Now that's what you call an educationally inspirational environment.

hmm.. The house we live in is really old and stuff, prolly round 50+ years. the area it was build on was a mountanous one and under one of the storage rooms is a creek :3 Now, as Serodin said, Filipinoes do have TONS of beliefs about supernaturals and stuff.

Anyway, I grew up in that house and I could tell that we have housemates that are not fleshies. Since the house was recently renovated and I moved into a new room (which, previously, was my grandma and grandpa's room til they expired). The first few nights I slept there, I could actually smell smoke and the stench of something burning. Rustlings that wake me up every now and then. Believe me, I couldn't get a decent night's sleep but I shrugged it off because i'm still "adjusting to my new room". But months passed and I sleep better now (except for &*$#%^&$%#& neighbors who max out their TV's volume during nappy time).

But there was this one time that I dreamed of something or someone with really long and sharp nails grabbing my leg from the foot of my bed. I jerked my leg and I woke up. Even then I could still feel the nails that raked my leg. It stung as if i really had welts or something. >_<

Okay heres my story...

So this one time i went to www.fiestafan.com ...
I started to read some posts.

I swear to god it was the freakiest shit ever!

I had finished my shower, it was dark and all. I walked out of the bathroom and saw this dark figure creep up from around the corner.

It was my mom.

True story.

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i mean...

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