Under The Table

My story started when I was seven years old while I was still

Living in my grandma's house in Cebu City... My grandma's house was built in the 1950's and it's a two story house with 6 bed rooms and two bathrooms. There are a lot of paranormal stories in my grandma's house where our neighbors across told us that in the middle of the night they get to see a white lady on the (kaimito) starapple tree, such also our other neighbors from the bottom said there are dewendes living in the bodega in the storage room. This story of mine started inside my grandma's house, it was 10 pm and suddenly there was a brown out. When that happened I wanted to go to the kitchen, but I was scared because it was too dark in the living room and while going to the kitchen you still have to pass by the long table in the living room and after that a hallway. So I thought of not going, but I really wanted to go so I toughen myself and decided to go. It was dark, when I was about to pass the long table in the living room a finger poked me by my calves, like a poke when it tried to ask for your attention. I was so scared and went back my original way 180. But then I saw my grandpa heading as seems going to the kitchen so I decided to go with him. My grandpa is a godly man and I thought of myself if I follow him and hold his shirt on his back maybe the thing that poked me won't touch me since I am with my grandpa and he is a godly man... So when I was holding my grandpa's shirt behind the back we approach the long table, as soon we reach the area where I got poked, the thing did not poked me anymore,, but it made a sound, a very scary sound that gives you goosebumps, a sound that describes a dark monstrous entity with a black skin all over and with a red eye... So that's my story that I have experienced when I was a kid.