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10/03/2025

Real life story: Clown Doll

My second encounter also happened during my preschool days, this time I was maybe around 5 or 6 years old. My cousin, who's 9 years older than me, asked me again to sleep in her room. So I helped her carry and push my mattress to her room, my mattress was 4 inches thick and fit a double-sized bed.

By the way, we live in a big bungalow house that has 4 rooms. The master's bedroom is just in front of the house's entrance and beside the living room, beside the master's bedroom was my room and then my cousins' room. The last room is a maid's room but it was used as a storage room where old furniture and machines are placed. All rooms have their own bathroom and built-in cabinet, so the rooms were quite big except for the maid's/stock room it was smaller than the other 3.

Also, imagine the house in a wide "L" shape, the three rooms were beside each other while the stock room is on the last side of the wall. Also, mine, my cousin's room, and the stock room are all facing the kitchen and dining area.

Let's go back to my cousin and me; after we've successfully transferred my mattress to her room we just placed it beside her bed on the floor and fixed my pillows and blanket. When laying on my cousin's bed, on the left side would be a wide window with a window seat, at the foot of her bed would be her vanity desk and big mirror, and beside the vanity is another wide window with a window seat. And since my mattress is on the floor, I would come face to face with a clean and empty space under my cousin's bed on my left side, and on the foot of my mattress is the wide window. On my right is just a wide space then the doors going to the bathroom and the kitchen.

Now comes nighttime, in my first story I said that a gorilla-like silhouette appeared at the foot of my bed in time with the thunder. This time it was different, aside from gorillas, I was also afraid of clowns (I blame Ronald McDonald for this, that mascot was kind of creepy).

Like the first time, I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night without any reason. But this time, I wasn't that groggy.

Upon waking up, I suddenly looked to my left side (under my cousins' bed) and there I saw a few clown dolls. They were small, maybe a bit smaller than a typical doll size, and they were made of cotton. Yarns for the hair, big black buttons for the eyes, and the creepy part was their mouths. They were smiling but they have sharp teeth like a shark's but made of cotton. I mentioned that under the bed was clean and empty, so imagine my surprise when I saw clown dolls beneath it. We don't even have clown dolls, but we do have a lot of teddy bears.

But that's not the scary part, you may think that the dolls were simply slumped beneath the bed but they weren't. When I faced them, the three were huddled together and they were staring at me while laughing. They were shaking while laughing! (Imagine a goblin's laugh), for some reason, I wasn't that scared that time so I stared at them, especially their sharp teeth, while they were laughing, note that they were only maybe 5 inches away from my face.

Since my mind was clear that time, I tried looking away for a few seconds hoping that they would disappear when I looked back, but they didn't they were still there. However, I noticed that when I'm not looking at them, they would stop laughing and moving and when I looked back they would resume laughing at my face. I tried again by closing my eyes this time while facing them, and again they stopped laughing, when I opened my eyes they were still there and resumed laughing at me. Since they weren't going away, I just covered myself with my blanket and tried falling back asleep. Then the morning came, I checked under the bed immediately after I woke up and as expected it was empty.

07/03/2025

Real life story : Ghost ( MULTO )or Mythical creature ( KAPRE )

After my last encounter at the subdivision, I never experienced anything again, until 9-10 years later. I think I was in my sophomore or junior year in college. I have trouble recalling the exact year whenever I experience anything when I reached my teenage years, but I always remember the incident clearly.

This time I no longer live with my aunt in Angeles City, and they no longer live in the subdivision that I always mention in my previous stories. I was now staying at our house in the province with my uncle, grandmother, and siblings.

We live in an isolated part of the province in Pangasinan where the nearest grocery store was around 30 minutes away and the nearest mall is an hour away depending on the traffic. The Barangay (village) we live in is near a mountain and about 10 minutes or so away from the highway via tricycle. Before reaching the center part of the barangay, you'll mostly see rice fields rather than houses.

Our house is in the middle part of the barangay. It faces the basketball court while at the back you'll have a view of the rice plains and the mountain. One night while I was sleeping, I suddenly felt a huge hand touching my chest shaking me like it was trying to wake me up in a hurried way. On the first few shakes, I wasn't able to open my eyes like I was paralyzed or something.

When I was finally able to open my eyes, I abruptly sat up and the feeling of someone touching and shaking me on the chest also disappeared the same time I opened my eyes. I looked around wondering who would wake me up but saw that my sisters were all asleep. We all sleep in the same room, we have one foldable bed and a double-deck bed. I sleep on the upper deck.

Judging by the size of the hand, I know that it was huge like it belong to a 6-7 foot tall person or thing. At first, I thought that it was just a simple nightmare, but I still feel the hand on my chest after a few minutes of waking up until I fell asleep again. If it wasn't a ghost, maybe it was from a Kapre as I've heard stories of a Kapre haunting some members of my family. We have a few mango trees around the house and a huge bamboo tree just beside our house lot. Our elders said that unseen creatures are living in them.

My cousin's half-sister, who we don't talk to anymore, has experienced seeing a Kapre in that house before.

It was my grandmother who told us this story, she said that Ate Vicky (not her real name) suddenly screamed after looking out the window at night. She said that she saw a pair of pitch-black legs outside the window. In Philippine folklore, a Kapre is said to be around 7-9 ft tall.

I believe in ghosts as I experienced their hauntings first hand, but I still have my doubts when it comes to mythical creatures as I haven't experienced seeing or feeling them. The shaking that I felt isn't enough to make me believe that it was done by a Kapre as I didn't see or feel anything unusual from my surroundings after waking up. However, I don't reject the thought that a lot of people in the Philippines have seen or felt the presence of these creatures.

06/03/2025

Real life story : Bad Dream Or Sleep Paralysis

Irecently stumbled on this website and I'd like to get your take on an experience I had two years ago.

First a little back ground. I'm a twenty-seven year old construction worker. I've never done drugs and at the time of the story I had and still have stopped drinking alcohol.

I'm what my mother explained to me is called an empath; I can pick up on feelings, emotions, and even experience them myself no matter how I was feeling previously. Like getting angry due to someone nearby even if I had been happy moments before.

I've had small paranormal experiences all my life. It ranges from whispers to feeling a presence and even seeing shadow figures.

This is my first experience with what I assume folks call sleep paralysis but I'm unsure if that's what it would be classified as.

One, day I came home from working a twelve hour shift. I had come back from working on an old house renovation. While there the entire building felt heavy and almost depressing like someone turned on an energy vacuum and sucked it right out of you.

When I got home from work I was so exhausted that I decided to get straight to bed. I laid in my room all electronics including the TV off and slept for a bit.

I suddenly woke up do to a strange sensation, it was cold and I mean like cold fear gripping me. I tried to get up and look around but I couldn't move anything except my eyes. I tried forcing my body to move even mentally scream at it to move. I noticed the tv that was previously off before I fell asleep was now on.

I thought that was strange the tv was on a blue screen. Then I noticed this for lack of a better term crimson mist slowly spread across the tv and out of the mist appeared a horned black silhouette.

The silhouette seemed to be staring at me. When I saw it my blood ran cold. I began mentally freaking out ordering my body to move, but the most I could do is get my fingers to twitch slightly.

As I lied there slowly losing it I felt a warmth suddenly envelope me and what felt like a hand on my back. Then I heard, "eL !! wake up."

The only person whoever called me that was my grand father but he'd been gone for over a decade when this occurred. I blinked and whatever spell or what have you I was under was gone - I could move again. I looked at the tv. It was still on but the mist and figure were both gone.

This is my first time experiencing anything like this at all and I'd like your take on what happened to me that day. I told this experience to my girlfriend now fiancé and she thinks it was just a bad dream.

What do y'all think if I may ask?

02/03/2025

Real life story : unknown orb
( Part 3 )

I can't honestly say how long I laid there - many minutes? - when all of a sudden my wife started stammering, along with heavy breathing. She was in a high-pitched verbal fight and her words were not understandable. Sounded like she was in trouble, and she yelled something high-pitched, stuttering and rambling. I yelled her name while rolling over to her to grab her and shake her awake. She tells me that a man was chasing her as a child and he was not a good man, and he was very scary. By the time she awoke later that morning, she had forgotten most of it. I found it strange that she had a nightmare within minutes of my seeing the Orb, and the timing of both had me wondering about Orbs getting in and being a part of our dreams.

In my present home, at the beginning of 2021, I had a crazy dream of an approximately 6" Orb of a dark-haired man (40ish?) his face filled the whole orb that was behind me at head level, chasing me from my garage into our laundry room and into the hallway landing, then into our bedroom (a strait shot) and telling me all the while to hurt (like hit) my wife. I was yelling at him NO, NO, I'M NOT GOING TO DO IT. I woke my wife and myself up from yelling at it. WTH?!

02/03/2025

Real life story : unknown orb
( Part 2 )

I usually try to fall back to sleep, counting marbles, ducks, salmon, and calming things. I don't count sheep and I don't want to get a song stuck in my head. I was laying on my right side looking at the door opening and saw what looked like a very small Orb come around the door jamb at the doorknob area. It was moving very slowly and was about the size of a golf ball, about 6 feet from my head now, coming along the wall towards my head. Not really thinking, just watching it. It wasn't bright, like Orbs I have caught on my camera or when filming. It was almost a vanilla color (looked old?) less than 3 feet away against wall in front of my face now. I did not move and watched it. It looked dull in a small area top front of the Orb, like it was missing some of its shine (glitter, damaged?), and I watched it go past my head heading to the corner.

After that, I was heavy in thought and started questioning my sanity and started trying to debunk it - on the 3rd floor, could be car lights? But Orb was lower than the window and curtains were closed. Eye bo**er floating sideways? (Both eyes? Probably not). Would it have been brighter if room was darker? Did my imagination conjure this thing up? Half my life, I have been a very early riser and have never seen a little orb.

02/03/2025

Real life story : unknown orb
( Part 1 )

We moved to another place and ultimately moved into an older 3rd floor apartment (2 BR, 1 BA) It had a great view of a creek and a river beyond that out the back windows. We were out looking, and found an amazing view lot across town, which we ended up purchasing. We were very happy and looking for a builder. I found a low paying job and we were just living and enjoying the bike paths and parks along the river's greenbelt.

One early morning, I was laying awake, as most mornings between 2:00 to 3:30 a.m. I was looking at the clock, and had to lie still because if I wake our Yorkie, he will bolt to end of bed and start biting my feet while barking and would wake my wife (little jerk). Anyway, we had a large King bed in a small room, so the door was very close to the end of the bed and to the right of my feet. The door is open and against the far wall we have little plug-in lights, so the living room and this doorway was kind of lit up. There was a flood light below our bedroom window outside, with slight light coming from sides of curtains above our head board

02/03/2025

Real life story : 10th floor tenant
(Part 3)

One night, after a hectic schedule, I was ready to go home. I was alone in the elevator. I toggle the GROUND button then waited for the elevator to go down. To my surprise, it stopped on the 10th floor. Now, to my knowledge, I'm the only one who wants to go hangout on that place. So, the elevator stopped, opened its doors, and yes, no one is there. But I know something is there. So, I pay my respect and said "Come in, it's going down", after I said that, (you know that shaking in the elevator whenever someone steps in?), the elevator shakes and there this breeze on my face that I can't explain.

After the elevator reached the GROUND floor, I stepped out and looked back to see what is inside with me. But to my surprise, the 10th floor button is lit. I can see it through the reflection on the mirror. I just shrugged it off, then the security guard called me and said "Giubanan ka" which translates to "It accompanied you". I just smiled and replied "Oo, ana man jud na siya" which means, "Yep, that's what it does".

02/03/2025

Real life story : 10th floor tenant
(Part 2)

Sometimes, whenever I have so much work to do and so much stress is piled up, I go down to the 10th floor through the fire exit and just stand there. The 10th floor is quite a messy place, it's more like a storage than an actual office but it's clean enough for me to hangout there. So, I just stare on this transparent window on which you can see the road, the people, the vegetation and the sea.

It's quite serene if you ask me. It's my haven and I always go there when I'm pressured and stressed out. But every time I go there, there's this feeling of hot breeze on my face and static on my arms. I don't pay attention to it most of the time. Also, there is this pair of eyes always watching the back of my head. I can't see who owns it. But whenever I close my eyes, I can sense it lurking behind those locked doors. It doesn't mean no harm but sure creeps me out sometimes.

My work sometimes needs extra time to meet deadlines and that means late for home. I sometimes go home around 9:00pm wherein I'm one of the few people who remains in the office. At these times, whenever I'm using the elevator, I'm always alone.

02/03/2025

Real life story : 10th Floor Tennant
(Part 1)

Idon't know if it's paranoia or just my wild imagination turning against me but I sometimes feel other-worldly presence among us. It's a feeling of uneasiness that sometimes turns into a hunch and then a conclusion. I have this quirk that if I close my eyes, I can easily visualize and feel the environment around me.

I don't claim to have some ability like clairvoyance or any kind of magic. It almost feels like a hunch but having a hunch on something or someone is more like guessing with regards to the information available to you. To me, it's more like a vibration. It's the breeze in my face, the sounds that I hear, the sensations on my skin. That all leads to a conclusion. To support this, I must tell you my experience on the 10th Floor,

02/03/2025

Real life story : Unknown Tennant

I clearly remember this incident from when I was 8 years old. My mom, my two older cousins, my two younger siblings, and I were sitting on the sofa, watching TV shows in the afternoon. We were enjoying each other's company when, suddenly, we were all stunned by the sound of footsteps coming from the second floor of our house, which was made of plywood. You could literally hear the footsteps running back and forth toward the balcony, followed by the sound of the door slamming shut once they reached it. We looked at each other, confused about who it could be, but also terrified to witness something like that. My siblings and I hugged together in fear.

We knew that my father wasn't home at that time - he was with my grandparents at their house. Also, none of us, including my parents, would ever stay upstairs during the day. We only went upstairs at bedtime, and we were all very familiar with the house's layout and routine. We didn't think anyone could have been there, as my father was very strict about visitors. We never had guests or relatives wandering around the house, especially not upstairs.

To lighten the mood, my mom decided to make a joke. She laughed with my older cousins, raised her voice, and said, "Sige, pagtagbaw dihag dagan ayaw lang pamundak" (in English, "Go ahead and run, just don't slam the door"). She laughed again to reassure us that there was no need to be scared. The footsteps repeated this pattern about three times before they stopped.

After that incident, we would occasionally still hear footsteps walking or running, but when we reached high school, we moved to our grandparents' house. Our house was then given to my father's youngest brother.

I don't know if my aunt or uncle has experienced anything strange since they moved in, but hopefully, they haven't.