Thursday, November 6, 2008

"They mostly come at night. Mostly."


Thought about it. It's indeed dupery ...nothing else. Am referring to the ghost hitch-hiker vid (from my previous post). Here's why (my personal point of view):

1st, the face of the girl was clear on the vid. Which made me doubt. Either the ghost shows up to humans and be invisible on cam OR invisible to humans and appears on cam. Dunno, of course, but I think this is more typical.

2nd, the ghost on the vid showed jumpy gestures and expressed emotions. Think with me. When one dies and becomes a specter, does he/she carry the same character as when he/she was alive? The girl apparition seemed to be meek.

3rd, spirits are still. They don't make too many movements so they appear strange. And because they can anyway pass through walls and everything, they don't need to open the car door to get inside. They can just pop up right to anyone's face.

4th, ghosts don't do anything to spook anyone (e.g. make faces like what that supposed-to-be ghost did at the end of the vid). They usually appear and disappear in the blink of an eye.

5th, if you even noticed, the 'visitant' was holding her face as if applying something on just before she talked about her fate. Moments later, she already have that scary look with the scars and whatever else on her face. hmmm *raised eyebrow*


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My 4th Ghost Story


Twas already around 3AM past. Was working on a school project to be submitted later. There was already an eerie feel since everybody went to bed one by one. Like something's moving (walking) behind me.

Was downstairs. The desktop computer was positioned against the stairway so I was facing it.
To my right was the family room. To my left was a small room and farther left was the kitchen and farthermost was the laundry area beside the bathroom. The motion noises were coming from that side. Whatever that was walking around came from the laundry area then walked passed me to the fam room. (There was a screen door and a wood door to the kitchen from the laundry area but those didn't open to let the spirit in, yet the sound of footsteps emanated from there. Same reason why I mentioned in my introduction that ghosts need not open the door to get in anywhere they wish.) Was sure there was no one else awake but myself. So, I convinced myself "must be the wind", although, the sensation it was giving me was something else. You'd always have a hint what it is.

I went on. Determined to finish the paper. That unearthly entity, though, kept walking behind me. There were even times it seemed breathing into the back of my ear. Horripilation here and there but nothing could shake me for I was decisive I was going to finish and pass the paper same day. 'It' was as decisive as I was, though. When 'it' couldn't shake me with all the movements it'd done, it brilliantly thought of something else.

...While I was focused on the keyboard, "it" switched the light off. The switch was just behind me. I heard the sound -- "tic". Next thing, the light was off and it's only the monitor that's providing light where I was. I was motionless for a few secs. Finally, I gathered the courage to look behind to check maybe it's just mom. Mom, at times, walks very quietly... she has light feet. But, mom was not around... I was already sure. With all my skin hair raised and my heart throbbing hard, I scurried upstairs and locked myself in my room without turning even the monitor off.






Monday, November 3, 2008

I hear them in the morning and the evening. They're coming into the shower.


I wonder if anyone of you knows how to make the blogger post area wider. Been working on increasing the width of my Green Room during my spare time. I don't like the spaces on both sides anymore. Everything I tried was nothing but futile attempts. It's starting to frustrate me. Can anyone lend me a hand? All virtuosos out there, pls? Am using scribe. And one more request, pls don't tell me I better change the theme cause it's a chore to put all the chicklets (and all that I had already incorporated on the sides) back.

My Multiply Page already has a different and BIGGER look. Am happy. Only blogger is giving me a hard time and I don't have all the time in the world to learn more CSS techniques. Still trying to figure out how to pimp my new Multiple layout as one of my reliable critiques said the character doesn't have any resemblance to me. But, am pretty certain that character will have to stay there a lil longer as the next weeks will be busier. Hafta keep my fingers crossed, at the same time, that I won't get any sick-er than this.


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So, what d'ya think about the ghost hitch hiker vid, huh?! Someone told me it's hoax. Can't spend any more time viewing it once again. Up to you. Decide. Don't wanna bother.

Oh, but Pastor Julius Fabregas mentioned about supernatural entities as deceiving us into straying from GODLY truth. The devil is using such things/situations in an attempt to lead us astray. You have probably heard the supernatural/after death stories folks would pass on from generation to generation. They have actually become beliefs or superstitions such as the one Pastor Julius mentioned in the service earlier ('earlier' is actually technically 'yesterday'... it's already Monday now 1:38am in my digiclock) -- an elf fell for a teenage house helper but was rejected. The latter suddenly became very ill and died eventually at a very young age (about 15-17). But, if you come to think of it, this is the easiest explanation and no one would bother asking or arguing more. Quick escape. Whatever.


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My 3rd Ghost Story


One of the scariest experiences I've had was when I was in grade school. Being a natural geek oops... I mean, as a studious stud, I stayed up all night to study. One night, while I was typing a research paper for the next day's class, I heard something very freakish. It was coming from the bathroom. My room was next to my parents to the right. The bathroom was beside their room to their left. The sound was faint at first so I tried dismissing it. Until I can already hear it clearly. Someone was walking. What's frightening was, I was damn sure twas not mom or dad or anyone in the house with us. Plus, as this thing walked, it dragged something like a ball and chain with it. As it gets nearer and nearer my room, the sound became more and more terrifying.

It finally reached the door of my room. Stopped right in front of it. There was silence for a few secs. I was just still trying to sense if there's anyone outside. A violent knock on the door then madly tried opening the knob. Made my blood run cold. I didn't know what to do and I couldn't make any sound. Next thing I can remember ...found myself on the bed under a blanket with the typewriter beside me. It didn't stop for a few more minutes. My heart was pounding loud and fast like there's no tomorrow. I was wishing hard I just fall to sleep, but I was too terrorized. Can't remember how long it went and how was I able to fall to sleep. But, I will sure never forget that formidable experience.






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