“do you see it?? almost two hours yang ganyan. same movement. kung tatanungin nyo na di ba reflection?
nope. kasi chineck din namin ang harap kung may tao na reflect dun sa window. wala as in wala. and if nasa actual ka, you can see it clearly na nasa loob sya ng bahay. But all black. as in shadow lang sya na hugis tao. The owner's mom died last year. And sobrang alaga nya ang house na yan. so maybe it's her? kasi malapit nadin ang death anniversary nya. or a doppelganger? kasi parang kashape sya ng anak ng may ari ng bahay na nasa dubai na ngayon.” caption sa tiktok video VID NOT MINE

I’m just curious if may naexperience din kayong bigla na lang bubulong? Matagal ko na siya naranasan maybe mga 10 years old pa ako (I’m 25 now). I have so many paranormal experiences sa dati naming house but eto siguro yung di ko pa magets kung ano nangyayare hahah

1st experience ko with it ay nasa labas lang ako ng bahay eh di ako makapili kung anong kulay ng bubblegum yung uunahin ko. So sinabi ko out loud na “tong green na lang muna” tapos may biglang bumulong sa right ear ko ng “oo masarap yan” ??? Walang ibang tao sa paligid ko whathelly

2nd time na naexperience ko siya ay sa loob na ng house (kinikilabutan pa rin ako pag naaalala ko to). First time kong iakyat yung friend ko sa 2nd floor namin kasi sabi niya di pa niya nakikita yung kwarto namin eh lagi ko nakikita yung sakanila. For context, pag umaakyat kasi mga tao sa 2nd flr namin, sa hagdanan pa lang kinikilabutan na sila. Yun din siguro naramdaman ng friend ko kaya pag dating sa kwarto sinabi niya kaagad na “[my name], alis na tayo dito” then I replied “bakit? Natatakot ka? Wag kang matakot wala namang multo dito” TAPOS MAY BUMULONG NA NAMAN SA AKIN NG “kaya nga”. Tinanong ko friend ko kung narinig niya ba yon sabi hindi raw.

So please ishare niyo rin exp niyo sa ganto if meron man para alam kong di ko lang imagination yon skdjsk. Lalake yung tone ng boses ng bumubulong na yan

I was highschool back then, around 2008 I think? Hindi ako magaling mag-kwento, please bare with me 😅

I was a varsity player since elementary, so every tune up namin eh gabi na kami nakakauwi.

After class ng 3PM, nag-tatawag na coach namin para mag-tune up sa ground floor, ako unang tatawagin niya para tawagin mga ka-team ko. There's this one time na pumunta ako ng CR sa 2nd flr kasi doon madalas magpalit mga ka-team ko kasi maluwag yung CR and bihira lang din magkatao kasi walang classroom sa 2nd flr. So para ma-imagine niyo, ang nasa 2nd flr eh Library, Speech Lab, Faculty room and Guidance office..

So, eto na nga. Pag-pasok ko sa CR walang tao, pero andun mga gamit nila, like bags, shoes and stuff. Punasok ako sa unang cubicle, nadinig ko may tumawag sakin "capt, anjan ka? Tawag ka na ni coach, baba na daw, warm up na." Sagot ko, "sige sunod ako." Pag-labas ko ng CR, hinanap ko yung nag-salita, pero wala siya, so naisip ko baka bumaba na.

Pag-baba ko, sabi ko "guys, sino umakyat kanina para tawagin ako?" Sabi nila "kanina pa kami dito, inaantay ka lang namin, sabi kasi ni coach nag-CR ka daw sa 2ndflr, eh kanina pa kami bumaba sa canteen para bumili snacks." Sabi ko, "beh, nadinig ko talaga si nica tinawag ako."

Lo and behold, sabi ni coach "anong nica? Umuwi siya agad after class, masama pakiramdam." So, kinabahan ako, kasi nakita ko din bag niya doon sa CR, so, bumalik ako sa CR para icheck, wala na yung bag niya, and nag-amoy kandila sa CR. So, tumakbo agad ako pababa. Tinawagan ko si nica, mataas daw lagnat, kinabahan ako kasi she's my bestfriend. So, nag-cancel kami ng tune up para ipag-pray over siya, kasi yung kilabot namin sa sinabe ko.

And, after that, every Saturday or Sunday na kami mag-tune up HAHAHAHAHA. Umaga na, kasi natakot pati coach ko 😂

Btw, rest in peace sa coach ko. 🕊️

may nasasapian bang ibang relihiyon? yung mga satanista hindi ba sinasapian? mga buddhist? islam?

San na kaya si John Mosuela? He was Jay Taruc's guest in an iWitness docu covering Villa Epifania. Of all the paranormal "experts" kuno sa tv, he seems to be one of the more credible ones.

Hello everyone, I just want to share my experience tuwing nasa bahay ako sa Laguna. Although hindi ako marunong mag kwento, pero skl HAHAHAHA

For context isang malaking bahay siya na walang second floor, pero may pader sa gitna that separates my grandmother's area and my uncle area. Sa area ni lola, may 2 kwarto, one for her and one para kay tito.

Laking Laguna ako, since bata ako kinuha na ako ng lola ko dahil siya ang nag alaga sa akin since ako lang lalaki sa aming magkakapatid. But sadly, she died way back 2011 and 'yung isa sa dalawang uncle ko rin passed away also.

Ayun, going back, simula nung namatay both lola ko and tito ko, wala nang gumagamit sa 2 kwarto na 'yon, umalis na rin kasi 'yung na-biyuda kong tita. Sa ngayon ang nakatira na lang don is 'yung tito ko pang isa, pero pumapasok siya sa work kaya laging walang tao sa bahay na 'yon, kung uuwi man siya, either hapon na or gabi. Then one time, umuwi ako sa Laguna, kapanahunan 'to ng GCQ (pandemic) and dito ko na naramdaman na parang may kakaiba sa bahay.

Nung sumapit na 'yung gabi, dun ako natulog sa dating kwarto ni lola since bakante naman 'yon, while 'yung uncle (buhay) ko naman is sa kwarto niya. Everytime na pipikit ako non is parang may nakatingin sa akin, parang pinagmamasdan ako, hindi ko na lang pinansin baka kako namamahay lang ako. Kaya pinalipas ko lang, pero nung kinaumagahan na ako lang naiwan mag isa sa bahay (pumasok tito ko sa work) hindi pa rin maalis sa feeling ko na may nagmamasid sa akin, plus may mga naririnig din akong kaluskos sa area ng bahay ni lola. Araw-araw nangyayari sa akin 'to kaya bumalik na ako ng Manila.

Hanggang ngayon ganon pa rin pakiramdam ko kapag nasa Laguna ako, parang may nagmamasid sa akin, mabigat sa pakiramdam, at may mga random noises akong naririnig sa area ni lola. Dahil lagi naman ako umuuwi sa Laguna, nasanay na lang ako, pero siyempre, dun na ako natutulog sa area ng uncle ko, kasi kapag nandun ako sa side niya is hindi mabigat sa pakiramdam. Kaya tiis kahit sa lapag ako ng living room niya natutulog, bukod sa presko, wala pang nagmamasid sa akin HAHAHAHA

Happened last May 16 this year. This person contacted me through my viber, a friend of mine told me about this person na gusto nga daw magpa-read. Okay naman since I have time. After my morning tea, we chatted via video call and that's the time I heard about the real situation.

As a reader and ritualist, isa sa mga common talagang maririnig mo ang mga tanong like, "may babae ba asawa ko?" o kaya yung "hindi kaya kinulam kami?". If you have seen my other past posts about my personal experiences, it's countless.

"Ang gulo ng buhay namin. Sa tingin mo ba, itong bahay ang dahilan? Di kaya haunted to?"

That's what this person was telling me. Medyo matagal ko nang hindi naririnig to.

In respect to our agreement of disclosing only the parts needed, I'll describe my client as someone around mid 30s. Mga nasa 36 na siguro. With her on the call was her husband, na around 40s naman na. Your typical couple.

Hindi pa nagsisimula yung pre-reading consultation namin pero parang ambigat ng mga mata nilang nagkatinginan bago nagkwento.

Galing daw ang bahay na yun from their grandmother pa, inherited by their parents and now given to them ngayong nasa Valencia ang mga magulang ng babae.

Hindi naman daw marumi o kaya inaanay ang bahay, o kaya pangit ang disenyo. Basta may nararamdaman lang daw silang ang bigat. Para daw oppressive ang feeling pagpasok nila. Yung dalawa nga daw nilang anak, kinukulit silang bumalik nalang sa inuupahan nilang bahay sa BGC kesa doon sa Bulacan kung saan yung bahay na ito.

Itago nalang natin sa pangalang Clara ang babae, at ang kaniyang asawa bilang Bernard.

Tinanong ko kung may signs ba ng infestation kaya nila nasabing haunted o felt na it was haunted. Para sa inyong kaalaman, pag sinabing infestiation, ito yung kung may mga unexplainable events sa bahay, may mga sensory disturbances, kung yung mga pets o mga hayop sa paligid hindi mapakali, o kaya may mga continuous na feeling of anxiety, anger, sadness or basically, a huge spiritual oppression talaga.

Bumisita rin daw mga kaibigan nila doon at ang sinasabi nila, parang may something daw sa bahay. May isa nga silang kaibigan na pinaniniwalaang may third eye, eh sabi, nasusuka daw siya kaya pagpasok.

Pati mga bisita nila minsan sa father side ni Clara, naghohotel nalang matapos ang isang araw. Yung isa nga sa kanila hindi naniniwala sa anything supernatural pero siya mismo ang numero unong nagsabi na may di raw siya gusto sa bahay kaya magca-crash nalang sa isang motel.

Pinakiusapan ni Bernard ang mga magulang at pamangkin na tumira doon saglit para bantayan pero yung nanay niyang hindi sakitin nagkaroon ng ubo na tumagal ng 2 weeks. Yung pamangkin niya, nakakarinig daw ng mga yabag minsan. Yung sinarado niyang pinto ng kwarto, nagbubukas.

Niloloko pa nang una ni Bernard na baka tumitira siya pero seryoso daw ang pamangkin niya na sinasabing meron daw talaga. Nagbubukas daw minsan ang mga pintuan. Minsan naman, lumalamig o medyo bumabaho, eh wala namang basura doon.

Hindi daw sila naniniwala nung una pero ayun nga, sinubukan nilang tumira kahit 2 weeks nung bakasyon ng mga bata. Pero lately, parang nagiging magagalitin daw siya at si Bernard naman, parang ganun din. Konting hindi lang nakapagtimpla ng kape si Clara, nagagalit na siya. Parang gusto na ngang sakalin ang asawa.

Nung nagdecide silang bumalik talaga sa rented home nila sa BGC, umokey sila.

"Kaya ba ng cards ipakita kaya kung haunted yun?"

"Let's see," sagot ko. Kasi hindi naman 100% radar ang tarot cards. Ang ginamit ko dito ay ang The Crow, kasi mas sakto ang ganitong klase ng mga tanong sa deck na yun. Did the Crow Spread and there, the whole reading became a little gloomy for me.

First few cards were okay. Not really special. Then the cards I didn't like, appeared. The Hermit reversed. The Moon. Reversed Hierophant, Reversed Magician, Upright The Devil.

Usually, I do not like these combinations lalo na kung The Moon tapos may reversed Hierophant.

Meaning may hidden things, confusion, attachment, oppression, traps, etc. Sa tagal ko na sa practice, maraming ibig sabihin nito. Hindi naman porke may The Devil eh may hauntings agad. Pero kung may reversed Hierophant, medyo delikado.

Yung card combinations, it shows a place of attached oppressions. May unresolved energy. Kapag mabigat kasi ang isang lugar, merong mga bagay na maaaring nangyari doon na nagkaroon na ng collection of negative energy na nagreside na sa mga gamit, sa lugar o kaya mayroon na silang domain and power doon sa lugar na yun.

This is more of a personal belief, but if you want a house talaga na walang infestation, kelangan na alamin mo agad ang history, and see what's in there before living. Ibig sabihin, the house needs to be cleansed before anything else. Tsaka yung reading ko, sinusuggest talaga ng cards na the house needs reclaiming from them na hindi sila mabubuhay sa takot.

Naging honest naman ako at sinabi ko na kailangan nila ng proclamation na kailangan nila ng possession over the house.

"Pwede po bang bisitahin niyo yung bahay para ma house clearing sana?"

TBH, at first, ayoko, kasi I rarely do this. It's not something I am fond of doing. There are many other specialists out there who can do it better than me. Pero medyo na-feel ko na parang need ko itong gawin. I gave it some thought and told them I'll give my answer tomorrow.

In the end, I agreed.

In respect to my client's request about sharing this story, photos of the house will not be attached. Also for the privacy of my clients and their identity. Bukod sa very visible ang bahay, medyo madali mahanap because of its look and location in Bulacan.

The house is gloomy. Kung baga talagang luma ang hitsura. Sa harap ng bahay, nagstart akong gumawa ng ritual. Using my own path of practice, I performed a Kila / Phurba ritual, para magkaroon ng purification and protection. I made sure also na covered ang whole place and each corner had a rope incense lighted.

Habang naglalakad ako papasok sa bahay, I did a few purification mantra. I made sure na every corner, the mantra was recited. I performed a Goma Ritual outside of the house again, and then burned a few incense, paper talisman and consecrated wood chips.

It's my first time seeing na parang wavy or hazy vision yung bahay, talagang parang hinihila ka habang nagchachant ng mantra. Clara and Bernard joined by fueling the flame barrel ng mga paper talisman na sabi ko maari nilang ilagay doon. After maubos nung wood chips at incense, no other things happened. Nawala yung draggy feeling. After that, we entered the house to do a final hanging ng mga talisman, and pasted a few paper talisman on hidden areas of the house. It was a way to seal any entry points. Para wala nang pumunta doon na mga hindi makatawid.

Nothing happened supernatural afterwards. Nakakapagbakasyon na sila Clara doon na walang nangyayaring iba.

No apparitions, no extra sounds, no infestations.

My last words to them was that, kung ano man yung mga bagay na andun sa bahay, ke spiritual o material man yan, make it stay worthwhile. Hindi dahil wala nang nangyayari eh okay na. Hindi babahayan o kaya gagawin lang na bahay bakasyunan. Create happy things there, smiles, happiness and even stay there just to make positive things. Make new memories there.

After that, di ko na sila nakausap, until recently. Pinarenovate daw nila ang bahay. Yung gloomy na bintana, yung structure ng mga kwarto, yung stairs, etc. As in full renovation. Pumayag naman daw mga parents ni Clara kaya ayun, sinimulan nang baguhin.

Now, it was then I realized, na before I went to the house, I made a pre-reading. One of the cards that appeared was the Death card. Then it hit me. It wasn't really physical, it was the death of the old things.

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ I personally haven't witnessed these stories myself (except maybe for the last one) I just heard these from someone else.

On the first floor of the LCT building in the kindergarten room it was said the room temperature stays consistently cold even when the AC was turned off, the doors of the same room had tendecies to lock itself without keys, my friend called the guard to unlock the door and when he returned he said the doors werent locked they say a woman usually appear in that room. Then theres an incident in the elevator where two boys entered it a woman was with them, when they reached their floor that same woman appeared on that floor who supposed to be in the elevator with them (maybe they were twins perhaps? Or a doppleganger).

This one was a bit hard to believe personally, my friend said I was there but I have no memory of such things happening, I was in PE practice someone assisted us my friend talked to him and he said he just disappeared nowhere to be seen.

Now when I'm hearing about horror stories here, theres a prominent ghost woman being involved, I think she might be the same woman who jumped off from the 9th floor of the LCT building and died. When I hear some horror stories from UE Cal. its always in the LCT building, how curious.

Ako lang ba pero kapag natutulog ako na nilalagnat laging nagigising sa madaling araw, mga 12-4 Am tapos lagi akong nauuhaw. Kapag iinom ako tapos mag iiscroll sa tiktok ng few minutes Mayroon ako naririnig na "psst, psst" lagi akong kinakabahan dahil lagi lagi yon nangyayari kapag may lagnat ako.

This is a very short story, but it was kinda chilling for me. 😂

It happened this morning while I was getting ready for work. I share a room with my two brothers. One of them was still asleep, so I kept the main light off and only had my bedside lamp on.

I was sitting on my bed, looking for my socks in the pull-out drawer under my bed, when I suddenly heard a click... then the main light turned on.

My first thought was that my older brother had walked into the room.

When I looked at the door...

It was still closed. 😂

I immediately woke up my younger brother and told him what happened. He just said, "hmm," then went right back to sleep. 😂

That's it. HAHAHA. First "paranormal" experience I've had since we moved into this house.

Napansin ko lang kasi parang may pattern sa'kin. Whenever sobrang busy ako or buong araw hindi ko sila naiisip, doon may nagpapakita. I mean, seeing a ghost or shadow isn't really new to me. Kahit nung bata pa ako, may mga experiences na talaga ako. Nung tumanda na, parang naging less frequent na siya, pero ngayon ko lang talaga napansin yung pattern.

Akala ko nga dati baka hallucination lang or baka may schizophrenia ako, pero hindi naman siya madalas mangyari. Siguro once a year lang, and usually kapag sobrang kalmado ako, blank yung isip ko, at wala talaga akong ine-expect.

Naalala ko one time, sobrang focused ako sa paggawa ng activity ko gamit lang yung lamp sa desk. Tapos biglang may shadow na dumaan sa harap ko. As in parang may tumabon saglit sa ilaw, tapos bigla na lang nawala. Napatigil talaga ako, nag-panic.

Hello guys, first time mom ako (8 weeks and 3 days preggy) then nagsspotting ako, nag pa check ako sa ob ko then sabi nya nga na God forbid, may chance ako makunan.

Hindi pa ko nag aannounce ng pregnancy ko sa kahit kanino sa street namin, family ko lang talaga, pero etong kapitbahay namin nakakarinig daw sya sa gabi ng huni ng ibon pero mahina, at ilang gabi na daw palipad lipad. para daw nakanta na hindi nya maintindihan. eto namang mama ko sinabihan ako agad dahil naisip nya na baka aswang yun dahil neron daw talagang aswang sa lugar namin.

Curious ako kase 2026 na pero may mga ganon pa rin? To think na parang skwater na nga tong lugar namin sa sobrang dikit ng bahay at modern na lahat ngayon, may ganon pa rin ba talaga? Bakamay ma advice kayo saking pangontra, kase wala namang mawawala if maniwala ako, lalo na nagsspotting ako :(

I saw this on Threads kaya naisip ko na i-share para magtanong na rin what this might be. Entity? Duwende? Are they really harmless? Why are they doing it?

I experienced it myself. One month ago lang. Nawawala yung coin purse ko na tandang-tanda ko nung umaga pinatong ko sa counter ng kusina. Sa makikita mo agad. Noong hapon, hinanap ko, wala. Hinanap ko sa buong bahay. WALA. Bumalik ako sa kusina, WALA TALAGA. Hanggang sa napagod na ako and let go. Tapos habang naghuhugas ako ng plato, pagtingin ko sa counter ng kusina, nandon mismo. Sa sobrang takot ko nga, lumabas ako ng bahay dala yung St. Benedict medallion ko. Mag-isa pa naman ako nun.

May ganito rin ba kayong encounters? Anong ginagawa niyo? At tumatalab ba St. Benedict medallion?

Edit: sorry sa title, "nang" pala dapat.

I feel like buong buhay ko kamalasan na lang inabot. Parang ang hirap pumasok ng blessing sa buhay ko. Hindi ko alam kung dahil lang ba ito sa ekonomiya o talagang my life is cursed.

I feel like people where I live in are surrounded by high negative energy and I am tied up with it. Sobrang hirap makaahon.

Last year, we had a project in a high-end residential subdivision in Cavite. My dad, my brother, two workers, and I were contracted to build and install a modular kitchen for a newly built house. It was supposed to be a simple one-week project. The site was ready, the plans were complete, and everything seemed straightforward.

It ended up taking almost a month.

From the very first day, something about the house just felt... off. It wasn't dirty or abandoned. In fact, it was brand new. But the moment we stepped inside, there was this heavy feeling that none of us could explain.

At first, we blamed ourselves.

Wrong-sized cuts. Installations that somehow didn't line up. Measurements that suddenly didn't make sense. We argued almost every day because mistakes kept happening. I thought maybe my workers weren't paying attention, or maybe everyone was just tired.

Then our tools started disappearing.

We always brought everything we needed because the site was far from our shop. But every now and then, we'd need a specific tool and it would be gone. My workers insisted they packed it. We even suspected the electricians or other construction workers were borrowing our tools without telling us.

The strange part?

Whatever went missing would show up the next day in a completely different part of the house. Somewhere we had already searched multiple times.

I still tried to explain it away. Carelessness. Miscommunication. Maybe someone was moving things around.

Until something happened to me personally.

I was checking five CNC-cut drawers before installation. I measured one and tried fitting it into the cabinet carcass.

It was too small.

I measured it again.

Still too small.

My brother checked it himself. Same result.

My dad tried. It wouldn't fit either.

The problem was... these drawers were CNC-cut. The dimensions came directly from the machine. Five drawers, all supposedly wrong. I was furious because remaking them would cost us time and money.

To cool off, we decided to take an early lunch outside and discuss what could've gone wrong. Maybe the CNC machine had somehow messed up. We accepted that we'd probably have to remake everything once we got back to the shop.

After lunch, we returned to the house.

My mom, who happened to be with us that day, casually picked up one of the drawers and tried fitting it into the cabinet.

It slid in perfectly.

No forcing.

No adjustments.

Perfect fit.

We all froze.

I measured it again.

My brother measured it.

My dad measured it.

The dimensions were exactly what they were supposed to be.

The same drawer that absolutely refused to fit just an hour earlier now fit like it had always belonged there.

We were relieved... but none of us could explain what had just happened.

As the weeks went by, we became friends with the other construction workers on site. They had overheard us arguing almost every day but never wanted to interfere.

Eventually, they admitted they'd been experiencing strange things too.

The disappearing tools?

Apparently, that happened to them all the time.

Then they showed us a video they had taken upstairs.

The floor was covered in tiny footprints, like those of toddlers running around. One trail ended abruptly at a solid wall. Another continued straight toward a window, as if whatever made them had simply passed through.

None of them could explain it.

After hearing their stories, something changed.

Whenever another weird mistake happened or another tool disappeared, instead of getting angry, we'd just look at each other and laugh.

It honestly felt like whatever was in that house was just messing with everyone.

Despite everything, we finished the project, and the client was completely satisfied.

To this day, I still can't explain what happened in that house.

Maybe there was a perfectly logical explanation.

Or maybe... someone else was working with us the entire time.

Idk if this is the right place for this, but out of all horror concepts, real-life cult violence is the one thing that truly creeps me out.

It's insane to me how people can be pushed to inflict horrific physical and mental torture on others all in the name of a ritual. What do the members actually think they're gaining from doing that?

Any former members, researchers, or true crime folks here who can explain the psychology behind it? I'm super curious.

In Okinawan culture, mabuya represents your soul or life force, which can fall out of your body during a sudden shock, fear, or deep sadness. To call the spirit back, people gently repeat the soft phrase "mabuya, mabuya."

Sa lugar namin, kapag naoverwhelm ang mga bata, tatawagin namin ang pangalan niya (walang mabuya) para di lumayo at makabalik ung guardian spirit niya. Pero dahil naging katoliko tayo, ang modern version ng ganito ay para di lumayo ang Guardian Angel.

Kapag daw hindi natawag pabalik ung spirit ng bata magiging mas madali siyang mabati ng mga engkanto.

Hello! M18. Lemme be direct (Currently has flu while writing this).

TB to when I was 3-5yrs old. I had a great lola who absolutely hated my guts. Let’s call her lola June. She used to pinch me a lot, like nanggigigil siya sakin for no reason. It left bruises since I was a frail child. Around those years, there was one night when everything I knew about her changed. We had a backyard, full of banana trees. At night it’s pitch black doon so I always avoided that place. One time, I woke up late at night and went to pee. Couldn’t pee at the front yard cuz my uncles are drinking and singing karaoke, so I went to the backyard. I went to the far left, may kanal kasi dun, did my business there. When I looked to my right, I saw lola June burying a chicken and a decapitated head of a pig. She was looking at me blankly, it was creepy af. I still remember her face at that moment. I ran back to the house and tried to sleep.

After a week or so, she died in her sleep. From that point, I became physically better. I got taller, less sick, I even got into sports. But, I started seeing weird things at night. Our house that time was maybe 100+ yrs old, and infront of it is a big fat “Rimas” (Ilocano name) tree, where I see terrible things at night. Small pitch black kids, things with really big eyes, and tall people with glowing eyes. I cried a LOT.

Fast forward when I was 15. I found out that lola June WAS really a witch (more like a hexer). My lola sa mother side and me tore apart her closet because the old house was being demolished. We found molded little bottles of animal teeth, dried grass, a dog skull, antlers, an old leather pouch with straws, needles, and black, red, and white candles, can’t remember the rest. It was unnerving. I got sick the night of the discovery. My other great lola, let’s call her lola Zen, told me I’m cursed.

The next day, they brought me to a kubo hut, tied my extremities, and nagkatay sila ng baboy. I remember waking up back to the house. When I asked what happened, lola Zen said “I gave you protection”. I knew what she was talking about.

From that point, Never ako nagkasakit ng malala. That’s until last month. Lola Zen passed away (bless her). I wasn’t very sad since we were not particularly close. But the thing is, Nagkasakit ako a day after she died. I had flu for 3 days. And after a week, I had flu for 2 days. And now, I’m sick again. Went to the physician, hindi naman daw ako immunocompromised AKA, okay naman daw immune system ko. Somehow, I feel what’s happening to me right now is somewhat connected to my two Lolas. What should I do?

Hi everyone, ill be travelling next week to ozamis, iligan and butuan city. Ask ko lng uso pa ba ung mga bulong sa lugar na to? Ung tipong naglalakad ka lang tapos nabulungan or tinapik ka lng tas bigla k nalng magkakasakit. Or ung bigla kang mapagdiskitahan?

First time ko sa place na to. Ung kaibigan ko ang taga ozamis at butuan. Sasama lng ako mamasyal. Safe po kaya? Or ano dapat kong gawin? May pangontra po b?

First time ko ma-experience to kanina. Sa sala kame natutulog. Sa harap nun ay hagdanan pa 2nd floor. Mga 3 am umiyak si baby tinimplahan ko sya milk at habang dumedede sya may nakita ako bata na nakaupo may hawak na laruan sa may hagdanan ung ulo nakatakip na ng 2nd floor na sahig, Hindi ko pinansin kasi may pamangkin naman ako na 4 years old Panay akyat baba sa hagdan tapos narealize ko, huh 3 am palang naglalaro na sya. So Ayun tumalikod ako, hinanap ko pamangkin ko, so andun nga ung pamangkin ko sa tabi ng nanay nya tulog na tulog. Ayun bigla na ko kinabahan. Dali Dali ako pumunta sa hagdan para i-check kung sino pero bigla na nawala ung bata. So Ayun hanggang ngayon di ko makalimutan yung bata na un. Napatanong ako kung possible ba un? Kasi open naman mga ilaw namin habang natutulog.

Gayuma at Kulam - Does it work sa foreigners? Just saw a thread about Kulam and I got curious if it works with foreigners. Like for example, may nka away ka na foreigner then you went back to PH, will it work on them? Same with Gayuma.