Where's My Head At?

This story of mine happened in Batangas, Philippines just this year February 17, 2019.

Have you ever asked yourself are they really true? How stuff in your kitchen will strangely move on it's own? Or strange footsteps or strange sounds you hear during the evening? Perhaps, like in the Harry Potter movie, how they can go to a different places via wall? Do you think that realm exist? Is that the place where some of the spirits stay? Those silhouettes of a person you see in your peripheral vision? Could it be something?

Well, I have that question too. It's way beyond fascinating when you encounter something paranormal, an event wherein before you know it, it already happened. It was our family reunion that time where everybody was busy catching up, I got myself accompanied as well by my cousin named Mark (Not his real name), we were talking about how stubborn we were when we were kids at his place at the back of our grandmother's house. Behind us, there's a tall trees, big water tank and it's almost dark that time when all of a sudden a cold breeze of air, unusual cold air just touches my forehead. My cousin went inside to get us some beer so what I did I move and just shake my head until that cold feeling is gone but it is still there.

My cousin got back from inside his house, handed me the beer without saying anything but he ask me if I am ok. Ok ka lang ga insan? (Are you ok cousin?) I said 'oo oks lang ako' (Yeah, I'm alright) He whispered something to me that I can't understand, surprised by the actions and curious about what he's saying I just let him do it and all of a sudden he spunk me with no reason. I got shock, asking him as to why he did that, I got no clue at all. It ended up almost a brawl, we've got everyone's attention, my father, her mom, our uncle and aunties was there already, I asked him: Ano problema mo? (What's your problem?) he was not answering me, he took the bundot ng pagi which I thought the fight is really on but he keeps on whipping it to the floor while looking at me shouting 'umales ka dito!' (get outta here) 'masasaktan ka ng husto, bitawan mo yan' I thought he was referring to the beer he gave me. I got lost of words, I was about to throw the beer at him but I saw my mom crying, she looked so worried and scared and she started praying while looking at me. But my cousin was not referring to the beer but there's 'someone' beside me and holding my head. Everybody sees it, I felt the cold air and did not see what they're seeing. I panicked and ask 'Ano ba nangyayare? (What's going on?) I played it cool like I was just asking for something but deep inside I was dead frightened as hell. I felt warm after that and everybody prays for me, they form a circle and I was at the middle.

My cousin Mark told me there's a silhouette of man standing beside me and holding my head, whispering something to me as well, I didn't feel anything aside from the cold breeze of air but I felt like wanted to go behind the tall trees that moment for no reason. Mark told me 'binulungan kita insan na huwag ka ga susunod eh' (I whispered you to not follow whatever he's saying).

They told me to burn whatever I am wearing that day including my newly bought shoes. Then the next day we went back to laguna and everything seems normal until this day. Thank god.

I hope you like my stories and somehow everybody can read this. Thanks YGS!