THE HORROR OF BEING SLEEPY YET AWAKE: SLEEP PARALYSIS

I have experienced something like this before. It was quite vivid and scared me to death.

I was laying down in my living room thinking about a book i was reading, when I heard a mans voice. whispering to me, trying to coax me into doing something bad, like i was a child. I was paralyzed. and fearful. i tried to look around the room with my eyes, and sitting on a chair next to me, i remember seeing a flannel arm. it was very clear, but i couldnt turn my head to see if there was really anyone there. Then the whooshing thing happened in my ear. It was so loud and so real that it hurt. It felt like the air was being blown hard into one ear and forced out the other. my eyes were still open. They never closed. My surroundings never changed. After I snapped out of it, I was very confused and frightened.

I have also had other similiar things happen to me, and whenever I tell people about it, it seems to all go back to sleep paralysis. Though for me, and im sure others, it feels like something more.

March 12, 2010 3:31 AM

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image courtesy of wired.com

I’m not sure if you have experienced this:

“You wake up, but you can’t move a muscle. Lying in bed, you’re totally conscious, and you realize that strange things are happening. There’s a crushing weight on your chest that’s humanoid. And it’s evil.” (Wired.com)

Scientists have a name for this medical condition — sleep paralysis. I have a name for this, too: fudgin’ nightmare. It’s pretty common, though. In fact, it is believed that half of the population has experienced this. You’re not alone. Yay for that.

Even without these stats, I’d still tell you you’re not alone — simply because I’ve had more than my share of sleep paralysis “attacks.” And no matter how much I google sleep paralysis, there are things that keep me bothered.

It all started on a trip to a province in the South. One morning, I woke up and found myself paralyzed. I couldn’t move but I could speak. Suddenly, I heard a grim male voice. Although I could not see him, he was talking to me. And he was mocking me every time I try to speak.

“Wag mo nang labanan… Hindi ka makakagalaw…”

I started calling Shy Guy but he was totally in slumber.

“Hindi ka nya naririnig. Hindi sya magigising…” Then he laughed so boisterously, I easily concluded he was more like a demon than a maligno.

I struggled. Then he spoke again, “Wala ka nang magagawa! Akin ka na… Kahit saan ka magpunta, susundan kita…”

I started shouting, “Hinde, hindi mo ako makukuha. Umalis ka. Umalis ka!” But he was mocking me, repeating the words I uttered.

And then I started doing something I had not done for a veeery long time. I prayed.

He stopped mocking me. But as soon as I was finished, he began talking again. “Walang magagawa ‘yan… Nakatakda ka nang kunin.. Kukunin ka na namin…”

It lasted for about 10 minutes but it was the longest 10 minutes of my life. He was just telling me he would get me and that there was nothing I could do about it.

Suddenly, I was able to move and started scooting to one corner of the bed. I was sure it wasn’t a dream; I was fully awake.

Paranormal? Nah, I thought it was what scientists call sleep paralysis. Here’s the medical explanation for it, again from Wired.com:

“This research strongly suggests that sleep paralysis is related to REM sleep, and in particular REM sleep that occurs at sleep onset,” write researchers Julia Santomauro and Christopher C. French of the Anomalistic Psychology Research Unit, Goldsmiths, at the University of London. “Shift work, jet lag, irregular sleep habits, overtiredness and sleep deprivation are all considered to be predisposing factors to sleep paralysis; this may be because such events disrupt the sleep–wake cycle, which can then cause [sleep-onset REM periods].”

I would’ve shaken it off but I have had the same experience a number of times since then, even now that I’m here in the comforts of the city. It was the same guy, the same awful feeling. The monster who would get me in my sleep. Call me childish but it really scares the hell out of me.

Sleep paralysis? I think so. Nothing paranormal.

…

That may be a typical case of sleep paralysis but that doesn’t explain what happened to my friends.

CREEPY STORY AND VIDEO: THE FAMOUS HUNTED "ROBERT THE DOLL"

DO YOU LIKE CUDDLY AND CUTE DOLLS?

WELL, TRY TO READ THIS STORY AND WATCH THE VIDEOS THEN THINK AGAIN IF YOU STILL LIKE DOLLS...

THE STORY OF THE HUNTED "ROBERT THE DOLL":

Such is the strange case of Robert, the haunted doll of Key West, Florida. ... Today, Robert lives quite comfortably, though well guarded, at the Key West Martello Museum. Visitors are welcome to see him, though taking pictures has proven to be difficult. Cameras tend to stop working when pointed at the doll, only to resume normal function outside the museum walls.The story of Robert the Haunted Doll is well known to students of the macabre and paranormal devotees around the world. Images of his bizarre little face -- a face that can call to mind any number of notable characters, from Curious George the monkey to Michael Jackson and even Elijah Wood's famous "Frodo." But one thing is for certain, those who have a close encounter with this particular little Florida treasure won't ever forget it.

Although stories of haunted dolls are as old as children's playthings, the story of Robert is notable due to the number of people who claim to have witnessed the evil doll at work or who claim to have been victimized by him in one way or another.The dark story of Robert the Haunted Doll began near the turn of the century when the family of eccentricKey West artist Robert Eugene Otto took up residence in the famous Artist's House in the heart of the city. Affluent and well-travelled, the Ottos found the easy and unhurried lifestyle of the Florida Keys most agreeable. They settled in with their young son and a large staff to wait on their every need.

Local legend holds that the Ottos were stern people who held their son to rigid expectations and expected strict obedience from their staff. It is said that the Ottos took on a Jamaican woman as a nurse for young "Gene," as they called him, and it was she who spent the long hours with him while his parents travelled the States and other parts of the globe. But the idyllic relationship was not to last, and the story is told that the nurse got on the bad side of Mrs. Otto and was promptly dismissed. But before she left the household she gave a gift to her favorite charge -- a hand-sewn stuffed doll, made in the likeness of young Gene. A slightly imperfect replica who Gene took to immediately.The doll was christened with Gene's first name, Robert, and from the moment he received him from his Jamaican nurse, Gene never let the doll out of his sight. It went everywhere with him and was often seen accompanying the boy on day trips into town, both neat little gentlemen in pressed white sailor suits sitting perched among the Otto servants or straggling along behind Mrs. Otto as she shopped.At meal times Robert sat in his own little chair beside Gene who would sneak little bits of food to Robert out of the sight of his parents. At bath time Robert would assume his spot on a dry towel while Gene soaked and played with wooden ships and corks in his nightly ritual. And when it came time to settle in for the night, Robert was tucked neatly in beside the drowsing boy ready to accompany him even into his dreams.Soon, however, the relationship between Gene and his doll took on a troubling aspect. Gene could often be heard playing joyfully in his toy room one moment and then, after a solemn silence, the sound of low conversation would trickle down to the servants' ears, first in Gene's boyish voice and then in an entirely different tone. Sometimes Gene's voice would sound agitated, but the responding voice only sounded insistent, and it was these moments that began to trouble first the servants and then Mrs. Otto most. On occasion the concerned mother would burst in upon her child and, oddly and unexpectedly, find her son cowering in a corner of the room, and the doll perched in a chair or on the bed, seemingly glaring down at the boy.

Eventually, the disruption to the household left the playroom and the nursery and it became evident to all who lived in the household that something just wasn't right about the little doll and the odd hold it seemed to have over the youngest resident.More troubling were the inexplicable events that began to occur -- glassware and silverware thrown about the dining room, servants locked out while on their nightly rounds, clothing torn up and bedding in rooms long unused disturbed and crumpled on the ground. Most troubling, other beloved toys belonging to young Gene began to turn up mutilated and brutalized while deep in the night there was the sound of giggling.Of course, young Gene was blamed for committing mischief and was soundly disciplined by his parents. On each occasion the boy took the punishment but not without first pleading and insisting each time that "Robert did it!" Although his parents never believed this, it didn't take much protesting to convince the servants, and the staff turnover at the Otto house was understandably high. At one point, concerned relatives attempted to intervene and on the recommendation of a great aunt, Robert the Doll was taken from young Gene and sent to live in a box in the Otto attic. One night later the aunt was found dead in her bed, the victim, it was believed, of a stroke, but immediately following her untimely demise, Robert once again took up his place at Gene's side.Gene Otto never left the family house and when his parents finally died he was left there to live unhindered, with Robert by his side. Unlike most mature men of his age, Gene never put away this particular childhood relic -- later it would be suggested by some close to him that the doll would not allow Gene to abandon it in such a way. As Gene got used to life "alone" at the Artist House, Key West began to talk -- and not about the living resident they knew to be there.Stories abounded of the sounds of giggling and maniacal laughter coming from "the Turret Room" -- the Victorian corner of the house that Gene had inhabited as a boy. This had now become Robert's domain, or so it was said, and everything there -- the furnishings, the curtains, the "tolerated" toys that Robert had not destroyed all were left as they had been in Gene's childhood.

Servants were kept sporadically and even the most stout hearted of them didn't stay for very long at the Artist House. Finally, the staff dwindled altogether to a couple that came in for a few hours a day; while the wife cooked Gene's meals the husband would tend to minor chores around the house. But both would be long gone before sunset, and neither would venture into the Turret Room or near that end of the house no matter how they were threatened or cajoled.Soon, the needs of manhood (at least temporarily) over rode the attachment to childhood and to Robert the Doll when Gene Otto took a wife. The marriage was troubled from the start, not the least because Gene insisted on Robert accompanying the couple everywhere, having a place at their dinner table, and even, amazingly, that he assume his place in his favorite little chair beside the newlyweds' bed. Not surprisingly the marriage went sour quickly and ultimately Mrs. Otto went insane and died of undisclosed causes. She is said to haunt the Artist House to this day.Eventually, Gene Otto followed her in death and for a time Robert the Doll was left alone in the huge house. When new owners bought the house to restore it to its place as a Key West showcase, Robert was committed once again to an attic box. But this is said to have pleased him no more than it did the first time it was tried, and the nights became unbearable for the new owners who reportedly found Robert in all manner of places, in all manner of predicaments. When the doll was found giggling and holding a kitchen knife at the foot of the new owners' bed, there wasn't any Gene Otto to blame it on. The new owners left in a hurry and Robert the Haunted Doll was moved to his new home at the East Martello Museum in Key West, where he is well guarded.

Still, tourists who visit the Artist House today say Robert is not necessarily "attached" to his new home, as they have reported the sounds of giggling and small scampering feet in the empty rooms where the tour guides feared to take them. Sometimes children on their way to school pass the Artist House and flee in terror from the face of Robert peering down from the Turret Room windows. Doors are still found unlocked, windows left slightly open in the areas that Gene and Robert frequented all their lives.But his displeasure at being a display item at the East Martello Museum seems unceasing. Visitors are chilled by the sight of him. One woman was disturbed to find that the expression on the doll changed right before her eyes. "One minute he was smiling, then he was frowning and mad," she said.

Other visitors who try to take a photo of the famous doll have been disappointed to find black frames instead of photos. Digital cameras are useless and the lighting in the area where Robert now "lives" is consistently bad, despite the musuem's repeated attempts to provide more illumination. Of course, "Robert did it" is still the motto when things go bump in the night, and no member of the museum staff wants to be the last to leave at night.Each October, Robert the Doll goes to stay in a glass display case at the Custom House in Key West. Musuem curators say that this is the best chance to "meet" Robert and that anyone stopping by should not fail to introduce him or herself to the doll. Stories from those who failed to show this little courtesy are numerous, such as the woman from Orlando who reports that Robert, or something like him, followed her home after a Custom House visit. She reported that the silhouette of the doll was repeatedly seen in her bedroom window and throuhgout the ordeal of that night there seemed to be no electricity in her bedroom, although lights remained on in other parts of the house.Robert the Doll welcomes you to the Customs House each October where he waits in his glass case, perhaps sucking on peppermints that the Custom House staff place beside him to keep him content. Although the Museum and Customs House don't advertise it, Robert is always in the market for a new home with a nice family and a child who will love him as if her were a REAL boy.

WATCH: VIDEO OF " ROBERT THE DOLL"






IN THESE NEXT CLIPS, A MAN VISITED "ROBERT THE DOLL" IN THE MUSEUM AND HE TOOK- OFF ROBERT'S HAT..

LOOK ON HOW ROBERT'S FACIAL EXPRESSION CHANGED..











THE CAMERA MAN HAD A PROBLEM AFTER CAPTURING THOSE VIDEOS..

he said:

-the videos wouldn't upload to my computer at all. i tryed 3 computer and i got it after i said sorry to him. i got to stay there for hurricane Ike and all night we heard foot steps outside my room. 3 times in the night the caretaker told us to stop laughing right outside in the court yard. and it was us.



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~CREEPY STORY & VIDEO~ A DEMON IN THE BABY'S ROOM.. 100% real as shown on CNN.

PLEASE READ FIRST!... This footage is very very scary and is 100% real as shown on CNN only last month with an exclusive interview with Demonologist Lorraine Warren, who is currently leading the investigation.The babys crib is to the left of the door but isnt shown due to anonymity. The parents had it edited out by zooming in on where the occurances are seen. The legs and part of the crib can still be seen. This is the clip of the incredible footage of a ghost caught on tape by the parents of a 7 month old baby who is still currently being awakened at random by a ghost and annoyed. I recommend turning up the volume for this one and dont worry, even though the footage itself is shocking, there isnt anything that will make you jump up. If you turn up the volume you will hear the scary annoyances that poor baby had to go through. I heard a pig and crying. Not only the baby crying...the crying of a woman. Incredibly spooky. There wasnt anybody near that room for hours and the door opened and closed by itself. Demonologist 'Lorraine Warren',famous for her haunting investigations and many books, insists the footage is real and stated "no foul play" by the childs parents on CNN during the interview and stated that the entity caught on tape was "no trickery due to mishaps or mere shadows". She also mentioned that the entity cannot be passed off as a shadow due to the "contrast and severe cold it emits" as she too and her investigators have been "thumped by it" on 4 different occasions since taking the investigation. The mother told investigators that the baby stopped crying momentarily because he thought it was herself that had come in to check if he was alright.The growl followed and then the sound of the mothers voice crying even though she wasnt crying or near that room.The investagation is still going on and the child is being watched closely, both by the parents,Demonologist Lorraine Warren and unfortunately, by the entity aswell. According to Lorraine Warren, this entity has the ability to copy the voices of people, hence causing much confusion in the house between the parents. The father has been heard using VILE language from inside the childs room and sometimes from under the crib itself, even though he is always at work when it happens. The mother is often heard crying in different rooms around the house by her husband when she isnt crying atall and she, on many occasions, even heard her own voice... crying from both the attic and her babys bedroom. Some of this crying is heard in the footage you will see along with the other disturbances. Much more occurances have been recorded by Lorraine Warren and her team of investagtors but hasnt been shown to the public yet due to the parents wishes of anonymity. Im glad i dont live there! PLEASE COMMENT AND RATE THIS.

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~CREEPY STORY~ Kwentong Aswang na Natutulog nang Patiwarik.

Bilang ala-ala ni Lolo Satur na mahilig mag-kwento ng Aswang.

Ewan lang kung totoo ha? Pero sabi ng aking lolo, ang pagiging "Asuwang" ay nakakahawa sa pamamagitan ng pag-kain sa niluto ng isang taong asuwang, pag-inom sa kanyang ininuman o pakikipag-kaibigan sa mga ito.

Malalaman mo raw ang isang tao na may lahing asuwang kapag ikaw ay tumingin sa kanyang mga mata. Kung siya ay iyong tititigan, mapapansin mo raw na ang imahe mo ay nakabaligtad. Ibig sabihin ang iyong ulo ay nasa ibaba at ang iyong paa ay nasa itaas kapag tumingin ka sa mata ng isang asuwang.

Kung sila naman ay nag-lalakad, ang harap ng kanilang mga paa ay naka-baligtad din. Ang mga daliri ng paa ay nakaharap sa likod ngunit sila ay nag-lalakad pa rin na tulad ng normal na pasulong. Kung sila naman ay natutulog, para silang mga paniki na naka-tiwarik, nakasabit ang paa sa mga kahoy na nakalatay sa kisame.

Ang aking tiya ay mayroong kuwento tungkol sa isang matanda na kanilang pinag-hihinalaang isang Asuwang.

Sa lugar ng aking mga ninuno sa probinsya ng Samar, usong uso ang Asuwang at kapag ang isang tao ay hindi gaanong nakikisalamuha sa mga ka-nayon, lalo na kung araw, ito ay pinag-hihinalaang asuwang.

Ngunit ang aking tiya ay isang bata na hindi natatakot o naniniwala sa mga kuwentong asuwang at maligno.

Isang araw siya ay nag-lako ng kakanin sa baryo , napadpad siya sa lugar ng matanda na pinag-hihinalaan nilang asuwang. Dahil hindi siya naniniwala, nag-tungo pa rin ang aking tiya roon.

Nang makarating sa lugar ng matandang ito, siya ay nag-tawag upang alukin ng kanyang paninda. Walang sumasagot kaya siya ay lumapit sa bahay at sumilip. Dahan-dahan siyang lumapit at sumilip sa siwang ng dingding. Wala nga siyang nakitang tao sa loob ng bahay na nakatayo o naka-upo o naka-higa ngunit nang siya ay napatingin sa kisame ng bahay, nakita niya na merong taong natutulog, isang matanda na natutulog ng patiwarik! Nakasabit ang paa sa kahoy na naka-pahalang sa kisame at parang paniki kung siya ay matulog.

Sa takot ng aking tiya na noon ay bata pa, bigla siyang kumaripas ng takbo at nag-sisisigaw. Halos hindi na madala ang mga panindang kakanin para mapalayo man lang sa bahay ng matandang asuwang.

Simula noon kahit hindi niya nakita na kumakain ng laman ng tao ang "asuwang" na yun, naniwala na siya na meron ngang asuwang.

Maaari mo rin daw malaman na isang asuwang ang tao sa pamamagitan ng langis na may dasal o orasyon. Ang langis na ito na galing sa langis ng niyog ay hinahaluan ng ibat-ibang mga dahon o sanga-sanga. Ito ay dinadasalan ng katolikong dasal at nilalagay sa pinto o altar ng bahay.
Tuwing may lalapit o dadaanan na isang Asuwang, ang langis daw na ito ay kukulo. Hindi hihinto sa pag-kulo hanggat ikaw ay nasa malapit sa asuwang o kapag ang asuwang ay dumadaan. Maari mo rin daw ito ipang-laban sa asuwang halimbawang ikaw ay lapitan o saktan, sabuyan mo lang ng konting langis ay mapapaso na at tatakbo ang asuwang palayo.

Hmmmm.....Ano ba sa palagay ninyo?

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KWENTONG ASWANG:

Noong bata pa ako, marami na akong naririnig ng kwento tungkol sa mga aswang at maligno, ewan ko pero tlgang lumaki ako na may paniniwala sa asawang at maging ako ay nag karoon ng karanasan na makasalamuha at makakita ng aswang, noon nararamdaman ko lang na mayroon aswang sa paligid, lagi silang lumalapit kapag ang bahay ay maroon may sakit o malubhang karamdaman, maririnig mo na lang na prang may kung anung dumadaing sa gilid ng bahay o di kaya may hayop na kakaiba ang huni tulad ng baboy na humihinga sa labas ng bakuran mo, kahit alam mo na walang nag aalaga ng baboy sa mga kapitbahay mo.

Noong bata pa ako, nakakita ako ng mga pulang mata sa taas ng punong mangga sa gilid ng bahay namin, may sakit ako noon at napakataas ng lagnat ko, ng sabihin ko sa nanay ko ang nakita ko agad na nagsaboy ang nanay ko ng asin at minura nya sinabi nya pang kilala kita, at biglang narinig ko ang malakas ng ingay na parang pinunit na maong, at ingay ng dahon ng mangga, sabi ni nanay pag lipas ng ilang sandali, bumaba na ang lagnat ko. kakatwa diba,sabi ng lola, may dalwang uri daw ng aswang . yung lakad at yung lipad, yung lakas sila yung nasa mga silong ng bahay at gilid gilid ng eskinita, at yung lipad naman ay yung nasa mga bubong ng bahay, sabi nila kapag naunahan mo ng tingin ang aswang makikita mo sila ngunit kapag kumurap ka bigla iton mawawala, college yrs ko ng umuwi ako ng late galing sa gimik mga 2am na yun, ang nanay ko pala ay may sakit pero sya pa rin ang nagbukas ng pinto, at sa sofa na lang sa sala ako nahiga sa tapat ng kwarto ng ina ko, nang bigla akong maalimpungatan na may nakatayo sa harap ng kwarto ng nanay ko, nagulat ako hindi ako makakilos, para akong nabangungot, nakita ko ang aswang sa harap ko sumisigaw ako pero wlang lumalabas na tinig sa aking bibig, hanggang pinilit ko ihulog sa sofa ang katawan ko at bigla syang nawala, kilala ko ang aleng nakatayo sa harap ko, ang pula ng mata nya na parang may eyebag na maitim sing itim ng uling, kilala ko sya kse tropa ko ang po nya, at ang damit na suot nya ang madalas nyang suot, patok na aswang sya sa aming magkakamag anak kse pamilya namin ang una sa lugar namin at kilala namin lahat ng mga dumadating na tao, at nakita na rin sya ng tyahin ko, nag anyong aso sya madalas pero ang tsinelas yun pa rin, makapangyarihan ang aleng iyon, batiin ka lang niya sasakit ang tyan mo, minsan nagkagulo ang mga tambay na adiktus sa aming lugar, may aswang daw,. aso" daw pero napalo daw ni dongsy sa likod malaks daw ang pagkakapalo nya, ang aswang kasi kung papatayin mo daw sa likod mo dapat tirahin dun sa lugar na hindi maaabot ng dila nya kse kapag nalwayan nya iyon gagaling daw, iyon daw kse ang healing powers nila, ang matandang iyon ay nagkasakit ng malubha at hindi na nakabangon, so positive diba sya ang aswang...pero sabi nila mamatay lang ang isang aswang kapag may napagpasahan na siya ng kanyang pagiging aswang, .....

Kaya sa ngayun patay na sya...so sino kaya sa mga apo nya ang napagpsahan nya ng pagiging aswang baka yung tropa ko na......

Anu sa palagay nyo?

~CREEPY STORY WITH A BONUS CREEPY VIDEO~ Philippines True Ghost Stories

A Mysterious Person

I come from Batangas City in the Philippines and am nearing my 40th birthday and throughout my life I have had several experiences, some not as scary as others. There are many widespread haunted stories in this country and I have been witness to some strange and unexplainable things. One such event happened while spending the night at my friends house. We were 11-years-old at the time. We had been told countless numbers of times by her parents to quiet down and go to bed. When Becky and I finally were able to get into bed, her on a top bunk, me on the bottom, we did some talking and were drifting off to sleep when we both heard footsteps outside of her bedroom.

We were afraid it was her father checking up on us so we both closed our eyes and pretended to be sleeping. We heard the door to her bedroom open and felt a draft. There was a very pleasant smell which neither one of us could identify. As we laid there with our eyes closed tight, both of us felt a warm breath on our cheeks and a blanket was placed over each of us.

After the person left we were able to open our eyes. We did not think anything of it until the morning when we talked to Becky’s parents who both told us they did not come into the room. When we told them the story they asked to see the blankets, so we brought them out. Becky’s mother became somewhat pale and told us she had never seen the blankets before. Someone wanted us to be warm and made sure we were taken care of. To this day we have no idea who this person was.

My Haunted House

Hi I come from Philippines and I have many stories to tell. To start with ,I was never one who believed in ghosts in the past. People used to say at night, you have to watch where you go because they might follow people around and worse back to your home, I never believe that until one day my best friend came to my house and something happened.

By the way, my house used to be a very old house and it’s been said that entities also live here by some people. Ghosts or dwende*, and my cousin even told me that he saw something at strange at night there before, two times actually.

Anyway, when my best friend was at my house that time, she said she needed to pee so I led her to the bathroom which is on the 1st floor. Shortly after she went in about 2 mins later, she dash out of the bathroom looking very pale and scared. She told me “May multo ng babae sa banyo nio.. mahaba ung hair.. nakaputi!” (There’s a ghost of a lady with long hair wearing white dress in your bathroom.)

I asked her “Nakaihi ka ba?” (Did you get a chance to pee?) [Ed. Ha, ha!]

Then she said “Umurong na ihi ko ayoko na!” (I don’t wanna pee anymore.)

Apparently, she wasn’t the only one who saw that ghost in our bathroom. My cousin’s friend also saw it and how I know it is true? Because they had the exact same description. For several days in school, my best friend kept telling me that she always sees this ghost BEHIND ME, it was following me I don’t even know what it wants from me.

In Philippine folklore, the dwende are little spirits, usually helpful and friendly, but when offended they can cause sickness and even death. They live in houses and occupy themselves by singing, making noise, and throwing sand and pebbles. They sometimes knock over kitchen utensils. “Dwende.” Encyclopedia Mythica from Encyclopedia Mythica Online.

Woke Up by Ghost

I was was posted to work in the Philippines in the early 90s. I still cannot say I believe in ghosts, but duing my stay there I had an experience that I cannot explain. There were many ghost stories circulating around those people at my work place. There was the story of the “white lady” who was supposedly killed by Japanese soldiers who cut off her head and buried it away from her body. What happened was she haunts the night searching for her head even until today. People said if you see her, tragedy will befall you within 24 hours. Another story is of the cigar-smoking man who haunted the abandoned third floor of a building that the Security Police had to guard. He was never seen but according to many, his presence can be felt by the scent of his cigar and the sound of a deep voice either laughing or murmuring.

Anyways, here’s my experience. In the early 90s when i was there, a large earthquake hit the Philippines. There was alot of damage done, especially near the Baguio City area. Many people died there, and Air Force personnel were deployed to aid in the search for survivors trapped in buildings and for bodies of those less fortunate. I was sent there to help out on temporary duty. The damage of the earthquake was still evidenced by crushed hotels. When we arrived, I was told to report for duty at 0600 hrs the following morning. I was rather upset about this, as I had not brought an alarm clockwith me, and I am not known for being an early-bird. My roommate and I were assigned to a cabin which had separate beds for the both of us. I asked my roommate to wake me up in the morning and proceeded to bed.

At 0500 hs, a Filipina lady was standing at the door to my room and shouting at me to wake up. She was telling me to wake up, it was time for me to go to work. I noticed she was muddy, and she was severely injured and bleeding profusely. She kept telling me to wake up, and I told her I was awake, but she was hurt and we needed to get her to a hospital, she needed medical attention. She told me it was too late for her, but not for me, so I had better get to work. I asked her what time it was, and she said it was 5 am. I thanked her and reached over to get my watch, which was on the table by my bed. Sure enough, the watch said 5 am. When I turned back to her, she was gone and my door was open. The weird thing is, this conversation did not even strike me as odd until I was in the shower! I didn’t tell anyone of my experience for a long time, but I felt it would fit in here.

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SCARY AS HELL: A CLOSER LOOK VERSION OF THE VIDEO:

This video is a closer look at a YOUTUBE VIDEO (Scary As Hell)which leaves you asking ?????.
For the people that havent seen it. A woman is shooting a video in what looks like a church, where she comes across some ghostly shadows she gets on tape... The clip is about 19sec. long..

****They Turned Out To Be More 10 Shadows****

I ran the clip through several video filters and managed to isolate many paranormal and supernatural footage...
I also slowed the film down half and 1/10th the normal speed..
At the end I have a dozen or so still images,
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Incubus and Succubus:

Medieval legend claims that demons, both male and female, sexually prey on human beings. The male demon is known as an incubus and the female is the succubus. They generally prey upon the victim when they are sleeping, though it has been reported that females have been attacked while fully lucid. One such event was covered in the book and subsequent movie, The Entity.
There are variations of this sexual demonic legend. In Zanzibar, what is known as the "Popo Bawa" generally preys on men and only in their own beds. In the Chilo‚ Province of Chile, a wretched little dwarf, known as El Trauco, woos young naive women and then seduces them. Ịn Hungary, a Liderc is a demonic sexual predator that flies under the cover of darkness and will appear as a wispy apparition or a fiery light.
Any one of the above succubus' can be blamed for unexpected or unwanted pregnancies, especially in unmarried women, though one can imagine this might be a convenient fabrication to get out of unsavory rumors!
Some confuse the incubus with the legendary "Old Hag" syndrome but it is not. The Old Hag episode is usually restricted to a feeling of great pressure on the chest and not a ghostly sexual encounter. Another difference between the incubus/succubus encounter from the Old Hag is that the former is not always unpleasant while the Old Hag is mostly accompanied by a feeling of death, suffocation and just trying to survive.
Because the incubus and succubus are generally experienced during the sleep state or coming in and out of it, experts feel that it is an imaginary experience and not a real one, however, telling this to the person who has just gone through it, they find that hard to believe as it feels as real as intercourse itself. Who can say for certain if these events are real or imagined but until you've experienced yourself it's hard to determine or judge.

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~CREEPY STORY& PICS~ What is The True Story Behind Vampires?

Vampire. The word conjures up images of suave, handsome, or strikingly beautiful creatures, such as is depicted in Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles. Those of you who are fans of her books are quite familiar with the arrogant and sexy Lestat.

One of the most famous vampires of all time is, of course, Count Dracula. The brain child of Bram Stoker who based his immortal monster on a Hungarian ruler know as Vlad Tepes, also know as Vlad Dracul-a, which when translated means "son of the dragon", a nicknamed that was well earned, for the count was a blood thirsty and ruthless ruler.
He was also known as Vlad the Impaler due to his habit of impaling people on very sharp stakes and letting them suffer until they died a horrible and extremely painful death. The legends of vampires were around long before Stoker wrote his book.
From very early times there have been reports and tales of vampires, or vampyr, which means, when roughly translated, "blood drinker". In nature there are all kinds of vampires. Mosquitoes, tick, fleas, bedbugs, and a species of bat that drinks blood, named most aptly the vampire bat. But, what about the vampires of legend? Do they exist? There are some well documented accounts that indicate they do.
There was the case of Arnold Paole. It was reported that Arnold was bitten by a vampire while he was serving as a soldier in his country's army. When he returned home from service he became a farmer. One day while cutting hay Paole had an accident which killed him. A few days later, people started dying from loss of blood. The people started saying there was a vampire in their midst.
There were several eye-witness reports that said they had seen Arnold walking around after his death. His eye were glassy and his teeth had grown long and sharp. The locals went to dig up Paole's body, and when the had unearthed the corpse, there was no decay and there was fresh blood on the lips and a bloom of color in the cheeks. Arnold looked as fresh as the day he had died. The locals pounded a stake through the vampire's heart and heard the vampire screech in agony. Then they cut off the head and burned the body. The deaths stopped.

Count Dracula ~ Vlad Tepes

HISTORICAL BACKGROUND:

Transylvania was a region where the Hungarian king allowed German people to settle down in the 11th century. In the 15th century, when Dracula was born, Transylvania was one of the richest regions of Europe, which made it one of the main goals of the Turkish invasions.
Vlad's father, which was the first one to be called "Dracula", was a warlord, who was set on the throne of the Wallach country (in the south of Transylvania) by Hungarian and Transylvanian rulers, after he swore to protect Christian regions against Turkish Invasions. But he was beaten, and his two sons, Vlad and Raul, were taken to Turkey to force their father to cooperate and send large amounts of silver to Turkey each month. While Raul became a friend of the Sultan, Vlad used the time to study the Turkish language, Turkish torture methods and Turkish strategy. After his father's death the two sons could return to Transylvania, Vlad took his father's place and refused to cooperate with the Sultan. He chose the Danube as a border the Turkish army shall not cross and founded today's Romanian capital Bucharest as a strategic base.
In his three reigns, he became known as a cruel, but genius warlord, and he remained victorious until he was killed in a battle against his own brother Raul.

THE NAME:

In his lifetime, Dracula was known as Vlad Tepes, where Tepes means "The Impaler". It was always said that "Dracula" comes from "The Dragon Order", whose members, like his father, swore to defend the Christian world against Islam, especially the Turkish Invasions. But if you look at any Romanian source or ask local people, you get another answer: "dracul", in the Romanian language, originally means "the devil" - therefore, Vlad the cruel impaler gave it a whole new meaning.

THE BLOODTHIRSTY:

Vlad was known for his cruelty. There are paintings of him, having lunch while enjoying to see people die on the sticks. It was said that after a great battle there was a whole forest of sticks with impaled Turkish soldiers, which made the Sultan withdraw in horror, although he had the better chances to win the war.
There are also stories about Vlad killing children and drinking their blood in front of their parents. Also, cooking people and solving the poverty problem by burning hundreds of poor in a locked off building.
But, today Vlad Tepes is seen as a Romanian hero. For it was said that he was the only ruler who managed to control the country. It was said that there was a lonely spring in the middle of a forest, where he laid a golden cup so that all wanderers could drink, and that it wasn't stolen during his whole reign. Although he used cruel methods, it was said that he had a great sense of justice.

HIS DEATH, THE MYTH:

One legend says that Dracula dressed himself as a Turkish soldier to spy on the Turkish troops, and, by accident, was killed by his own soldiers. Raul took his head to Turkey, while his body was buried on a small island in a lake. After that, it was said that paranormal things happened round that lake. For example, once a group of prisoners crossed the bridge to the island, every one tied to his next, when the bridge broke down - none of them survived.
This information about Count Dracula and Vlad Tepes was provided to us by Irmi Meister, who was actually born in Transylvania.

Vampires Amongst Us:

Our culture delights in tales of the Vampire; that suave, powerful creature that preys on the blood of mere mortals for its sustenance. But no one has ever dragged a blood drinking, immortal "Count Dracula" wanna-be into the light for proof so this creature continues to thrive in myth and storytelling. But behind all good tales there lies a grain or two of truth and herein we expose the vampires amongst us.
First let us dispel the classic form. Through misunderstanding of disease and only recently studied aspects of the physics of decomposition have scientists been able to adequately explain the cause of some of these myths. There are conditions of humidity, airtightness and makeup of human bodies that have been shown to slow down and sometimes even suspend the decomposition process. However, when these preserved bodies are exhumed; brought into the sunlight as it were, the reintroduction of fresh air has disrupted that balance and the decay sets in, sometimes at accelerated speeds.
The pathology of comas are even now not entirely understood but sometimes research doctors have studied people who's life signs have dropped so low that it requires advanced technological devices to see that they ARE still corporeal. So it is no wonder that people in the past would be horrified when someone "dead" would suddenly rise up again.
Since the first recorded instances of vampires; coming from the Sumerians who five thousand years ago wrote of the "ekimmu" the "evil gust of wind" that drains the life force, people have tried to determine what comprises vampirism. Today, research has shown that there is truly a vampiric force at work in the world. Any scientist will tell you that all life is comprised of energy and it is this energy that is the target of transference by what has come to be known as the "psychic vampire".
No, the psychic vampire is not a demonic revenant; it is a much more frightening phenomena in that they are living, mortal humans. They are the individuals who's life force, the "pranic energy" which emanates from all living things, has gotten out of balance or has been depleted.
Under normal circumstances, we each create and use this energy to propel us through our lives. It is usually a balanced flow from creating it with the energy absorbed from food and air and used through the muscle and mental activities we perform. There is a normal fluctuation in the energy flow. When fatigue toxins build up in our bodies we feel "tired". After a rest, so these toxins can be removed by the blood, we will feel "refreshed".
The psychic vampire is a person in whom this flow is perpetually imbalanced and therefore they boost their own levels by contact with other people and "absorb" that energy for themselves. You will most likely recognize the signs of psychic vampires. They are the individuals who need constant attention, sympathy, or reaffirmation of their worth. They are the often belligerent people we meet who demand they be noticed and obeyed; the ones who waste our time being made to give them our attention or else.
To their credit, this phenomena is not usually a conscious process. They feel weak and run down and for some reason talking to or being around other people makes them feel better, for a while. Without realizing it, they create a psychic vortex around themselves that draws life energy towards them. Meanwhile, those who have been in balance find themselves increasingly "drained" of energy and can find themselves "exhausted" after dealing with these people.
The main defense against this type of parasitic attachment is to recognize the symptoms and try to avoid these people. Keep a clear mental shield up in your thoughts that they cannot absorb you and make sure to hang up the phone when you are through, no matter how hard they try to keep you on the line and sucking you dry.

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This pic was taken on 03-20-08 with a digital camera. We were just walking around the house trying to capture something and this is what we found. The 'apparition' is standing outside the glass laundry room door staring in. I have been seeing troll-like creatures in my parents' house since me and my kids started staying here last August and was hoping to capture one of them on camera. This is what I got instead. Someone please tell me what YOU see...Thanks for taking the time to look.

This photo was taken about a year after my grandpa had died from cancer. i didnt mean to take this photo i just happened to have my camera faced the wrong way and i took a picture of the living room. i see a face in my fishtnank, and it looks like him. he had a beard and a mustache and i see it.

When I and my husband got married we wanted to be seperated with our parents and live alone. We saw this house with a chipper price among the rest so we wanted to buy this house. We took a picture so that we can still choose from the other houses. But when i noticed this picture i realized that if we will live there, we won't live there alone but with that guy in the window of the attic..

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WHAT IS THIS? AN ALIEN?

THIS PICTURE WAS CAUGHT IN A HOSPITAL IN ARGENTINA. PEOPLE SAID THAT THEY GOT THIS IN A NEAR SEASHORE AND THEY ASSUMED THAT THIS IS A BABY ALIEN BECAUSE OF IT'S APPEARANCE BUT UNFORTUNATELY IT IS A BABY WITH A RARE KIND OF DESEASE. THEY CALLED THIS DESEASE AS PNEUROMILS DESEASE