It happens to be that I don't believe in ghosts like my
dad. Even though my mom and friends tries to scare me with
those ghost stories that seem creepy for them. At times, my
auntie gets to see and feel strange apparitions before. She
sometimes gets to be so creepy!
Let me get to the story. So here it goes…
This incident only happened about 2 weeks ago. I'm Tracy
and I'm a third year high school student studying here in
the Philippines. Last August 26 - 27, 2003, our class went
on an Annual Retreat in an old Retreat House. The boys'
dormitory or sleeping quarters was just next to the girl's
dormitory. Cubicles divided the girl's dormitory. Leslie
and I stayed in room 219. It was about midnight when the
last session ended. So carefully, we went upstairs to sleep.
I was at the last of the line, the lights were off and
there was no one in sight when, my friend Lady told me that
when she went upstairs this lunch to get her handkerchief
from her dorm, she heard someone opening my dorm. So, she
carefully went close to the door and sees for herself that
my dorm opened by itself and heard footsteps walking away
form it. After that, she freaked out and ran.
At first I didn't believe her and just tried to bug it off.
But when we arrived, when everybody was already sleeping,
even my dorm mate was sleeping that time. The mirror was
hanging on the wall right in front of me. I was awake that
time and finding myself hard to sleep. When I looked at my
watch, it was exactly 2:55 a.m. after a few seconds while I
was looking at the ceiling trying to count sheep's, I
sensed that someone was looking or watching me. I hardly
tried to look at the mirror in front of me. And that was
the time when I got goose bumps allover my body. I saw a
lady with a long black ebony hair wearing a nightgown with
bloodstains on it. She was staring at me.
At first, I didn't mind it and just blinked my eyes try to
get it off out of sight. After that, after a few seconds,
she constantly vanished in the air. That was the first time
I saw a ghost. And I froze like ice in my bed and found out
that it was already 5:00 a.m. realizing that I've been
staring at the ghost in our dorm for over 3 hours!
The day came when we have to leave the Retreat House to
head back to school to go home. I told my friend about what
I've just seen, and told me that, it was the same woman she
saw going out of our room. After that, I've learned about
the history of the Retreat House and learned that a
teenager died in that very same room where we stayed. She
was raped and killed by a janitor.
I hope that this incident would never happen again next
year. Thank you for reading my story.
Contact me here: strifekiller@yahoo.com
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