This story that I am about to tell you is related to my "grandma," story except I did not experience it. My older brother, Edwin did. During the year of 2003 one of my uncle's from the Philippines died. Unfortunately my family and I could not attend his funeral. One week later, while Edwin was trying to get some sleep he heard footsteps walking back and forth in the hallway downstairs. He thought nothing of it at first (thinking it was my mom getting ready for work) but then he checked the time. It was 2 am. He thought that was a bit odd because why would anyone be walking around in the house with their heels on during the night? He told me the next morning. I thought that was freaky! I'm glad I was in a deep sleep that night.
Another story I have is the one my mom told me. When she was 15 years old she experienced the paranormal. Since the houses in the Philippines are passed down to generations to generations (relatives died in the house) there have been some paranormal activities that happened in my Grandma Alisa's house (my mom's mom). While she was doing homework on the kitchen table she sensed that someone was staring at her. She looked up and she saw an old man wearing vintage clothing. She then said, "Sir, I'm doing my homework. I can't concentrate if you just stand there and stare at me." She looked up and he was gone! Frightened she ran outside and told her mom. Her mom said, "Oh, you met your great grandfather."
One more story but this time I experienced it. I just want to let you know I was young and stupid at the time. Me and my friends Gena and Krista played with the ouija board. I know what your thinking! Idiot! While we were playing it was all fun and giggles but afterwards it got serious. We summoned an old man who claimed to live in Krista's basement. We started asking questions (who are you, where you're from and why are you here) and the response freaked us out. We got M-U-R-D-ER! After that we stopped playing. Later on that night when I got home I was alone. I was doing laundry that night. On the corner of my eye I saw a man staring at me in the hallway next to the front door! I was so freaked out! After what I saw I ran upstairs and stayed in my room. I was so scared to go back downstairs. I'm never playing with that board game again even though it was a store brand... Yikes. I wonder who's idea it was to make millions of those ouija board games and sell them in toy stores... Bad idea. Ok well I hope you enjoyed my stories. I will be back for more.