This is story is probably the first of its kind. Or I may not have heard or read any story like mine.
I don't know if I can include myself as a person who has a "gift" to see creatures from the beyond, but I have a handful of stories to share. This 1 incidents I'm about to share happened in 2 different locations. But involves the same people.
I was working for a well known bank last year (now I'm working on a bank in my hometown) and rented an apartment. I had a roommate then who is also my colleague. We had shifting schedules so we seldom see each other.
Last January '16, she left earlier than me because her schedule is 2 hours early than mine. I was on a video call with my then boyfriend, but now husband. Just to give you an idea on how the room looks like, there are 2 bunk beds in the room, 2 fans, and a small chair. My bunk bed is on the side where the window is, her bed is on the other side.
I was fixing my hair when my husband told me ui niloloko ka ng roommate mo (hey your roommate is playing games with you)
Me, ha? Wala sya umalis na kanina pa (Huh? She already left earlier, couple of hours ago)
Him, eh kanino kamay ung susunggab sayo? (Then whose hand was that then? It was about to grab you from behind.
Then his face went white. At first I thought he was just messing with me, but after that he called his mom and told her what happened. They told me to go to a priest and be cleansed. He described the hand, it was dark brown and like an old man's hand, but bigger, and the nails were long. I had to brush off that thought because I was about to leave and go to work.
The second time was when I went home to my parent's house. I was sleeping in my room when I awaken by that noise, the noise was like someone was jiggling the doorknob. I asked my husband if he heard it too (we were talking through video call again) he said yes. I wanted to make sure that I wasn't just dreaming. I said no one could have done that. Since the door that we were talking about was the door leading to my closet, and they have to enter my room first to enter my closet. After hearing the noise, I couldn't go back to sleep anymore and just watched movies until dawn.
My mom told me that I have a "friend" who was with me when I was just 5, I guess that "friend' never left at all. I can still hear, see, feel it. I have a handful of stories to publish here, I just don't know which one to share first. I also don't know if I should seek some help from experts. Sometimes it is harmful, sometimes it just play games with me.
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