Actually, this is my second story to be published here, the first one was in my other account. Unfortunately, that account was 3 years ago and I did not open that account since then. It's probably lost in the deep web (let's hope this account won't get lost).
Short introduction, I live in the Philippines, straight outta south of Manila, a city called Las Piñas.
Now, I'll get to it. This is not Game of Thrones. No Hodors here. This is about my experience that got me shook, cause I'm an atheist and that experience got me contemplating: I don't believe in God, I believe in science, then, how come that happened?
It was summer, 2006, my brother and I went to our Aunt's house for vacation, which is in Parañaque City, just north side of Las Piñas. Our cousins went also, it's like the vacation house where we all come together and have fun. The house was huge and it's built in 1990's, nothing unusual, it was decently modern. Although, it really gave us a lot of goosebumps.
To add excitement to our vacation, our Grandma was coming home from the US that time. When the day finally came, our Uncle and Aunt told us that they will go and pick her up in the evening. It was around 7pm, all of us were downstairs waiting for them. I got hungry, I asked my cousin to come with me to the kitchen to get some cake. I went and got a fork and plate from the dirty kitchen.
The dirty kitchen has two doors and has small space. One door goes out to the back of the house where the laundry is done, the other is where you go in to the dirty kitchen. When I was getting the fork and plate, the door going to the back was locked. When I got out the dirty kitchen, I locked the door (which is where you go in). We stayed for a couple of minutes eating cake on a table near the dirty kitchen.
When all of a sudden, the door to the dirty kitchen suddenly just banged. Like someone pushed it from the other side. We checked if there was someone inside, perhaps our cousin or brother who we didn't noticed, when we opened the door, there was nobody inside. We ran in fear and told our cousins what happened.
Like I said, the kitchen has only small space, if all doors are closed, there is no way air could enter. There was an exhaust fan, but still, it can't cause the door to violently bang like someone is trying to get out or knock heavy.
I will be publishing stories from time to time to keep my new account active, I heard the deep web is not a nice place. There will be more stories about this house. If you have anything to comment, I don't care. Just kidding. Please share your thoughts!