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#UPVencounters, #scarystories & #urbanlegends part 9: Names Have Power, Taunting Calls.
I am back, everyone! Sorry for the long absence. I have not been well. A few things to recap while I was gone:
- these scary stories are told for fun, and to continue the legends of UPV —
I am back, everyone! Sorry for the long absence. I have not been well. A few things to recap while I was gone:
- these scary stories are told for fun, and to continue the legends of UPV —
- the campus really is actually very lovely and so is Miagao itself. 99% of the time, it’s the chillest, most loving town I have ever encountered. Don’t let these stories keep you from visiting or going here.
- There are, however, very real horrors caused by humans here. My —
- There are, however, very real horrors caused by humans here. My —
stories are of the folklore related. Relax, read and if you are really curious, hunt.
- I have also been pointed to alot of tweets about it being related to mental health? Maybe. But with all due respect, I am not speaking as a psych major or mental health expert in these —
- I have also been pointed to alot of tweets about it being related to mental health? Maybe. But with all due respect, I am not speaking as a psych major or mental health expert in these —
If anyone is wondering why I had to pause #UPVencounters and #scarystories it’s because it was starting to get real. I legit think I was calling whatever juju I was writing about and reliving some of these experiences takes a toll on the “dungan”. —
Some notable examples of weird stuff that went on around me:
- knocking on my door in the wee hours of the morning. I would look outside the window and no one was there. Gaming party mates even mentioned it one time — that they heard knocking. I had just checked at the time. —
- knocking on my door in the wee hours of the morning. I would look outside the window and no one was there. Gaming party mates even mentioned it one time — that they heard knocking. I had just checked at the time. —
- various banging and sounds of movement to the empty, unoccupied room next to mine. This one had been notorious for the room under it hearing tables and beds being moved when it was empty. Didn’t really feel it before but something was making its presence known. —
#UPVencounters, #scarystories & #urbanlegends Part 9: Hallowed Halls
Our schools have always been known to be hallowed halls of learning, places where young minds and experienced academics come together to share learning.
With a school as large as UPV, our buildings can be—
Our schools have always been known to be hallowed halls of learning, places where young minds and experienced academics come together to share learning.
With a school as large as UPV, our buildings can be—
far apart, usually situated amidst old trees, colleges that are disconnected from each other.
Many who have walked the hallowed halls of UPV know its parts well. SoTech used to greet you at the entrance, CAS is at the back, slowly being reclaimed by the trees, meanwhile, Fish—
Many who have walked the hallowed halls of UPV know its parts well. SoTech used to greet you at the entrance, CAS is at the back, slowly being reclaimed by the trees, meanwhile, Fish—
sits atop a hill and lends itself access to the sea and the many laboratories down there via 100 steps.
On most days, the school is full of noise and laughter, however, there are whispers that echo down these hallowed halls of things that lurk in the dark, of beings that—
On most days, the school is full of noise and laughter, however, there are whispers that echo down these hallowed halls of things that lurk in the dark, of beings that—
Haiii:)
Teman" semua, semoga selalu sehat & dlm perlindungan-NYA. Disini saya mau menceritakan pengalaman seseorang yang sebenarnya cerita ini ingin sekali saya publish di tahun 2017, tetapi karna satu & lain hal bru bs skrg.
#TrueStory #scarystories #horor #threadhorror
Teman" semua, semoga selalu sehat & dlm perlindungan-NYA. Disini saya mau menceritakan pengalaman seseorang yang sebenarnya cerita ini ingin sekali saya publish di tahun 2017, tetapi karna satu & lain hal bru bs skrg.
#TrueStory #scarystories #horor #threadhorror
Saya ingin membagikan cerita ini berdasarkan kesepakatan dgn pemilik cerita :). Semua tempat, institusi, nama di samarkan. Semoga bisa di nikmati dan di ambil sisi positif. Serta jadi media teman teman utk terus berkarya :). Enjoyy the story
Wangi si Sri.
Semua berawal dari kehidupanku menginjak perkuliahan yang ku pilih di kota perantauan sekaligus kota kelahiranku. Semua di laksanakan atas izin dan dukungan keluarga. Sanak keluarga disini juga siap membantu jika aku ada kesulitan di kota ini.
Semua berawal dari kehidupanku menginjak perkuliahan yang ku pilih di kota perantauan sekaligus kota kelahiranku. Semua di laksanakan atas izin dan dukungan keluarga. Sanak keluarga disini juga siap membantu jika aku ada kesulitan di kota ini.
#UPVencounters, #scarystories and #urbanlegends Sidenotes Part 2: What is Dungan and all its forms?
Before I begin to even begin to explain dungan, I would just like to again say thank you to everyone reading and retweeting my stories.
It has long been a tradition among —
Before I begin to even begin to explain dungan, I would just like to again say thank you to everyone reading and retweeting my stories.
It has long been a tradition among —
Filipinos to pass down our folklore as stories, warnings or even just fairytales. They too, teach lessons in turn.
No matter your beliefs, I find that there is nothing wrong in trying to find magic in our world, and when we do, it at least makes it feel a bit more interesting.—
No matter your beliefs, I find that there is nothing wrong in trying to find magic in our world, and when we do, it at least makes it feel a bit more interesting.—
Scary, yes, but imagine having your own little experiences to share or tell— the surprise and wonder at what it could have been. The opportunities to form bonds over campfires and inumans during spooky season.
There is a lot wrong with the world, but we as Filipinos have a rich—
There is a lot wrong with the world, but we as Filipinos have a rich—
#UPVencounters, #scarystories & #Urbanlegends Part 7: The Hauntings in Banwa Dorms
So far, we've only explored stories that occur mostly on UPV soil. For those of you who have tweeted about staying in the banwa, instead, I have some bad news for you.
Whatever magic falls--
So far, we've only explored stories that occur mostly on UPV soil. For those of you who have tweeted about staying in the banwa, instead, I have some bad news for you.
Whatever magic falls--
over UPV, bleeds and courses through the veins of Miagao town itself. UPVnians aren't the only ones who have experienced scary things, after all. We're not the only ones who have places to avoid.
This next encounter happens in one of the houses we used to rent in the banwa.--
This next encounter happens in one of the houses we used to rent in the banwa.--
weird things that kept us up at night and on our toes. The house we rented before was large and old. It's style was that of an older Filipino home, with two floors and those sliding wooden windows.
We were actually subletting the house from a family. The agreement was that we --
We were actually subletting the house from a family. The agreement was that we --
#upvencounters, #scarystories & #urbanlegends Sidenotes: Thoughts on folklore, how they are so different and yet so very similar.
It’s 2am and I am up, wanting so badly explain the rest of my creepy stories even outside of UPV so I will settle on some thoughts about folklore —
It’s 2am and I am up, wanting so badly explain the rest of my creepy stories even outside of UPV so I will settle on some thoughts about folklore —
(not the Taylor Swift variety) instead.
Much of what we know of Filipino legends are what are commonly recognized across the whole country. We all know the word aswang, we all know the tikbalang, we all know the kapre, the tiyanak and the mananangal.
We forget, however, that —
Much of what we know of Filipino legends are what are commonly recognized across the whole country. We all know the word aswang, we all know the tikbalang, we all know the kapre, the tiyanak and the mananangal.
We forget, however, that —
just as we are separated by geography and language, folklore exists in microcosms that are unique to each region and island.
The reason why I have had to add cultural context to some of my threads come from the intent to convey them as seen from the uniquely Panayanon —
The reason why I have had to add cultural context to some of my threads come from the intent to convey them as seen from the uniquely Panayanon —
#UPVencounters, #scarystories & #urbanlegends part 6: Ang Mga Permanent Residents sa Dorm
When I got the good news that I got into UPV, we immediately started to find a place for me to stay.
As a freshie, your most obvious choice would be a UPV Dorm and I so happened to end up—
When I got the good news that I got into UPV, we immediately started to find a place for me to stay.
As a freshie, your most obvious choice would be a UPV Dorm and I so happened to end up—
in BK.
My mom’s friend who had also graduated from UPV wastes no time in telling me the following:
1) Don’t look at the old man if you see him from your room under the tree
2) Ignore the child running around in the hallways and don’t let them into your room. —
My mom’s friend who had also graduated from UPV wastes no time in telling me the following:
1) Don’t look at the old man if you see him from your room under the tree
2) Ignore the child running around in the hallways and don’t let them into your room. —
UP buildings are old, thus, with their age, their permanence invites things to inhabit them.
Students stay there temporarily, transitory until they graduate. Some things, however, arrive and tend to stay long after each batch that comes in leaves the campus.
The dorms have —
Students stay there temporarily, transitory until they graduate. Some things, however, arrive and tend to stay long after each batch that comes in leaves the campus.
The dorms have —
#UPVencounters, #scarystories & #urbanlegends part 5: The Screaming.
Some incidents in UPV are less known, less explained, with few knowing what they are or where they come from. While I have retold some more popular myths, some phenomena aren’t as popular because many —
Some incidents in UPV are less known, less explained, with few knowing what they are or where they come from. While I have retold some more popular myths, some phenomena aren’t as popular because many —
dismiss them as something else or don’t bother to bring them up.
These include laughter coming from the deep woods, late at night, maniacal and evil. Whispers in the tree line, the crying, too. And, very rarely, you hear the screaming.
—
Now, when I say “screaming”, I don’t—
These include laughter coming from the deep woods, late at night, maniacal and evil. Whispers in the tree line, the crying, too. And, very rarely, you hear the screaming.
—
Now, when I say “screaming”, I don’t—
mean drunk college students belting out a slurred but very loud version of Bakit Nga Ba Mahal kita. Nor do I mean the screaming brought by that one, random, mid-sem breakdown (we are here for you).
No. The screams we speak of are the bone-chilling, tortured, painful screams.—
No. The screams we speak of are the bone-chilling, tortured, painful screams.—
#UPVencounters #scarystories & #urbanlegends Part 4: The UPV Pact turned Curse.
Before we continue with our stories, I find it prudent to explain the potential origins on why so many… uh… “things” inhabit UPV.
Also because some younger years haven’t heard this myth yet—
Before we continue with our stories, I find it prudent to explain the potential origins on why so many… uh… “things” inhabit UPV.
Also because some younger years haven’t heard this myth yet—
So let’s go back to the beginning, to when UPV was just about to be built.
Now, this is not the story of how deals were made with locals and government bodies. This is the story of the cultural price we have to pay, the price set by our beliefs in beyond what is human.—
Now, this is not the story of how deals were made with locals and government bodies. This is the story of the cultural price we have to pay, the price set by our beliefs in beyond what is human.—
During this time, belief in the local customs of asking permission from the supernatural through ritual was still quite strong. You have probably witnessed some version of this with a local witch doctor sacrificing a chicken or another animal for a blessing or an apology.—
So after prompting from a friend, I decided to belatedly join #ScaryStories
I will start by saying that I’m no stranger to paranormal experiences; they happened to me all my life, even as a toddler. Even though I don’t actively seek it out, this kind of stuff just follows me.
I will start by saying that I’m no stranger to paranormal experiences; they happened to me all my life, even as a toddler. Even though I don’t actively seek it out, this kind of stuff just follows me.
Where to begin? I suppose I’ll start with the first odd story of my childhood. I don’t remember this, but both of my parents swear it’s a true story and it still unsettles them to this day.
When I was a toddler, I apparently loved to meet new people. Anytime a new person was -
When I was a toddler, I apparently loved to meet new people. Anytime a new person was -
- introduced to me, I would grin and wave excitedly, and say “hiiii!” One day when my parents were driving home, they passed by a local cemetery. There appeared to have recently been a funeral, as there was a fresh grave & new headstone. As they drove past, not really thinking -
As a field biologist, some scary stuff has happened to me in the past. I radio-tracked rattlesnakes for years in Arizona. You encounter weird stuff at night in the desert. #scarystories
One day I kept smelling a strange scent all evening. It was musky, feral, and funky. I couldn’t place it.
The smell was really strong when I tracked a snake deep up into a rocky area that I had never gone to before. I rounded a bend and was struck in the face with the smell.
Everyone’s telling scary stories for Halloween so I’ll talk about something that happened to me when I was a kid because hey, trauma never gets old.
#ScaryStories
#ScaryStories
When I turned 9 I realized I could sneak downstairs after everyone was asleep and eat anything I wanted in the fridge. No one ever noticed!
I could make a peanut butter, Cheez Whiz, & mayo sandwich, eat leftover pizza, scrape off the icing from birthday cakes - as long as I was careful I could do anything!
Martin broke up with his girlfriend because he thought she was a witch. #ScaryStories #horror #rt @gothamghosts
He didn’t like to be manipulated—he was independent, if a bit scattered: the piles of newspapers in his apartment organized; the clean cat food tins destined for the recycling bin; the ashtrays overflowing with cigarette butts.
To his friends he was an eccentric—quick to anger, always with a smoke in his hand, but a man that would give you the shirt off his back.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve seen things on the periphery of my vision—motes floating in the shadows, flashes of film, elongated figures nodding in agreement. #ScaryStories #horror #rt @gothamghosts
On the day I saw my doppleganger turn the corner into an alley, the edge of my vision had been shaky.
This was a day that started with snow and piercing cold, no number of layers enough to keep the Chicago winter away, my flesh numb, the cogs in my head slow to turn.
My office is based in a Manhattan location of a certain shared workspace company (you know, the alliterative one that’s been in the news a lot lately).
I stayed late last night, and things got… strange. (thread)
#ScaryStories @gothamghosts
I stayed late last night, and things got… strange. (thread)
#ScaryStories @gothamghosts
You’ve probably heard how this company operates.
They buy out a few floors of an office building, gut them, and revamp them with a compact maze of glass-walled, glass-doored rooms furnished with industrial chic office paraphernalia, …
They buy out a few floors of an office building, gut them, and revamp them with a compact maze of glass-walled, glass-doored rooms furnished with industrial chic office paraphernalia, …
then rent each one out to small businesses and agencies for a lower price than leasing a full-sized space (which can get especially pricey here in Manhattan).
Standing in front of the mirror that my Great Aunt Dahlia gave me, the candlelight sparkles in a dingy halo, swimming in the darkness, as I rub my fingertips together. #ScaryStories #horror #rt @gothamghostwriters
I miss her—she was a beacon of light, that woman, in an otherwise gloomy existence, and I can’t let her go without a fight.
I whisper an incantation under my breath, my voice slowly growing louder, as bitter herbs burn in an iron bowl, an arrangement of flowers in purple, red, and yellow.
🥚 Stanley Needs a Nest 🥚
A horror comic about a childhood virtual pet.
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#scarystories #comics #tamagotchi
A horror comic about a childhood virtual pet.
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#scarystories #comics #tamagotchi
🥚 Stanley Needs a Nest 🥚
A horror comic about a childhood virtual pet.
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#horror #comics #tamagotchi
A horror comic about a childhood virtual pet.
2/9
#horror #comics #tamagotchi
🥚 Stanley Needs a Nest 🥚
A horror comic about a childhood virtual pet.
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#horror #comics #tamagotchi
A horror comic about a childhood virtual pet.
3/9
#horror #comics #tamagotchi
