I got so many ghostly/supernatural encounters yet I don't know where to start. Let me tell you what I've recalled up first.
It was around the year of 1996, my family went to our province, Masbat- my father's birthplace, to visit our relatives and for vacation. I was around 15 years old then. The place was nice and the people are friendly. They have a nice beach, a lot of fresh food and for cheap prices too.
It was after a couple of days later that I first experienced this "unknown". I just came from my auntie's house located after 3 barrios away from where we were staying (my father's ancestral house). It was already late, past-around 11:00pm. During that time, electricity was not fully established (even until now) and only a few own a "generator".
I was trekking this road on the side of a mountain, using this so-called "pedalled motorcycle". The night was chilly and windy. All of a sudden, the engine just died without any reason. So I got down and tried to check the "bike", even my headlight was off.
Since it was almost a full moon, I got a decent lighting from it, I checked the gas and the connections-but all of them seemed to be fine.
Then, I got this eerie feeling and out of my curiosity, I looked at the nearby bush (around 5 meters ahead of me)... I saw 3 lighted candles floating in mid air, crossing the road-one at a time... Then after them was a brown coffin, also floating in mid air and crossing the road. I was shocked and couldn't react to this scene I'm seeing...
As the coffin was almost half-way, it just vanished in thin air and a big black dog just appeared out of nowhere. It was around 5 feet tall with red eyes and appears to be growling at me. This episode/scene lasted for a few minutes. When all of a sudden, my "bike" just started and as I looked back to the road-the big dog was gone. I panicked, got on my bike and bolted away from the scene as fast as I could without looking back, in fear for my life.
When I got home, I was shaking and sweating. My grandfather was outside the house-he saw me and asked me what happened. I told him what happened on the way home. This time my family and my other relatives were with us. My grandfather told me that it's a good thing nothing happened to me after that incident. Because on that road, there are already a lot of rumors spreading, that a few local residents gone missing especially teenagers.
Since then, whenever I go to my relatives' house, I am always accompanied by my other relatives.
Thank you for reading my first story. I will post more of my experiences, whenever I got the chance. God bless!