a help full voice

 I am about a share a story that just happened  a while ago
I was minding my own business at home when suddenly I heard a voice it was more like a whisper first I just ignored it suddenly I heard a bang so I immediately went down  to see what happened but everything seems normal the dogs were also downstairs so it means it was not something I consider a threat but I still didn't feel right that something was amiss after double checking everything I went and when I was walking towards the stairs I saw a shadow I felt a cold chill on my back when I saw it so I got one of the dogs to keep me company there was nothing but I was sure that I saw it I thought maybe my mind was just playing tricks went to my room and closed the door while one of our dogs just sat beside me then suddenly he started barking I got up and went down the dog followed and when I reach the kitchen it was wide open which was weird because the key was inside so someone opened it from the inside and maybe the dogs weren't barking because it was always with them even if it  wasnt a bad spirit becuase if it wasnt a spirit and was a person i chould have seen it so the olny thing I could think is it was a spirit for now on I will double check on things can be seen or not seen

thank you and have a great day

update and stuff

I have been lazy in the past few days I have made little an effort in the plans of my life regrettable but during this time I have learned many skills yes not in line with my goals but might actually be useful to me in the long run I have learned to meditate to type faster and also keep an  idea running still I have problems in making a run on sentence but I am working on it,, to be honest, I don’t know if people even reads this I just like to put my words in here much safer than in my home how is it safer because here people are always looking at my stuff but you might ask isn’t the internet a more open place that my family can read about but here is the thing the internet has so much information that they can easy distracted that they will lose thought if in case they look for it I even post this on my twitter and facebook and they don’t even bother to check it so I thank the internet for its many distractions as many things are happing all around as we are thinking of our next move that we forget to look around us and enjoy the the moment we are living in such as fast-paced world maybe that’s my problem I have no sense of urgency and it sucks from time to time I want to keep up but I just can’t I think I know this negative talk we do not take me anywhere but the first the step is acceptance  and learning this I must push myself to solve the things I can solve and I enjoy it when I make progress I know it may be just little steps but it’s better than staying still so I guess I need to pat on a back for that but not much as my goal is still a long road ahead so yup thanks for reading and have a good day

valentines and love in my opinion

Sharing is caring but too much caring is I think bad this is just my opinion valentines were days ago but I remember one of my worst valentines that I think now that being single was better during those times. I think people are just lonely and they will do something stupid because of too much online pictures and topic about love that people are not actually falling in love with the person but that of an idea of love and when that happens it will just cause more sadness as when they don’t reach the expectation of  both parties have and they both have an expectation but to be in a relationship they must love and care for the person but must some love left for themselves I learned that in the worst possible way as a study shows that when a person is in love or he thinks he/she thinks is in love they don’t see the other person faults and that is dangerous as loving that person you must recognize the negative and positive of the person  only focusing on the positives are not true love but just the idea of love I think social media isn’t portraying this enough.

 I have no qualms against love but true love not so half-hearted love to call it a true love they musta connection that is more than physical as people always fall for that some people are just bad for others and that’s why I choose this topic as after just a few days my social media are full of I thought he/she is the one and I thought he/she was different for the other. There something worst than half-ass love and that is lust as this is just physical and once there something happens to them and tasted each other they leave one another or just one person loves the other it is something really sad about it as this will either turn people to hurt other people as they have been hurt or never believe in love again that is why love shouldn’t be a game to anyone take time to learn to love as the purpose of dating is not just to pass the time but to find someone to spend tighter beyond it.

So that’s it thank you for reading and have a good day.

Early Filipino tribesmen cannibalism

If you think eating brains is something only zombies find appetizing, then wait until you read Paul de La Gironière’s best-selling mid-19th-century travelogue.

Gironière was a French explorer who arrived in the Philippines in 1820. The adventurer in him thought it was a good idea to stay in the country for a while to practice his profession (he was an eye doctor). Soon, he founded the town of Jala Jala in the present-day Rizal province and managed it for almost 20 years until the death of his wife and son.

One day, accompanied by his assistant (aptly named Alila), Gironière decided to explore the mountainous provinces of the north.  This was to see for himself what exactly the head-hunting “savages” looked like and how they survived on a daily basis.

First stop was the Tinguians of Abra. Save for their weird odor (which Gironière attributed to the Tinguians’ habit of not removing their clothes), the two visitors found the ethnic group nicer than they expected. And then came the biggest surprise of their lives: A few days after their arrival, Gironière and Alila were invited to take part in a “brain feast”–a traditional celebration held every time the group won a battle against a rival tribe.

As described by Gironière, the bizarre tradition starts with the Tinguian chiefs and warriors sitting around a “sacred” space where a  large vessel of basi (sugarcane wine) was placed, along with several decapitated heads of their enemies. After giving a short victory speech, each of the warriors would then get a severed head for himself, crack it open using a hatchet, and take out the brain. As if it’s not gory enough, the young Tinguian girls would then pound the brains until they were fine enough to be mixed with the sugar cane wine.

When the concoction is ready, all the participants would each get a taste of it and pass it around for the whole tribe to enjoy.  Fearing that the Tinguians would kill them, Gironière had no choice but to partake in what he would describe as an “infernal beverage.”

Although some scholars dismiss the “brain feast” as a possible work of fiction, history suggests otherwise. American explorer Dean Worcester described similar ritual among the Kalinga, while William Alexander Pickering–in his book “Pioneering in Formosa” (1898)–commented that Formosan savages “mixed the brains of their enemies with wine, and drank the disgusting mixture.” 

strange puppy

This happened, I think somewhere around 2016. We have neighbors that are into pets, especially those cute ones. We have a neighbor who has a Dachshund, Shih Tzu, American pit bull, Chihuahua and Japanese Spitz, so it's normal to see them around especially roaming around in our backyard. But what happened to me that night makes me wonder if that thing is a puppy or what.

I, and my sister with her children are just watching TV in our living room when I decided to get my dry laundry that I hanged in our backyard one late evening. I had been in a rush to get my clothes since the movie we are watching that time is a good movie and I don't want to miss a scene. In the backyard, there is a yellow light on the post, to light the area and also to prevent our neighbors who lived at the back who pass by to trip or fall because of darkness. I was busy collecting my clothes when I saw a Chihuahua in the back of the house that is beside ours and it was standing still and stiff in front of the only house standing at the back of our house (at Angie's house).

I stared at it and I felt something weird. The pup is just standing still and stiff with eyes open wide, ears standing stiff and smiling in the dark part of that small backyard of our neighbor's house at 11 pm.

I called my big sister since she worked as a helper in the eatery of our neighbor, which lived beside us and the one who owns "Bruno" a Chihuahua, because I know that she knows their pets and their pets will also come to her when she will call out to them. I shouted at her while still staring at the pup 10-12 feet away from me. I said "Te, Bruno is outside! I think he escaped from the cage!"

Then I glimpsed at the direction of my older sister when I did not hear her response then I looked back at Bruno and he was not there anymore. Then I saw with my peripheral view that something moved and hid behind a bamboo stick placed in our fireplace. I saw a foot of a goat. It's black and very small that it even fitted and can't be seen hiding from a small bamboo stick cut in half. I don't know what happened to me, but I just suddenly cried and went inside calling out my big sister.

I told her what happened and I told her that she should check Bruno outside. She did, but she said that he is not there and it's impossible that Bruno escaped from the cage when in fact every time they close the eatery at 3 pm all of their pets will be locked inside their house and when it's night time they are locked in their cages. And she also reminded me that there is also no chance that he escaped and went to the back portion of our neighbor's house from the back part of their house had been closed already (they had it walled).

So I felt more weirder of that thing I saw. I remembered that there is a rumor that there is a "Sigbin" (Sigbin or Sigben is a creature in Philippine mythology said to come out at night to suck the blood of victims from their shadows. It is said to walk backwards with its head lowered between its hind legs, and to have the ability to become invisible to other creatures, especially humans. It resembles a hornless goat, but has very large ears, which it can clap like a pair of hands and a long, flexible tail that can be used as a whip) in the backyard resembling to a pup. This is also why my uncle returned to his senses when one time also, they are drinking late night and he decided to pee near the well. He came back with a nervous face saying he saw a "Sigbin" and he did not continue to pee and rushed off. Then his drinking buddies laughed at him and he peed in the parking area instead.

So I don't really know if what I saw is a "Sigbin" in a form of a pup but I was scared and cried that time just seeing what had happened.

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beggar ghost

This story is an own experience of mine so everything I write here is the best of my memory  

My day began as normal as always still thinking of what will I do that day so I decided to go the computer shop  to find work and make my resume more Appling to get there I have decided to walk it wasn’t a long walk just enough. While I was walking something caught my eyes it was a lady beggar just standing at the edge people seemed not to mind him so I didn’t as well when I was near the shop I noticed it again another beggar it was standing near the hut which was odd since nobody usually pass there and the odds of it being the same beggar was unlikely I thought maybe beggars just look same to me. After finishing the things I came for I decided to go home and ride instead of walk while during the ride I saw a glimpse of her again standing across the street this time I was sure it was here the same rugged torn out cloths and plastic she was carrying was the same I freaked out a little and thinking this is just stress and thanking fully the night was quite and peace until I fell asleep. Have you ever know that you are  having a dream before it began in this dream I was walking in dim lighten road by lamp post as I was walking I saw their standing was the beggar and she asked me for money I said no and walk away in another intersection I saw her again she asked again for money  I told her no kasi patay kana at hindi mo na ito magagamit(no because she was already dead  and you won’t use it anymore) I didn’t know why I told her that but I just knew she was already dead after that I fast walked out that place in the seeming endless road and in the distance I heard a scream saying  hind ako patay(“I am not dead” )again and again and I felt fear and ran but no matter how I run the scream was getting closer but I didn’t dare look back and wishing I wake up already  then a tripped and felt something holding my leg it was the beggar I saw her face it she had pale blue skin empty  socket and she opened her mouth it nothing but darkness no teeth just empty as well  and she kept screaming and she was clawing  towards my face since I kept pushing her back when we where face to face I heard steps but seems smaller and I saw her look back at anger and leap towards it and I woke it was my puppy he was knocking on my door I stood up and  opened  the door it jolted me awake mostly I would be angry but I was so thank full that he woke me up and now I make it a habit to let him sleep near me in case the beggar comes back

So yup that’s my story hope you enjoyed it and learned something from it like never tell a ghost that he/she is dead