Itch

Wonder why your body itches terribly sometimes?

Farouk was walking back home from school at night about 11pm. He thought of wandering near the pond and look at the sky. He walked around kicking pebbles and plucking leaves. After a while he left home. He had his dinner and went to bed. In the middle of the night, his legs were iching terribly. It was so intense that there were cuts on the skin. He applied some medicine and it was okay for a while. Then it started again. It was painful, but he managed to pull through.

He realised that this had happned a few times, only if he went to such places late at night.

The Butterfly Effect

I have myopia. One morning I woke up and saw a blurred image of a huge butterfly on the wall. I thought it was a drawing pasted by my sister, and I was fuming over it. I went to the toilet and was approaching my room, when I realised that it would not be possible for my sis to paste the drawing as I have locked the door before I went to sleep. I felt uncomfortable.

Little did I realise that, I came home late at night and went straight to bed, without washing up. There are theories that whenever you are coming home, an unseen will follow. Sometimes those things get lost or feels lonely and might get attractde to you. Any other reasons, good luck to the followee. The thing will be with you or like your resting place. Most of the time, both of you dont cross each other. Rarely, if you do, thats where you got to be on your guard.



To be continued...........

Black Magic

Once I had an agressive argument with my cousin over a serious issue to protect someone. Althoguh he was not angry with me, he hated the one I was protecting. Few days down the road, When I was in my sleep, something was forcing me to sleep further in my sleep. I was a

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Dont turn Back

I do believe in black magic to a certain degree. But is not easy to perform and also very dangerous.

Once my friend was having some problems with her boyfriend. He was too possessive and hot tempered. She wanted to end the relationship, but due to his aggressiveness, she was afraid. She then seek the assistance from a priest who deals with spirits and the unknown.

The priest told her that her boyfriend was good at heart but too suspicious of her. True enough, she was going out with other guys and partying around. He told her to bring his and her used things like shirt or comb. She did that. He told her that one week later her boyfriend would dislike her and leave. According to her, he mixed some dust and blood over both of their things and chanted. All things were made to dissolve and she was asked to leave without turning back, no matter what. She was told that even someone she knew called her, she had to ignore and don't turn back.
When asked why, he could not disclose anything.

She was about to enter the house, when she heard her mum calling from the stairways. She went to see and saw a dark figure at a corner. Knowing that something was not right, she quickly went to her house. She saw her mum in the kitchen. She felt very uneasy and went back to sleep.

The next morning, she called her boyfriend. As usual, he questioned on her whereabouts. She realised nothing as changed, but as she was told that it would take one week. That night, something was touching all over her, but she was not able to move. She thought it was a dream, It happened for few more days, but the touching became intense. She could see hand marks in her body. Frightened, she went back to the priest and told what happened. She was asked to stay there for a night. She was reluctant but had no choice. That night, it happened again, this time there were teeth mark. She was not able to do anything in her sleep, as if she was paralysed. The next morning, the priest said that he send a spirit to the guy's house to distress him with bad dreams about her, so that he would hate her. Unfortunately, the spirit followed her, as the dust also included her stuff. The moment she turned, it followed her. If she had not turned, it would have gone to search for the guy. She started to panic. The priest told her not to worry, but to wait for the week to be over. But he warned her not to eat meaty food and sleep facing away from the door and window. She was also told to place a doll wearing her cloth near the door or window. She did that. At the end of a week, the doll was squashed and stained.

She told the priest and he nodded and said that at the end of the last day of the week, the spirit would have copulated with her. Fortunately, she did what was told and the spirit took the doll as her. Although she was relieved, she was angry with herself for trying to do black magic. But she still wanted to leave her boyfriend. The last thing I know is that she is trying her best but in a proper way.

Who’s’ the owner?

The story was told to me:
“I bought a rocking chair. It was not an ordinary chair. The wood was from 20 years-old teak. Initially, when I sat and rocked the chair, it was very relaxing. I loved my chair. Few weeks later, the chair started to look “angry”. It was illogical, but it looked like staring at me. I thought it was my imagination and used it. But I did not find it relaxing any longer. I had body aches and felt tired. I lost interest to use the chair as it gave me more pain than pleasure.

I cant give or throw it away, because its was expensive. I decided to let my brother use it. He also felt that the rocking chair was more uncomforting. One night, I woke up to get a glass of milk. When I looked at the chair, I thought I saw someone sitting there and rocking. Than, the form disappeared. But the chair was rocking. I was frightened. I pretended nothing happened and went to my brother’s room. I told him what I saw. We placed a video recorder towards the chair. Nothing happened for a few days. Than the third day, we saw the chair rocking by itself. We were terrified. The next day, we went to the shop and requested on the history of the chair. He told us that this chair was imported from Philippines. It was told the teak came from a village which has been demolished to give way to new buildings. The village chief used to own the teak trees. He cherished those trees and tried his best to preserve them.

Few decades later, after his demise, the village was relocated. When the developers tried to remove the trees, something bad would happen. Either the machines would malfunction or the workers injured. After several prayers, they managed to remove the trees. The rocking chair was made from that wood. Than my friend realized that, the owner came back to claim his tree. He went to see a priests and he was told to burn the chair. After that, my friend life became normal, and till now he wouldn’t dare to sit on any rocking chair."

Spirits sometime go into natural substances, namely, rocks, wood, water and so on. Those are the places where they can rest or live in. There were many incidents relating to such substances becoming alive, talking or tearing. Its better to be more careful in buying such things. Its better to know the history of it.

Where were You? (Told by my friend)

One afternoon, I was walking with my friend, Jane (not her real name) near a cemetery, after tutorials. We were looking at a Christian cemetery and saw peace and quite. As we had exam stress, we thought of going to a relaxing place, and that cemetery seemed to be the one. As it was still hot, we decided to go in the evening. At about 7.00pm, we met at the entrance. It was calm and peaceful. The lighting was just perfect to complement the darkness. We walked around and talked about life and enjoying each other’s company.

We set on a bench and were appreciating the nature. When I looked at my friend, her face was more stunning and appealing than before. A sight I never realized. I felt attracted to her and an overwhelming desire to kiss her came over. Her aura was so exquisite that it was tormenting me. I felt like holding her in my arms tightly and kissing her gently and never to let her go. It was like falling in love again and again, every second. My feelings had no words for her. Nevertheless, I kept control and avoid looking at her. But my desire increased. I felt that this was not right and decided to home. When we were walking back, there was silence. I felt that my emotions might have given her a bad impression. I was too embarrassed to apologize or talk about it.

When he was approaching the gate, he saw someone or something standing there. It was already 10pm, and was wondering who that person might be. The person started to wave hysterically. Than few more others joined. With all those hands and body movements made me very uneasy. I held Jane’s hand, who was walking behind me and told her to stay. The wind was starting to blow strongly; she muffled something, but I could not understand anything. I went towards the gate, and saw my friends shouting at me. I was wondering what they were doing. Two of them ran towards me and pulled me out from the gate. I was puzzled. I was upset with them that they scared the wits out of me and then I called out to Jane who was still in the cemetery. Suddenly, I saw her among my friends. I asked her how she came before me. She looked puzzled. She told me that she was finding for me, the moment we stepped into the cemetery.

I realized something. When we entered the cemetery, she went to the toilet to wash her shoes which was dirtied by the mud. Five minutes later, she was standing near a tree. I thought she had cleaned up and was waiting there, so I left with her.

Jane told me that when she was out of the wash room, she saw me walking into the cemetery with a very tall lady. She was too tall to look like a human. Her hair was very long. She shouted aloud but I could not hear. She knew that something beside me was not human. She immediately, went out to call our friends. When they came, I was walking towards the gate, talking to myself. They wanted to enter but were startled to see a white figure flying above me. My friends took their guts out to run towards me and pulled me.

When I turned back, my heart nearly jumped out. The cemetery looked so scary. But at the particular corner which I thought I placed Jane, I felt the yearning. I looked at Jane, but the feeling was not there. We hurriedly left the place and went for a drink.

I told them that nothing happened except that we talked. When they asked me what the conversation was, I became dumb-founded. I realized that she did not even mutter a word. I was talking all the while and had a feeling that she spoke. The only time I heard her was when she muffled something in my ears. When my friends heard that, they were shocked. Nobody dared to go home at this hour and spend the time chatting about the incident.

The next day when I pass by the cemetery, my yearning came back, but the place looked clam and peaceful. I dared not enter the cemetery again, as I don’t want to be tempted and get into some dangerous propositions. To what she muttered in my ears, I dare not want to know.

There are different types of spirits that linger around the cemetery. There are lonely, mischievous, sad, ones. The one my friend encountered should be the lonely one. Some spirits could imitate others. The spirits also may posses alluring vibes that made my friend passionate about her. In worse cases, if the spirit is attracted to the person so much, it will bring him or her over to their world. Hope I remember to explain further on the “other world” in the upcoming next post.