I want to share my experience. When I try to share my experience to my family and close friends, they will just laugh at me and they think I'm just crazy or making up those stories.
I became more sensitive to the paranormal things when I was around 12 years old (you can read my story White Dog and Little Boy). I'm originally from Philippines but I'm now currently residing here in Italy for work.
January 2012, I took a 1 month vacation and took a flight to Philippines. I was so hesitant and afraid to stay at our house because it's been closed for almost 9 years now. Someone just came there weekly to clean.
My first night sleeping in that house was ok. My aunt and her 3 kids are with me that time. We slept in the living room since it was big. We didn't have any courage to stay in 1 of the rooms since the light was broken and it's too creepy.
One week of staying there, I began to feel something was off. One night, I woke up at 3 in the morning because my cousin was crying, she was 1 year old at that time. By the way, we slept with the lights on. I opened my eyes and took time to adjust my sight. When I can see clearly, I took a glance on my cousin who was crying and got shocked on what I saw. There's a black shadow like figure standing in front of my cousin. It was staring at my cousin.
I immediately called my aunt who's sleeping beside me. "Ate Joy, Ate Joy, gising!" (Joy,Joy! Wake up!). My aunt opened her eyes and asked me what's wrong. The shadow disappeared. I told my aunt what I saw, and she became worried since my cousin is still crying, fortunately the 2 other kids are still sleeping soundly. I took my rosary and put it on the side of my cousin. I took a salt and large knife since the say that salt and knife scared other entities. My cousin stopped crying and returned to sleep.
The next morning, my aunt's second son began to act strange. He was hit with a high fever. That night, I was thankful because my other cousin Dale visited us with my uncle (the same age as me) I was happy because finally we have someone with us. Dale don't believe in ghosts but he believe in demons. That night we were drinking and talking. I took my phone and snap a picture of my cousin Dale. After that we decided to sleep. My uncle told me that he heard heavy footsteps on the hallway. Usually it's hot in the Philippines but that night was so cold, especially inside the house. I told him to sleep because i'm scared too.
Morning came and nothing occured. It was already 4pm and I was sitting on katre (bed made from bamboo. We used this outside to relax) when I saw a white shadow passed in front of me. I didn't bother myself to look at it since I thought it was my imagination. After 5 minutes, The same white shadow passed in front of me, but this time it was more visible. It was floating in thin air. I got scared and run to the gate and run to the nearest store where my aunt was. My cousin Dale and my uncle was not around that time because they're playing basketball.
The same thing kept on happening. There was this time that I tried to sleep in the master's bedroom with my cousins Dale and Jen but end up running because I felt a cold hand touched my leg.
Before going back in Italy, I scanned my photos and the picture of cousin Dale that I took when they first visited me caught my attention. There's something on his shoulder. The people who saw that told me that it looks like a face. He told me to delete it since he's scared. I tried taking a photos of our house and ended up with lots of orbs floating around.
The black shadow figure that I saw staring at my cousin ended up following me. I even seek help but told me that the black shadow liked me because I'm bubbly and talkative. Even now, the black shadow figure is still following me.
I was even so scared to sleep at night with the lights off because every time I turned of the lights, I began to feel a chilled sensation and that something unseen is staring at me.
Some people often told me that I need mental assistance.