And now, comes the last chapter of this very long but very eventful story. Enjoy, dear reader!
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He swept his room with his gaze. His sights then turned towards the wall clock. It was past three in the morning.
He could only shake his head and weep. If only he knew that this would happen to them, he would have stopped their group from playing with the Ouija board. He wished that Mark was still in school. Maybe Rachel would still be able to stay sane today. Chris would p
(Imagine a female melodic voice, that almost sounds like a flute playing a nursery rhyme, reading this story aloud to you, dear reader)One of the reasons why we’re so angry at the commerc
Sorry for not introducing myself earlier on.
Well hello again, my eager audiences. This is your daily storyteller, The Diwata (The Enchantress) back once again to entertain you with chilling but lovely stories that can probably be just made up…
Hello again, dear readers. This is your host, The Diwata, again telling you stories from beyond. And this time, we will be talking about a theater diva that seemed to never want to leave her beloved stage. As of this time, she is believed to have been haunting her theater for more than 70 years now.Meet Marissa, the theater actress, through my student friends…+++++++++++++HANGING INCIDENT #1
Good evening my dearest reader…I’ve been preoccupied these past few days with my new friend. He’s a young boy of seven and he recently was left to his father. His mother has decided to leave him to have a new husband but I believe she has her reasons. But the boy is truly heartbroken so I introduced myself to him. He has now abandoned killing himself and we are pretty close now.Of course, he is not our story for today.The stories will be told by two of my other student friends who have experiences both
I absolutely adore butterflies, dear reader! I try not to play favorites with my pets since I do love all of them, even the poisonous spiders and vicious praying mantis. But just like the crow, butterflies seem to be connected to death, but in a more subtle and positive way…Join me today, The Diwata, as I ask one of my very special human friends to talk about butterflies and their most beautiful but mysterious connection to the afterlife…
Hello there dear reader, maybe I should share a little more about myself before we continue. I am what you would call a moon deity. Some think that I inhabit trees, but they’re not exactly incorrect. Since trees absorb moonlight as much as they absorb the sun’s rays, I feel I am one with them somehow. If you ever want to feel my presence the most, try going out while the moon is full and stand beside a tree then close your eyes.Of course, if you are terrified of the dark, I suggest you avoid doing this. Your fear might invite “other” less friendly and more malevolent beings other than me. And believe me when I say that this has been proven by the many paranormal experts and magic u
The Enchanted VoiceYou probably heard of people who are blessed or cared for by the Fae. I’m one of them. I have always believed in fairies. But mine is special to me because… I’m hers.I was seven years old when she first came into my life. My p