Lady in the Mirror

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I’ve never felt this before. This was the scariest experience that I had in my entire life. I used to live in a hotel near Alimall, before moving to my unit [room 411] that was year 2004. I rented a room at the ground floor of the hotel. I can still remember the room was 104. Everything was so cool, ambiance fascinates me and it feels like cloud 9.

One night I spoke to my uncle and asked him if Jason could spend a night or two in my room because I’m not accustomed in living in a room that has no window. There’s a window but the problem is I can’t open it because it’s in the hallway.

So my uncle said yes. The next day Jason arrived with his backpack and he said what’s wrong. I just said nothing’s wrong it’s just that the place scares me. I can’t explain it, everything was so heavy. I mean it’s difficult to breathe, it feels like someone’s watching while I’m taking shower. There’s something in the mirror. The room was full of mirror.  I can see mirrors in front of my bed, there’s a mirror near the doorstep and a mirror facing our dining table.

Working for Shakey’s was tiring, because I had to go to school. One night I got home so late like around 12:00midnight, Jason didn’t come home because he had to meet someone. I was all alone, nothing’s there and so I took a shower I ate pizza. After a few minutes, I felt someone brush up my neck, my room was air-condition but I turned it off because I had to go to work early the next day.

It was supposed to be hot in my room because I’m not using any air-conditioner. It feels so cold and I’m pretty sure someone is watching. While I’m writing this story I’m having Goosebumps, The whole story freaks me out. At around 1:00 am in the morning I’m in the mood to go to bed.

I know I was asleep but I’m wondering, who’s the girl in white standing near the doorsteps mirror. She has long black hair, very skinny, and wearing a long white gown. It looks like a gown but it’s more of a long white dress without any design. I look at her, she didn’t move. She’s just staring in the mirror as if she’s waiting for someone.

I tried to move my feet but I can’t and my whole body was frozen. I thought I was paralyzed. That was not the 1^st time, I experience it before. This time it’s different. I never blinked my eye. I saw her coming and then she strangled me with her bare hands. I tried to move my arms, my hands, and then I moved my toes.

I then I woke up. I found myself sleeping in the same spot were the lady in white strangled me. I said what a bad dream. I checked the time and it’s already 10 am in the morning. My cousin Jason arrived, he started talking and he said

“ Nung nakaraang araw nanaginip ako, my babae sa salamin naka puti. Natitinig lng sya sa salamin. Tapus nagulat ako bigla sya lumapit sakin at sinakal ako. Di ko magalawa ang mga paa ko. Tapus nagising ako bigla tinignan ko ang relo ko 10am nap ala”

I told him it happened to me a while ago. We immediately call my dad and my uncle. So they called the manager in charged.  They inquire if someone died in our room but they denied it. What happened that night was not normal. How come two people had experience same dream,  same time at the same place. Creepy right………..

The Three O’clock Encounter

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The Three O’clock Encounter

    I’ve heard lots of rumor about 3:00 am horror. Some people said this is the time of the DEVIL and most spirits roam around the place.

    Portals from different dimension are open at this hour. I had experienced the three o’clock horror. I live in a Hotel near Alimall. I will not mention the name of the hotel for their privacy.

    It’s around 2:30 am in the morning. I’m doing my laundry. I live alone and it was a 2 story unit. I can still remember my room, it was room 411. I don’t know why but most of my friends who stayed for a night in my unit can’t sleep. They said that they can hear voices, footsteps, and water flowing down from the faucet. I believe them………

    SpongeBob is my favorite TV show. I’m watching SpongeBob at that time, the volume of my TV was too loud and I even turned on the lights. While I was washing my uniform, someone knocked on my door. I heard 2 knocks. It’s 3:15 am on my watch. So I toned down the volume, walked to the door, turned its knob and opened it.

    “Sir pahinaan nyo naman po ang Volume nag rereklamo kasi yung kapit bahay nyo” An appearance of a man beam through wearing guards uniform but I never got the chance to see his face. I nodded and apologized. I closed the door and then I realized he has no face.

    I immediately stopped what I was doing I turned off the TV. I open all the Lights from upstairs to the comfort room. I got my pillow and comforter with me. I slept near the door way.

    I was really scared because never did I imagine that I’m going to see that in real life. I’ve been hearing stories from other people that if you see someone without face. You should tell the person to remove all the clothes and burned it. From that day I always feel Goosebumps every three o’clock. 

The Elevator Experience:

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             At around 7:00 pm I was very hungry so I asked my co-worker Rona that we should go out to look for food. We were not having class at that time. We're working in Mandaluyong city near Robinson Pioneer.

             We went to the ground floor but the store closes at 6:00 pm. So we decided to go to the Lower Ground but still all stores were close. So we went back to our work station. While we're on our way to the LG elevator, we saw this working girl wearing white tops and black pants. We didn't see the face because of her pony tailed hair. She's too far from us but we're really sure that's she's going to use the service elevator so we run as fast as we could. The elevator closes but thank God we pushed the button and then the elevator opened.

              So we get inside the elevator. My friend Rona was shaking, you can see it through her eyes that she's very scared. She grabbed my shoulders and told me ' Fred nawala yung girl' at that moment I want to cry 'Girl deadma na' I was shaking and I want to stopped the Elevator to the second floor and plan to use the elevator.

             The girl disappeared without a trace. Some people say that the building was haunted and that there were many paranormal activities in our building. Worker claim to hear voiced while they're in the comfort room, shadows are spotted while they're working in the office and strange voices can be heard in different parts of the building.

Spirit of the Glass

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                 When I was a high school student, I was very naïve and outcast in our class. I belong to a group named CASPAK which means [Christian, Adeline, Shane, Psychic, Abigail and Kristine]. We were second year high school at that time. We studied at Medina College Science High School Ozamis City. At first playing spirit of the glass was just for fun, we never thought that it would turn out to be a hobby and then a nightmare. As what I remember we bought a white board, we brought a white glass and four white candles. We were hesitant to do it at first because we were scared of the aftermath. All of us were hard headed and very determine to do it. There’s an old building in our school. It was not an abandoned building. We started with a prayer; we were supposed to reverse the prayer “Our Father” but we decided not to do it.

                   

                 At first it was fun but later on it started to get gloomy and cozy. The atmosphere changed, we thought one of our friends were playing trick on us.  So we decided to remove our hands at first it didn’t move. We were laughing at then suddenly it move. We were fascinated; you can see it in our eyes. Days came by and all of us were addicted in doing Spirit of the Glass. There were instances that I can hear voices and sometimes I can feel that someone was touching my arms. Playing spirit of the glass makes my life miserable. I was in the principal office several times, been involved in different scandals and my parents were always fighting. Some of my friends experienced weird things like someone is following them and others said that they had bad dreams. 

                    After months of playing we decided to end the game because it’s not healthy anymore. Our lives were miserable. On the last day we brought 4 white candles and there 8 of us in the room now. We played the game. While playing the game we noticed that the glass is not answering appropriately. The glass mentioned names like Evita, Argentina and others. We were just laughing we didn’t take it seriously. Then suddenly the wind blows like ice and the glass moved...... it spelled D-E-V-I-L some of our friends rushed to the door but suddenly the chair move in the middle. I was the last one to run because I left my bag. I and Shane went back to get my bag and he kicked the candles but the glass was still moving towards us. Shane picked up the glass and we run as fast as we can. When Shane got out the room, he said that someone touched his shoulder and then suddenly the glass was broken in his hand. We went to emergency hospital and the doctors were reluctant to us because we were students. Shane told us that we should finish the game. Some of our friends were unwilling to do it again because it’s very scary. 

               We did it,  we finish the game and we promised to never do it again……..