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It happened last 2004 in our old house in Bolinao, Pangasinan. I never been there for many years because our family is based in Mandaluyong City. I heard a lot of creepy story about this 1970's house. As a happy-go-lucky gay person I just ignore it. Anyway I have with my other gay friends also living in that creepy house of ours, since its too big we have it rented some rooms and in front of it is commercial area so there is some store and bars there. A lot of our tenants always complain of ghost always bothering them, specially during night and sleeping time, those ghost always has it's ways of disturbing you. Well I am surrounded by gay friends and you know gays are, loud and happy.

Then this is how my ghost experience begin. Right at the moment I arrived at that house all the way from Mandaluyong, my mom showed me my room. Then my mom left. As I'm about to take a nap and rest, there is sound like there is stoning the window of my room outside. It's like a sound of small stone from the glass of the window, but I can hardly sleep because once I closed my eyes it happen all over again. I heard the stone from my window but there's no sign of someone is doing it because outside the window is facing a wall overlooking the neighbors Spanish old house but there is no one there.

It is only when I heard my mom and my aunt talking about the ghost that always stoning the window to disturb you, and that only means that you are not welcome in that house.

Now I know that there is a ghost in that house, I always tell "them" that please don't disturb me. But sometimes it happen again so I thought that this ghost just playing around.

Then this about one evening around 8pm, I tried to sleep upstairs since there is 5 rooms there all unoccupied. I saw my six month old cousin sleeping at the other room. I chose to sleep to the room close to the altar. But when I'm about to close my eyes I heard coins. I don't know if tossing or thrown to the floor, I heard chairs moved from one place to another, the doors of cabinet from the other room open and close. I just thought that some of my friends just arrive. But I was surprised that the only person upstairs is my baby cousin and I. Then a whisper please let me sleep for a minute. But it all became worse so I decided to sleep downstairs...

One afternoon my friend and I are talking and laughing very loud. Then suddenly we heard someone is using the bathroom when we all know that nobody is inside. We really heard the faucet is opening and flushing. Then I told my friend,"See what I mean," then we ran as fast as we can.

Then this is the scariest I ever experience in that house, its about 2am and me and my gay friends are about to go home from our gimmicks. But my friend came home with this guy he met at the party. I saw them gone to the darkest part of the garden then I shouted to them, "Bakla ka, ayaw ng multo ng may bisita nagagalit, magtabitabi ka.

Then after their sensual session the guy was about to leave when we heard this voice of a woman like singing a lullaby to her child, we heard it like the woman was just in front of us. At first I just ignore it because I don't want my friend to get scared but he look at me without batting his eyelashes and asked me if I heard it. No words came from my mouth then we ran as fast as we can until we reach our room, woke up our other colleagues and told them what happen, they only replied,"Ayan makakati kasi kayo ei ayaw nga Nya ng may bisita"

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zetafornow (4 stories) (447 posts)
10 years ago (2013-01-02)
I was biting my tongue very hard but just had to...coverboy; saying that gays are happy and loud is very stereotypical on your part. I must agree with LouSlips on this one, no further comment necessary.

LouSlips (10 stories) (979 posts)
10 years ago (2013-01-02)
I have plenty of friends who are gay, and none of them call their friends, "gay friends"...between the continuous characterizations and reaffirmations of your gay lifestyle... It makes me think you are likely not gay. This story could have been told without any divulgence of sexual orientation or recounts of sexual activity.
Since you spend more time pretending to be gay then being haunted, I have no comment on the ghostly parts of this story.

Mhannerism (2 stories) (82 posts)
10 years ago (2013-01-02)
Scary yet funny. Hahaha 😁
I love the humors of gays because I almost grew up with my gay cousin. They are always cheerful. Some are b*tchy, you know? 😐
You should've translate your sentences to your friend so others would understand them. 😊

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