years".

 

Oddly enough, my friend's family recalled that when the dad was alive, all the bad things would happen whenever they talked about renovating the house.

 

The first time they spoke of it, the father fell ill.

 

The next time they spoke of renovating, the father found out he had cancer.

 

The third time the dad spoke of changing the house's appearance, the father died.

 

Everyone in my friend's family loved the dad. He was the core of that family. And it's a little bit (too much) of a coincidence that all the bad things to happened at the same time they spoke about renovating the house.

 

Now these friends of mine are educated, well schooled and are of good standing. So I believe them to be very credible. No history of mental illnesses and no sense of exaggeration in their bodies. To summ it up, they're as normal and ordinary as you and me and everyday rice we all eat for lunch breakfast or dinner.

 

I'm just trying to help out. Any suggestions for my friend and their family?

 

Thanks in advance.

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it may be easy for me to say, but for me, i would consider 'claiming' the house.

Coz its our house now, & we are the living & currently owning the house.

For those spirits, they should realize that they should move on, and not attach themselves to earthly things, like that house.

 

firstly, i don't know how to do it, or talk to those ghouls.

But i would consider help from the local parish priest.

Tell the priest the history & status of the house. And what I want.

 

Basically, we all want to live 'happily ever after', and this is what i think we all should do.

the ghosts to move on...(of course, we should pray for them as well) for them to find peace in where they are going next... and

the living owners to claim what is rightfully theirs during their time, and that time is now.

 

just my thoughts.

 

BR & God bless

 

 

Guys,

 

i have a friend... actually a friend of a friend who says something's haunting her house.

 

It's been happening on and off for some time but things really started to get worse after her father died last year.

 

Prior to her father's passing, the things would bother only non-family or people who didnt live inside the house. But after the dad died, even the current owners/occupants of the house are being haunted. These things would fling stuff away and worse. Things got so bad that this friend of mine asked for help from an esperitista or medium of some sort.

 

When they conducted a seance the medium revealed to them that there was more than one spirit residing in the house. In fact, there are groups of them. And the so-called spirits started to CLAIM the house and wanted my friend's family to move out. They said they will give my friend's family three (3) years to move out or else bad things would start happening to them. The medium said he/she tried to ask for the spirits to reconsider, but the medium claims the spirits were adamant and they were unrelenting - "only 3 years".

 

Oddly enough, my friend's family recalled that when the dad was alive, all the bad things would happen whenever they talked about renovating the house.

 

The first time they spoke of it, the father fell ill.

 

The next time they spoke of renovating, the father found out he had cancer.

 

The third time the dad spoke of changing the house's appearance, the father died.

 

Everyone in my friend's family loved the dad. He was the core of that family. And it's a little bit (too much) of a coincidence that all the bad things to happened at the same time they spoke about renovating the house.

 

Now these friends of mine are educated, well schooled and are of good standing. So I believe them to be very credible. No history of mental illnesses and no sense of exaggeration in their bodies. To summ it up, they're as normal and ordinary as you and me and everyday rice we all eat for lunch breakfast or dinner.

 

I'm just trying to help out. Any suggestions for my friend and their family?

 

Thanks in advance.

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just to add, I've heard it's not always easy.

 

Some things in the afterlife may be much more stubborn than they've ever been back when they were alive. (I suppose they wouldn't be here otherwise).

 

I've read even spirit questers operate on a level of respect, where they "ASK" entities to move on or move out of a house. Often when interceding pleas don't hep Not much else can be done. That's why I've turned to these forums to find out if anyone else has had first hand knowledge of what to do or how to proceed from this.

 

I suppose a second option would be good as well since maybe the medium's full of bullshit! But who knows?!?

 

I'm just trying to help out a friend of a friend. I figure, since MTC has an extensive forum about this, maybe someone out there has a better suggestion.

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Yes, they might have done that.

But they should do it with conviction, & really claim & believe for what is rightfully theirs.

You didn't mention of having a priest in their previous seance.

The priest would do something apart from seances.

 

anyway, God bless your friend's friend's family. I'm sure they'll succeed.

 

 

Thanks.

 

I'm sure my friends have done that. Thanks for the comments though.

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Let me share my experience ......

 

It happened during the 2010, it was an election year , I think if I can remember it was at the middle week of March , and our house was converted into a campaign headquarters for our relative politician who is running for a local position at that time. That house is our ancestral house and was built in the 1950s ( more or less 60 years old ). I grew up in to this house so I knew every corner of it and I may say some local political history of it. Being a lolo's and lola's boy I just moved out of the house when I got married 11 years ago. It is here were we held the funeral vigil of my grand dad in 1979 and my grand mom in 1998.

 

I came back to the house and since no one was living in that house, we convert it into an political headquarters and I was assigned to be the campaign manager. During one of our meeting in the dining room (imagine all old furnitures are still there even though no one was living there almost 10 years ) we were discusing about plans and strategies we were maybe 5 in that meeting. Then there were silence. at that silence we heard a voice of a lady from the stair case calling my name. My assistant who also heard the voice turned our heads to the directions where the source of the voice came from. But nobody was there. We looked at each other and just shrugged of the incident. When I face back to the others , their face became pale and they too heard the voice. I just told them that don.t worry because it was my lola , and even joked about it that the voice was not angry and it was calm and sweet.

 

After that incident I still get goose bumps and when my former assistant during that time and I meet and recall that incident . Sitll since my old aunt and her helper is living in that house now I still go there every night to check them out and still expecting to hear that voice again because I was sure it was my lola and in to my mind she is still in that house guarding and looking at us just like what she does when she was still alive.

 

In one incident , my cousin's best friend and a companion who happened to have an esp visited that house because she was looking for a venue for her cousin's debut. As she entered the house she heard a lady's voice saying " Bakit d mo subukan itong bahay para sa party ". she told us that right away and we told her that it was my lola , because during the teenage years of her mga apo ( we were 14 )

insted of letting us go out to party, she will suggest our friends to hold the parties in that house. Then afterwards she stopped suddenly staring the dining area and seems like looking towards the staircase area. she told us that she saw a man wearing a kursunsilyo ( the boxers short of the oldies ) sitting in the dining chair , then stood up and proceeded to the room just besides the staircase which happened to be lolo and lola's bedroom. We told her that it was our lolo because he has a habit that after saying the after meals prayer , he would stand up immediately and proceed to the bedroom to watch television and when he was still alive he wears that shorts all the time.

 

That is when we realize that even no one was living in that house for a long period of timee even antiques and old furnitures are still there and it was easy for the robbers to steal anything , why nobody dared to . It was my lolo and lola who was sitll in that house gaurding / protecting that house.

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Share ko din po ang experience ko..

 

 

7 years ago, steady ako for two years sa boyfriend ko. Law Student pa siya noon sa U.P.

 

Pag weekends lumalabas kami at ginagabi, nag overnight ako doon sa ancestral home nila sa Sta. Mesa, Ang nakatira lang doon ang bantay nilang si Efren, may katandaan na rin. Ang Ancestral home ay isang 2 story na bahay na ginawa noong late1950s, karaniwan mo makikita ang mga bahay sa Sta. Mesa.

 

3 bese na ako natutulog doon, mayroon na akong extrang damit at tuwalya nakatago sa kabinet niya. Ang pang apat na beses, yung ang di ko malilimutan.

 

Katabi ko siya natutulog, maliwanag ang ilaw ng poste na tumatagos sa loob ng kwarto. Alas dos ng madaling araw, akala ko nananaginip lang ako pero parang half awake ako na hindi na di ko maintindihan, basta nanaginip ako na nakahiga ako sa kama kasama siya..

 

Bigla na lang may malamig kamay na humihimas sa mukha ko at leeg ko. Matagal akong hinihimas, tapos bumulong na,

 

" huwag mong saktan ang apo ko ha?, huwag mong saktan ang apo ko ha?".

 

Pilit kong idilat ang mata ko para makita ko ang taong humihimas ng mukha ko. Paglingon ko nakita ko ang isang napakalaking tao sa tabi ng kama, parang singlaki ng puno ng narra. maitim siya at di ko makita ang mukha.

 

Nagdasal ako ng matagal sa takot at nakatulog din ako kaagad.

 

Paggising ko, sinabi ko sa boyfriend ko ang nangyari. Naniwala siya sa akin dahil ganun din daw ang kwento ng ex girlfriend niya noon.

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I also experience this every now and then. I read somewhere that it's called "sleep paralysis" and happens when the brain gets screwed up and sends signals to the body, telling it to stiffen. Sleep paralysis or not, I experienced it one time and the scary thing was, unlike yours, I heard someone just beyond my sight laughing. It had a sinister feel to it.

 

Same experience here bro...

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A personal experience.

 

It happened to me around 2006 when I was working in a call center in Makati. I was training some agents on the floor that time.

 

I had this habit of walking from one end of the aisle to the other just to make sure that the agents were opening the correct dummy accounts that I gave to them at the start of the session. On my way to the white board, I heard someone call out my name. The voice was female and she said, "Ms. DE!" It sounded as if the "agent" had something to ask, so I turned around and asked if anyone had a question for me.

 

The agents on the floor were staring at me with wide eyes and all of them shook their heads at the same time. One of the agents whispered that no one called me. Thinking that they were screwing up with my head (you know to cut the training short), I just went about with my business and as I turned my back, I heard the same voice calling out to me again. I ignored it. I went back to my agents one more time pretending to look at their screens and walked again to the whiteboard. For a third time, I heard the same thing. I got fed up and decided to face my agents again with my "bitch" look to ask if anyone called my name again. When I saw their faces, I knew in my heart that they heard it this time as well. My agents were pale, wide eyed and some of them were even shaking their heads in disbelief. And that's when I saw a lady sitting on one of the stations looking at me.

 

I turned my back, walked to the whiteboard as if nothing happened and just continued with the lecture.

 

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Same night, different story.

 

After the training fiasco, I decided to go down with some of my friends for a smoking break. I went to the elevator bay to wait for the lift.

 

When the elevator doors opened, I held them to wait for my friends. As I was holding on to the doors, I felt a tiny pinch on my knuckles as if a child was playing with me. I peeked inside the elevator and saw a little boy with a mischievous smile on his lips.

 

What I did - I told the little boy off. I even asked him why he pinched me and then told him to go on ahead. The doors closed and opened, the little boy was nowhere to be found.

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A personal experience.

 

It happened to me around 2006 when I was working in a call center in Makati. I was training some agents on the floor that time.

 

I had this habit of walking from one end of the aisle to the other just to make sure that the agents were opening the correct dummy accounts that I gave to them at the start of the session. On my way to the white board, I heard someone call out my name. The voice was female and she said, "Ms. DE!" It sounded as if the "agent" had something to ask, so I turned around and asked if anyone had a question for me.

 

The agents on the floor were staring at me with wide eyes and all of them shook their heads at the same time. One of the agents whispered that no one called me. Thinking that they were screwing up with my head (you know to cut the training short), I just went about with my business and as I turned my back, I heard the same voice calling out to me again. I ignored it. I went back to my agents one more time pretending to look at their screens and walked again to the whiteboard. For a third time, I heard the same thing. I got fed up and decided to face my agents again with my "bitch" look to ask if anyone called my name again. When I saw their faces, I knew in my heart that they heard it this time as well. My agents were pale, wide eyed and some of them were even shaking their heads in disbelief. And that's when I saw a lady sitting on one of the stations looking at me.

 

I turned my back, walked to the whiteboard as if nothing happened and just continued with the lecture.

 

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Same night, different story.

 

After the training fiasco, I decided to go down with some of my friends for a smoking break. I went to the elevator bay to wait for the lift.

 

When the elevator doors opened, I held them to wait for my friends. As I was holding on to the doors, I felt a tiny pinch on my knuckles as if a child was playing with me. I peeked inside the elevator and saw a little boy with a mischievous smile on his lips.

 

What I did - I told the little boy off. I even asked him why he pinched me and then told him to go on ahead. The doors closed and opened, the little boy was nowhere to be found.

 

That's really spooky . What would a little boy be doing inside an elevator servicing a call center? And who was the lady you saw sitting on one of the stations staring at you? Did you find out who she was?

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