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The last time I ate some foods at the funeral, I felt nauseated. Now, I won't ever eat them again. You know why...  That's so gross... I've never looked at it like that...  |
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« Reply #2011 on: August 29, 2010, 11:53:24 PM » |
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We were driving from MI to MN for a wedding we decided to go at night that way we'd avoid the whole Chicago traffic.
I didn'thave my glasses on cause I only needed them for night driving but never bothered to wear them.
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« Reply #2012 on: August 30, 2010, 12:33:14 AM » |
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Recently I lost my niece to cancer in june this year. The night before I got the call from my sister I dreamed of my neice. We were having a fun time just talking laughing joking chasing each other and playing house and store. Then she told me she had to leave cause her mommy was calling her to come home. We said our good byes and I told her I love her very much and I'll come visit her very soon. I felt this overwelming sadness when she left. I started to cry then I heard my phone ring and woke me up. I answered my phone and it was my sister. She told me that her daughter is in the hospital because every 30 minutes my sister had to change her daughter's diaper cause she wouldn't stop pooping. It was a sign that her body was starting to shutting down slowly. My neice wanted to talk to me so my sister handed her the phone. My neice said to me aunty you told me you were going to come visit me before I went home how come you lied to me. You lier! That's when I broke down in tears knowing that she came to vsit me in my dream. She was mad at me and didn't want to talk to me so she handed her mom the phone. My sister said that the doctor told her my neice probably have a few more hours left with us and so my sister said to me that all of our siblings were there and I was the only that wasn't there yet. She knew my neice was waiting for me to come see her. My husband and I flew out that afternoon. We didn't arrive there until 12am. When we got there I just cried my eyes out. She didn't look normal. I've never seen any person the way how she looked. My husband's mother passed away with cancer and she didn't look like my neice. My neice was already purple like she's been dead for a day or two. She wasn't talking anymore like she did early that morning when I talked to her on the phone....anywa y.... After about an hour of balling my eyes out I got really thirsty....I went to get a glass of water in the kitchen. I heard a little voice close to my ear saying aunty come back I miss you don't leave yet. I dropped my glass of water turned around and saw no one. I thought it was her little sister cause they were still running around but they were no where close to the kitchen. I power walked real fast to her bedroom cause in a way I was kinda freaked out and yet at the same time scared that I might not see her leave. After a long flight my husband was exhasted and decided to sleep in the guest room. As he was laying there someone or something kept tickling his feet wouldn't let him sleep....so he got up and hung out with us in my neice's room. He didn't tell me this until the next day. He didn't want to creep me out. Anyway at about late 2am I said to my little neice....I see that you are suffering. I don't want to see you hurting anymore. I know that I told you I was coming to visit you when we were playing last night. I'm here now. You don't have to wait anymore. Don't be afraid to leave. Don't be afraid that we are going to be mad at you if you leave. We love you very much we won't get mad at you if you leave. As much as we want you to stay you can't cause God wants you back. He will love you more than us. And don't be afraid that you are going to be lonely cause your grandpa is there waiting for you. He knew before already before we did that you were going to be with him soon. So he's been waiting for you for awhile now. After when I said that to her, her breathing changed to short little breaths. She took her last 3 deep breaths and she was gone. My sister and brother in law called all the uncles to come right after her passing. They were discussing over the plan of when they should hold her funeral while her body was still in the room. The whole time she had this very angry face. Her face was all twisted up cause they wanted to wait until one of the grandpas came back from a wedding in the mid of july to do her funeral. My husband and I weren't able to stay after the 12th of july. They were talking about me and my brothers that came from out of state. As soon as they mentioned my name her face relaxed and it almost seemed like she was smiling. So I guess she had spoken to them even after her death. So when they looked at her face and knew what she wanted they did her funeral the week before we all had to leave. I don't feel her around me I guess we had said what we wanted to say to each other. But my sisters and mom still feel her around them sometimes. This photo was taken 30 minutes after I arrived there. When I arrived she was almost naked. All she had on was her underwear. I told my sister that her daughter shouldn't pass with no clothes cause her spirit will be cold and naked. So I asked my sister to put her daughters favorite outfit on her. It was her princess dress that she loved so much she wore it almost everyday and askes for it everyday  and of course her favorite pair of silver shoe to go along with it.OMG so sorry to hear about your loss...after seeing that photo of your niece it made me cried because I also lost my little cousin who was only 6 months old this past july...my prayers goes out to you and your family.... |
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« Reply #2013 on: August 30, 2010, 02:44:41 PM » |
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Otay~! Heres one with my cousins. So my Aunty bought this one house by Dale and Larpenture in Maplewood/SaintPaul Minnesota. They didnt know that it was haunted so they bought it cause her husband and her were starting off fresh. They settled in the house with 3 children and one more on the way. At times during the day, they would hear footsteps coming upstairs.(The kitchen is where the downstairs lead to) Sooooooo... like I said, they would hear footsteps coming up the stairs and sometimes just someone walking downstairs cause its non-carpeted. They talked to this one psychic-lady and asked her what was wrong with the house, the psy-lady said that when the last couple lived there, it was an old couple and the older woman slipped and fell down in the bathroom downstairs.  Ack, thats just a scary thought, well then... So they learn that its bad for the baby inside of her belly to be around this (Woman) because she could do some bad things to her. So they couldnt really do anything about moving out because they've been living there for like a year now. And they've settled down in that house already, so then my cousin stay'd with my aunty to make her feel better. After giving birth to a baby boy, they leave the house within three months and move to frogtown. But the scary thing is that.... When they were at their old house, the psychic-lady said that, during the day, the old lady would come upstairs and play with the barbie dolls and watch the two little girls in the living room. AKFJ:ALJFAFJ FTW!!! |
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« Reply #2014 on: August 30, 2010, 04:29:15 PM » |
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Well on the day that my grandma got really sick and my grandpa found her passed out my little 4 yr old cousin watch the paramedics take grandma away..When grandma died in the hospital everyone went back to the house well my little cousin said that grandma wasn't dead cause he saw grandma leave the house with an old man.. He said he had seen her leaving so she will be coming back and she's not dead..Well after my aunt told us this story she was like maybe grandma is here with us and we just can't see her..As soon as my aunt said that my grandma's sister who lived in MN said that she seen someone in grandma's garden out in the back yard she said is that my sister? Everyone ran to window and looked out there it was this old woman out there picking hot peppers my aunts ran out there well it wasn't grandma but her friend from down the street who didn't know my grandma had died and had came to get veggies from my grandma's garden.
Last year my parents went to MN to go visit my great aunt cause she was deathly ill well they were there for a whole and she didn't pass but the dr's had said that it would be soon so with that said my dad said out loud that since it wasn't her time to go my parents were gonna come back home and for the family to call him when the time comes after saying that my parents headed back to my grandparents house as soon as they got there my uncle called for them to go back cause it was her time my parent's rushed back to the hopsital and just as they got there she took her last breathe well still standing at the door way my mom saw the dead aunt looking over everyone's shoulder and looking at her own dead body my mom was so scared she turned pale and fainted my parents ended up not going to her funeral cause my mom was scared of her
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« Reply #2015 on: August 30, 2010, 09:37:52 PM » |
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creepy. now more stories please
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« Reply #2016 on: August 31, 2010, 11:34:14 PM » |
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f'ing grammar god d@mn it relating to post by ladie rain... i was f'ing raging trying to f'ing understand wtf you were writing about... f u  |
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« Reply #2017 on: September 01, 2010, 02:11:11 PM » |
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yeah, i was having a hard time understanding that story, too. well, it's a good thing i'm used to it because i didn't eventually got it.
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« Reply #2018 on: September 01, 2010, 03:30:19 PM » |
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Back in the old days, suitors would often walk across jungled hills and valleys to other villages just to whisper with their lovers at the bedroom walls. The activity was so addicting, many had chosen to go alone. Many took their silvery, manually-sewn blankets with them so that they could cuddle outside the walls in the chilly nights, dreaming away with the sweet whispers (and they were always sweet, never bitter, by the way). But all must try to brave the night home before the roosters started crowing and before the elders got up to find them. Everyone was too timid to be seen while courting.
The road back home was always in the dark and not always friendly. Stones had been thrown onto the pathways by unknown apparitions. Tall white figures stood on the road but within an unreachable distance. Babies had cried on the sides of the roads. And others skillful moves resulting in many suitors having to slaughter chickens to call their souls back via traditional ceremonies.
Well, this one suitor had his old rugged blanket with him one evening on his way back to his village after the whispering romance with his girl. Somewhat dark into the earlier morning, he could not see much. But while on the road in the deep jungle far in between the two villages, the suitor began growing goosebumps. What he was hearing was the most unusual of all of the ghost pranks he had ever heard of. This one didn't stand up as a white figure. It did not throw stones. It did not scream like a baby or a helpless ill or hungry person. Rather, it just came down from the higher elevation and stormed down the jungle, cracking twigs and branches and rustling leaves like a burning tornado.
The suitor stood quiet on the dirt road with his blanket over his shoulders as the rustling came closer and grew louder from the north side--the higher side--of the road! Then the branches on the trees right by his side shook and swang like a wavering coconut tree! The earth trembled as the rustlings halted in silence right on the edge of the road within just a few feet from where the suitor was standing.
The suitor could feel his feet shaking and weakening. Many in this tense situation would have dropped their pants and lost their souls.
But he managed to raise up his blanket over his head, holding the blanket high in his hands as he faced the rustling spot in the dark!
Just then the turbulent rustlings toned down, whiffing right pass the suitor to the south side of the road. The rustlings slowly tapered off down the valley; a few branches vibrated near their tips. It never returned.
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« Reply #2019 on: September 01, 2010, 07:44:43 PM » |
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« Reply #2020 on: September 02, 2010, 03:48:00 PM » |
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That's so gross... I've never looked at it like that... Well, now you do... |
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« Reply #2021 on: September 03, 2010, 11:24:37 AM » |
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On one particular night my younger sister went and hang out w/her BF and his friends who happen to lived down the street from our house.
Their laos neighbor who lived 3houses down was holding a funeral service for their grandma that jux pass away....her BF and his friends was in the livingroom playing poker when there a knock at the door...the friend sister went and open the door and start crying....all the friends was curious as to why the sister was reacting the way that she was....they all walked toward the door and saw the grandma in her white outfit w/a pale face talking to them in laos....my sister was pretty freak out, I heard even some of the guy were crying...
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« Reply #2022 on: September 08, 2010, 02:17:52 PM » |
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On one particular night my younger sister went and hang out w/her BF and his friends who happen to lived down the street from our house.
Their laos neighbor who lived 3houses down was holding a funeral service for their grandma that jux pass away....her BF and his friends was in the livingroom playing poker when there a knock at the door...the friend sister went and open the door and start crying....all the friends was curious as to why the sister was reacting the way that she was....they all walked toward the door and saw the grandma in her white outfit w/a pale face talking to them in laos....my sister was pretty freak out, I heard even some of the guy were crying...
FYI - DO NOT buy a house from the Fillipinos. My husband's colleague stated that they bring the decease's body from the morgue and hold the funeral service at the resident. Yes, in America, as a matter of fact, in Fresno, CA. I'm sure there are other asian that does that, due to culture/beliefs and etc. |
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« Reply #2023 on: September 10, 2010, 03:16:10 PM » |
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Took me a few months, but I'm finally caught up! Some were creepy, some were confusing, skimmed through some, even though I'm reading these in broad day light... I still jump haha For me, I've had a few encounters, but I don't think I've ever seen an actual figure in front of me. I've caught at the corner of my eyes what I thought was a white or black figure, but when I look again...nothin g! Most of my experiences are more "hearing" things versus "seeing". Here's something weird that's been happening in my left ear since Spring (when I first started reading this thread). Early in the morning and late at night...there's this wind blowing sound in my left ear drum. This goes on and off for about 30 seconds or so. I know it's not someone doing it bc it sounds like it's coming from within my ear drums. ok back to the topic...I probably already shared some of these before, but that was 100+ pages ago so apologizing ahead if I've already shared these. I'm also typing from my ipod so there will be lots of typo...deal with it or read the next post. Consider this as my disclaimer  Back in 2002, my brother and I moved to Wis to stay with my oldest brother n his family. We moved in a few weeks before Labor Day wknd. Our other family members came up to visit during the GB festivities. Monday (Labor Day) after everyone left...my brother, nyab, her friend, n nephew went to do the laundry. It was about 7pm n they didn't return home yet so I decided to get dinner started. The sun was setting n it'd be dark soon. All the blinds in the living room was up with a few windows proped open. Their house is an older one so the way it's set up is.. living room and dining room is next to each other, no wall seperating the two. If you're in the kitchen, you can see straight out the living room windows. Anyways, I was at the kitchen sink cleaning and prepping a whole chicken I was gonna cook for dinner. My back is towards the living/dining room. Out of nowhere I hear this loud belch coming from an old lady! The sun had already set and it was pitch dark through out the house except for the tv. I was too consume with cleaning the darn chicken, I didn't realize how dark it had gotten. There's also no window in front of the sink either so thats another reason why I didn't realize the sun was gone. The kitchen is also dimly lit. So..... the belching sound came from within the kitchen and I knew I was the only one home at the time. I looked over and realized that the big kitchen window was also proped open so maybe thats where the noise came from. I kept my cool although my hair was literally standing up. I managed to walk through the dark house, turn on the living rooom light, close the windows, and roll down the blinds. Luckily everyone returned home shortly. Stay tune.... |
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« Reply #2024 on: September 10, 2010, 06:39:18 PM » |
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Ok...work is slow so I'll continue.
When they got back I told my nyab what I heard earlier in the kitchen. (rewind back a few weeks- my nyab was telling me how they thought her nephew's deceased paternal grandma is always with him bc he keeps telling them he always see an old lady hanging around. Well one day they were sitting around the dinner table in the kitchen...her nephew sat facing the window. All of a sudden he started to cry. They asked him what happen and he says there's an old lady outside the window. She keeps telling him to go to the window. That's why when I heard the old lady belching noise, I sorta got freaked out. They were also in the middle of renovating the kitchen so no curtains or blind...just a big window.) Alrighty, back to the present.... my nyab's friend who was with them is a scaredy cat so she goes "OMG, Tia...you didn't tell them about this house?!?" My nyab had this guilty look on her face and said "ok I'll tell u guys about this house, but we have to go else where". As we're driving away from the house my brother goes "oh great, the cross street is Elm." (He's a big Freddy Kruger fan)
We ended up at Applebees that night. My nyab began to tell my brother and I stories about the house and her family's various encounters. The house use to be her parent's before they got divorced. Her dad moved out and it was just her mom and the children living there until she got remarried...my brother and nyab then took over. Moving on... my nyab's mom has "psychic" powers. A lot of people go to her to heal them and what not. She also has a 6th sense and can communicate with the others as well. According to her mom, their house was built when there were still wars going on. In and around their house there is a total of 5 or 6 Civil War ghosts that will never leave the grounds. There's one behind the garage, believe it or not...there's a quadriplegic one in the basement, one is in the closet of the room I slept in, one in their closet/attic space, and one was stuck on a big tree next to the house. I don’t know if that’s where they died, but she says their spirit will be in those certain places forever….they can not travel or move outside their boundaries.
They have a spare room that’s off of the dining room. Before we moved in, they used it as a storage room. That was to be my brother’s room so he had to clean it out. One day he went down to the basement to put some stuff away. He walked down the stairs with those folding tournament chairs hanging on one arm and life jackets hanging on the other arm. As soon as he got down to the bottom of the stairs…a small bouncing ball (like those in the 25 cent vending machine at the store) bounced passed him. He thought it was odd b/c he wasn’t carrying anything and no balls could have possibly had been on the life jackets nor the chairs. This was before my nyab told us about the house so he just shrugged it off.
On another occasion, he was sitting on the couch with his back to the front windows watching TV late at night. From their front windows to the sidewalk is just a few feet. Out of the blue he hears little kids voices laughing and talking outside going back and forth riding bikes. He looked at the clock and it was about midnight. Again, he shrugged it off b/c he wasn’t aware of anything at the time. After my nyab told us about the house, he thought about it and everything started to kind of make sense b/c he thought he was just going crazy for a minute there haha.
Right before I decided to move back home, my cousin and her husband came to visit me from Madison. I believe her husband didn’t know that the house was haunted. He was going to stay at the house while we went to the mall to shop and spend time together. He ended up going with us…. when he went to put on his shoes he noticed that there were scratches on one side of his suede shoes. He thought we were playing a joke on him so he asked us why we scratched his shoes for b/c they were perfectly fine when they got to the house. I know that kind of creeped him out a bit LoL.
I know these aren’t your hardcore scary stories, but it’s something to read. I have more small encounters if anyone cares to read more.
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