The Shadows in My Home

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Mookie is back to tell the rest of her scary story about experiences regarding shadows that would follow her. However, she might have a clue as to where one of them may be coming from. The first episode mentioned is called "An Engkanto in My Home"

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2022-03-09 16 min Transcript

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In a previous episode titled n Encanto in My Home, you heard Mookie's story
about doppel Gingers and little people, but also members of her family claimed to
see her walking around the house when she's not there. Today you may uncover
who it is and then iceland and buy me. Because I could see who
was running towards me. My name is Edwin and here is the second part
of true scary story. I was in my room and my mom my brother
were in the house. It was five pm to six pm, close to
dinner. Normally, me and my brother we would have a thing we would
do, like we would scare each other, like horror films stuff like that.
So I like scaring him. It's funny, so he tries to scare
me back. I was sitting in my bed on my phone and I could
see because in the living room all the lights were on, so whenever someone
would walk past my door, I would see it. And then I saw
this figure the kid come into my room, which I assumed was my brother.
And then when he came in like I can actually see him, I
could see him like duck down, go to the foot of my bed.
He would usually do that. If I'm busy, if I'm on my phone,
if I'm reading a book, if he wants to scare me, that's
how he usually does it. So he ducked down and I was like,
I can't see you. You don't have to do it anymore. I can
see you, do you know you can get up and just get out of
my room because I need a long time. And then it wasn't responding at
that point, so I was like, get out of my room, please,
I'm on the phone. I saw you. The jig is up.
He wouldn't budge. So I looked and checked at the foot of my bed
and Noah was there. So I was like, how could he not be
there? Because the room is really small and he couldn't actually hide under the
bed because what's under the bed are boxes and boxes of his stuff, of
his toys, and those boxes are not just like regular small boxes like megaboxes
with a lot of toys, so there's no way at all that he could
fit anywhere under there. But I still checked because I was so confused because
it was just a few seconds of me checking and him hiding and I couldn't
find him. So I checked the corners. I'm like he's on there,
and I just yelled out to my mom, was like, Mom, Dio
was here a few seconds ago. Tell him to stop playing with me and
stuff like that. And then she was like, what are you talking about.
Your brother has been out of the house whole afternoon. Has it come
back yet? So I was like, what did I see? And the
face my mom made. The face my mom made is just like utter confusion
and just she was scared, and I was like, I just shrugged it
off and go okay. I could have just seen something or I don't know,
but that was what I saw. There were instances in my life where
I would feel weird and I would get tunnel vision and I would just feel
weird like I would feel. I really can't explain it at that time,
but I like a witch doctor visited my grandma's home at that time because my
granddad wasn't feeling okay. But when she saw me, she used the egg
technique that the witch doctors do. They rub it against you and then like
they by crack it and then it would form like a weird shape in the
water and she has someone's with you. At least that's what the witch doctor
said. Since that it attached itself to me. I kinda was more aware
of everything that lived with me, whether alive or not, so I wasn't
really sure if they were attracted to me because that the incount attached itself to
me, or I was just not aware that I had a third eye or
something. I actually have a late sister a year younger than me. She
would visit me sometimes during her death universe her birth anniversary. I've moved possibly
three times since I've left my parents' home and haven't experienced anything since then.
My mom's siblings lived in the same lot apartment houses, so her sister was
her neighbor. I was visiting to use her computer just right next door,
and what I usually do is if I'm in a room, I would just
turn off all the lights. So I was the only person in the living
room, so everybody was upstairs, so I turned off everything, kitchen line,
living room lights, everything because it was in the afternoon, it was
just the right type of light that was coming into the house, and the
other lights was from the computer. So I was just doing stuff online on
the computer, and then I felt something weird behind me, like something was
staring at me, like it didn't want me there, and I was like,
oh my god, this is weird. This is the first time I
felt it, because usually if I feel something or if something was there,
I'm not really scared or bothered. I'm more comfortable. But when that happened,
I felt like you didn't want me there. So I was like,
Okay, this is creepy. Let me just pack up and just turn off
the computer. But the second floor is in connection to my mom's balcony,
so I was deciding to just go through there to go back home. So
I went upstairs and then I felt like something was following me. So the
point that I got to the top of the stairs and I looked down,
I saw this like shadow. It wasn't solid because it was still afternoon,
so anyway I saw the shadow was see through, but you can tell them
it was a shadow because the moment I saw the shadow, it started like
bolting up the stairs. So I just ran. I ran across the hallway
going to the door I would exit the balcony, and then I slammed it
behind me because I could see it was running towards me. I was like,
oh my god, what was that. The door was just right next
to the window of master's bedroom where my auntie was staying at that time,
and she was like, why did you slam the door? What's wrong?
Why are you running? It's like someone ran after me, like a shadow
than just ran after me, and I just had to slam the door.
And then the next day my Auntie was like, why didn't you acknowledge the
shadow person? Was like why I was trying to sleep last night. It
was standing right next to me. Wouldn't let me sleep. He was staring
at me. I couldn't sleep, was just staring at me. I was
praying, just wouldn't go away. It was like, next time you see
it, just don't acknowledge it. And I have a sister a year younger
than me. She died at birth and never actually got to mee her or
see her at all, because, yeah, I was too young to go
to the hospital and check on her. I was curious because I kind of
always wanted to have a little sister or a sister in general, so I
would always like ask about her. I think it was Hollows Eve and we
got home from the cemetery at that time, and unfortunately we couldn't find her
headstone anymore. Got buried over a couple of those that got buried there.
But yeah, I was facing the TV. I usually just stand up watching
the TV, which is weird, and then I would cross my arms behind
my back, really weird instead of it instead of doing it in the front,
I'd do it behind my back. But anyway, I was standing up
and then all of a sudden, I felt like a flick at the back
of my arm. So I just sait a little bit, but in my
head I was like, if there's something there, or do it again.
I was like, I wasn't challenging it, but it was weird because I
felt it my skin and it did it again. The weird part was you
can't hear it, the flick, like the flick flick of the finger against
my skin. So I was like, oh my god, I heard it
and I felt it and it hurt. My baby sister's name is Tricia,
so I was like, Tricia, is it you? Can you do it
again one more time? And she did it so hard the moment I asked
her to do it, she did it so hard you can hear it,
and it hurt. And I was like, okay, I can feel like
you're here. Hi stuff like that, but that wasn't like the most intense
way that she made her presence. Still, it was more than that.
I was facing the mirror, have my back to the living room, which
was just a few steps down to the bathroom. I was waiting for my
dad to finish because I wanted to take a shower at that time too,
but he had to take a shower first because he had to leave for work.
But anyway, I was just sharing at myself in front of the mirror,
and then you would hear the splash of the water as he was taking
a shower, and together with a splash of water, I would hear something
whispering my name, and I was like, I might be going crazy or
might just be hearing stuff or maybe thinking of it. But I think something
where someone is calling my name, and I was like, in my head,
I'm saying it again, please clearer, because I want to know if
I'm crazy or I'm just hearing stuff. And then it did it like two
to three times, muky. I was like, it's too soft. I
don't think it's real. And then I just wanted to see if it actually
was real. I was hearing stuff, so I was like I said it
out loud, resparred it to myself. I was like, if it's you,
say my name louder and closer to my ear. And that was the
time that the water stopped. And then I heard it really close to my
ear. I can hear the I can feel the breath too, and I
was like, mokie, and I freaked out. I ran to my mom's
room and then I was like, someone's like going out my name, said
my name. And then because she would hear sometimes too, someone would call
her name Karen, and she was like, tell them to leave, Tell
them to leave. This isn't their place, this is our house. Tell
them to leave. And I was like, what if it's Tricia? And
then she sat up because she was lying down that she sat up and then
she was like, oh my god, we forgot your sister's birthday. And
that's when I realized that she would like visit me either Hollows Eve or during
July, which was the time she died. So that was the time I
was like, it's my sister. I was sleeping, I had this dream
this. Normally family outings, we would get the extended family, my cousins,
my uncles, my aunties, my grandparents all together and we would rent
a resort house, like a house we can rent and then it has its
own pool, because yeah, usually that's how we do it during the holidays
or if we want to enjoy summer together as a family. So that was
the scenario in my dream. I got out of the pool, and then
one moment I got out of the pool, like my cousins were lined up
in front of me, and all of them were like crying and wailing and
pointing behind me. I was like, what's wrong, what's wrong? And
then I can see in the back, like back and my cousins, because
my cousins were probably like eight toifteen years old or yeah, around that age,
they were crying and they weren't talking. And then my parents or my
aunties were freaking on the back in the background. But I was only paying
attention to my cousins because they were the ones crying and pointing behind me.
So I was like, what's wrong, what's wrong? And along the line
the end of the line was my sister and she was in the same age
as theirs. But the thing was, I couldn't see her face because her
face was bored, but I could tell that she was crying too, and
she was pointing behind me. I was like, what's wrong, what's wrong?
Tell me what's wrong? And she was the only one that talked.
She was like, look behind you, look behind you, and then I
did so when I looked behind me, I saw like a dead body beside
the pool, and the dead body was me. So that was the time
I woke up. I'm like, oh my god, I started crying and
then I checked it was July, and then I said it out like like
you're so creative, Trisha, but this is so intense, but yeah,
And since then I would always remind myself too. The moment July, I
would either offer a candle or I would pray. I really wanted to meet
her. I still do want to meet her, even if, like it
goes for I kind of mess her, even if I've never had the chance
to be with her. I don't know. It could be a part because
I didn't want her to die because I really wanted to be with her.
That could be it. And majority of them would say, were you here
just a few minutes ago or did you come home earlier? Because I think
I saw you and you were laughing. That was the common story I would
get from them, my sister is there, she goes living there, and
possibly she might look like me, because they would say like they would hear
my voice even if I'm not there, and that someone would be there,
possibly like wider in complexion than me, because that's what they told me.
Honestly, I'm not really scared. I don't think it's dark. I think
it comes with the idea that they're no longer part of the living and their
just spirits, so it's like they're expressing their agree because they're dead and they
can't be their tangible there. But I don't think it's anything dark that I
should be scared of. Thank you for your comments and responses via email.
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