I live in and old house that is near the jungle. Many Guamanians believe that there are taotaomonas or ancient spirits there.
So down to the real story. I was in my bros room with him while playing video games. I told him that I would be right back. So I went to the other house (we lived in a duplex) to use the other restroom because my dad was using the other one. After I was done my dad called me and asked if I saw something (I could see, hear and talk to ghost because I get it from him) I said no. So he told me to check the back with him because he felt something there then he asked me "do you see anything?" (My dad can't see that much anymore because he closed his "third eye") I said yes he asked what so I said it was a huge man almost 7-8 ft. Tall. My mom came in and said that was a taotaomona because taotaomonas are big I started getting scared because more of them appeared.
Taotaomonas can harm anybody that disturbs them so that night I slept with my brothers and sisters.
The next day my mom went to the housing centre and asked about the history of our house. The woman said that our house was built on top of a war site back when the Spanish attacked Guam. The lady asked why so my mom told her what I saw so she said if anything happens bad then let her know. Well it did on mother's day 2009.
It was 11pm and I saw a lot so my dad said to sprinkle salt around the house because that's what we do in Philippines. So when we were in the middle of the house my dad told someone to turn off the TV in my room nobody went so I did. When I went to turn it off two ghosts chased me and told me to come back. I cried and told my dad he said we had to get out of the house so we did. We tried to look for a hotel to stay in but everywhere we went they would follow me so we went to Lourdes church and stayed there until 4 am.
The next day we went to a priest so he could bless the house and rooms. It wasn't really a priest but when I told him the real story he didn't believe me so when he went to the house and started blessing it his face turned red and wouldn't go to any other room first unless I went. When he was done he said next time he had to bring four more chaplains to our house. That was one scary night and a night I would never forget.
About 2 months later we moved to another house and nothing bad happened to us again.