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Martes, Abril 9, 2019

eight feet tall



Eight feet tall is an urban internet legend from Japan and is considered to be one of the good one there are many stories about it but the version I like best is from the site "scary for kids"

here is the story...

  My father's family home was just a little under two hours away by car from where we lived, a small village surrounded by farmland. I often stayed with my grandparents during my summer vacation and winter breaks from school, and they were always happy to play with me... but the last time I visited them was over ten years ago now when I was still in my third year of high school. It was my Spring break and I had been invited to visit; and since the weather was good, I rode my bike out to their house.
        After I got there I was a little cold, so I stretched out for a moment in a warm sunny spot off the road. Then I heard something strange...
        "Popo, Popoppo, Po, pop ..."
        It wasn't a mechanical noise; it sounded strange... but human. I looked about to see where the noise was coming from and saw a white hat peeking over the top of the hedge. The hat moved along to a break in the hedge when I could see that it was being worn by a woman with a white dress. She had to be tall, though; the hedge was over two meters high (six feet). Before I could really think about this much, the woman was gone, seemingly disappeared. The strange sound was gone too. At the time, I just guessed that the person's apparent height had been due either to wearing very tall platform shoes or that it had been a man dressed up as a woman. Odd, but that was all.
        A little later, while having tea with Grandma and Grandpa, I mentioned the strange person I had seen and that I thought it was a transvestite... but when, as an afterthought, I also mentioned the strange "po, po, po" noise, my grandparents panicked. My Grandpa suddenly showered me with questions: "when did you see this?!," "how much taller than the fence?!," "Did they look AT you?!". I answered as quickly as he asked, then he rushed to the phone in the hallway, shutting the sliding door so I couldn't hear the call. The room was suddenly very quiet. Grandma smiled a little but was trembling for some reason. Grandpa came back soon and told me I would be staying overnight with them. I had to admit that I didn't understand what the fuss was about, and asked what was so bad about the strange woman. Grandpa said, "Grandma can tell you." He then looked at her and said he was going to pick up someone named "K-san" (Mr. or Mrs. K), and then left.
        In a clearly shaky voice, Grandma said: "It seems that Hachishakusama has become interested in you... but we shouldn't worry. Grandpa is making arrangements." Grandma then told me, a little at a time, that Hachishakusama was not a person; she was some sort of monster, named Hachishakusama because of her height... 8 shaku [Japanese foot, about 11.9 inches] tall, "hachi" [8] "shaku" [foot] "sama" [person]. Her appearance could change somewhat -- sometimes young, sometimes old -- but she would always be abnormally tall, and would always have a creepy laugh... "Po Po Po."
        Once Hachishakusama took an interest in a person, they were hunted to death in just a few days, and the last known victim of Hachishakusama had been fifteen years previous.
  I learned later that Hachishakusama was supposed to be trapped in a shrine near the village, having been sealed in by four statues of Jizo, a protective deity of children, each placed to the north, south, east, and west of the structure. The village had some sort of agreement with it's neighboring villages, wherein they were given some advantages to make up for the fact they had to watch over the monster... for example, they got first priority on water use. Since it had been over a dozen years since Hachishakusama had killed anyone, I have to wonder if the old men in those villages thought it was still a good arrangement.
        At the time I couldn't quite believe what I was being told, of course; but then Grandpa returned with a very old lady. K-san, for that's who it was, handed me a small paper charm and told me to hold onto it. Then she and Grandpa went upstairs. While they were upstairs, I tried to excuse myself to use the bathroom... but my Grandma wouldn't let me go alone, and she insisted on keeping the door open and an eye on me as I was using the facilities. This is when I started to really understand just how serious my grandparents felt the situation was.
        I was soon led upstairs to a bedroom. The single window in the room had been covered with newspaper, on which a charm like the one I was holding had been affixed. In each corner was a small pile of Morishio -- sacred salt -- and they had also set up a small wooden box with a statue of Buddha on it. I was told I would have to stay in the room until seven the next morning, and that I couldn't leave no matter what (they provided a bucket for me to potty in!). Grandpa made it clear that neither he nor Grandma would talk to me until seven the next morning. K-san told me to keep the charm on me, and to pray to the Buddha if I got scared.
        I had a bed and a TV in the room. Grandma had left me snacks. I tried to watch some TV, but couldn't pay attention. I wasn't hungry, either. So I just lay on the bed, wrapped in the sheets, and eventually fell asleep because the next thing I remember was waking up to a late night show on the TV. My watch said it was around 1AM. And I heard something tapping on the glass of the window.
        I tried to ignore it. It was very persistent. I had some tea and a snack and turned up the TV to drown out the tapping. Then I heard Grandpa call from the hall, "Are you alright? It's okay to come out if you're too scared." I started for the door automatically but stopped myself as I remembered how insistent Grandpa had been that he wouldn't talk to me until seven. Again I heard him: "It's okay, come here." I wanted it to be my Grandpa's voice... but somehow it wasn't. I suddenly had goosebumps all over me; then I noticed the salt in the corner. It was becoming darker.
        I dropped in front of the Buddha, clasping the charm in both hands, and started praying for help. "Popoppo, Po, Popo ..." The tapping on the window started again, louder than before, more insistent. Then a definite hand slapped the window... despite the fact I was on the second floor. I did the only thing I could; I kept praying to Buddha.
        It was a long night. I really don't remember much other than praying until I heard the news on the TV. I looked over, and the morning clock on the news screen showed it was 7:13AM [Garth note: all Japanese TV channels show the time onscreen during morning programs]. The tapping had stopped. The voice was gone. The salt in the corners was almost black. I gingerly opened the door. Grandma and K-san, both looking worried, were there. Grandma, in tears, told me things were going to be okay.
        Downstairs I found my father waiting. Grandpa came in from outside, and we needed to drive off... outside, I found there was a number of men standing around near a van. My Grandpa's car was in front of the van, and my fathers were behind it. I was seated in the middle of the van with eight of the men sitting around me; one to each side, and then three in front and three in back. One more man took the driver's seat, and K-san took the passenger side of the front. I was told to keep my eyes closed, and my face pointing down. "You are the only one who can see Hachishakusama... don't look at her!"
        Our convoy started off, slowly at first. I don't think we had even traveled 20 kilometers before K-san warned us things were about to get hard... then she started to chant phrases that sounded Buddhist. And then I heard the laugh again: "Poppopo, Po, pop, Popopo ..." I clutched the charm to my chest and kept my head down, but couldn't resist a quick peek at the window; that was a mistake. I could see a white dress. It appeared stationary to the car's window, even though we had to be moving very fast at that point. The figure moved as if to lower its head to the window, and I gasped... and the man next to me told me to shut my eyes, which I did, and tightly.
        Though no one else could see Hachishakusama, they all heard what happened next: the tapping. I don't know how, but the tapping started on every window in the van, all at the same time. I don't know how long it lasted but, over time, it faded. K-san had stopped chanting by that time as well and eventually said that she felt we were now safe, so the cars all pulled over. My father and Grandpa thanked all the men who had assisted; as it turned out, all of them were related to me. Grandpa and K-san had hoped to confuse Hachishakusama by surrounding me with many people of the same bloodline. I had to stay overnight while Grandpa was gathering my kinsmen, and it was deemed safer to try to escape during the day than the night.
        K-san asked me to show her the charm which I had forgotten I was still holding; it had turned almost entirely black. K-san commented "it should be alright now, but just in case..."; and with that, she handed me a new charm to hold until I got home. I drove home with my father. During the drive, he told me that one of his friends, when he was young, had been taken by Hachishakusama. Grandpa and the neighbors delivered my bike back to me later.
        In talking to my Grandpa over the phone, I've confirmed that it was not his voice I heard outside the room that night (which sent shivers down my spine again). Hachishakusama targets teens and children... so if the monster speaks with a familiar relative's voice, the victim would normally come to it willingly. I'd almost forgotten this all after ten years. Grandma called to tell me that one of the Jizo statues that had sealed Hachishakusama into the shrine looked as if it had been broken by someone; the statue that was broken-lined up with the road leading to our home.
      two years had past and my grandfather left instruction that i will not attend the funeral because of  Hachishakusama might still be lurking around.
a few days ago my grandmother called and informed me that she was also diagnosed with cancer and ask me if i can visit her because she misses me so much.
then i asked her that if it was safe i mean that it might still be around.
then after a short while, a deep masculine voice can be heard.
Po... Po...Po...
the end
you can check out more stories like this in http://www.scaryforkids.com/


Martes, Mayo 1, 2018

Summer time May 1

Summer Time

So its summer and it’s not fun as I thought it would be well expect for my plans but that’s for next time so back today during this past few days it has been nothing but hot weather I longed for the cold evening where I just relax but besides that just being at home is boring I want to go out and have fun but that is expensive so ether I just stay home and relax or go out and have fun for now I am doing the staying at home part but I want o travel as well such a hard decision  but that’s life I guess full of decision I have been reading new books perhaps I will share some when I am done reading it so yup that s my life for now just home and hot in the weather kind still doing exercise to be the hot body type hahaha thanks for reading have a good time J

Huwebes, Nobyembre 24, 2016

Baguio family trip!!!!




This week I went the summer capital of my country which is Baguio officially  we went there because my mom had work actually it was just supposed to be me and my mom but its kind of nice that my eldest brother wanted to go as well the more the merrier I guess so are stay there was good but not great I say this because we didn’t really go to much site seeing we just went to three places in total and not the most know we went usually to the mall it was much more cheaper there rather in manila so we were free to spend more money the other places were about the churches there are many beautiful churches in there and the place was cold adding to it more attractiveness for me anyways during are stay the we mostly just ate at home because the keepers there cooked for as so less spending in money but less food trip which is one of the things you should do in Baguio the food there is great like hoarse, boar and ice cream for being a cold place they make great ice creams so because of that we just usually stayed at home well being that we were just three days there so we were really constraint in time but next time I know we will go there just to enjoy also in the second night we went to the bar it’s a nice music bar besides it was a game bar which was better nothing like games and music to spend the evening we brought only little stuff I didn’t even spent much on souvenir because we didn’t go to shops like that we did went to the Sheppard’s hill it’s a place where they sell specialty good that are made by church people to help indigenous people there good stuff for a good cause and also the view is amazing and one thing about that place they have so much well like 5 or 6 maybe why so many wells I guess it for them to know and me to find out someday so over all that was my little vacation it was short good and fun a good pace in life considering I only stay at home for now looking forward to our next family trip ;)

Thanks for reading and have a great day

Sabado, Abril 26, 2014

SUMMER HABIT!! April 26


Good day to you or night so since i was a kid i had this habit where i would save a lot of money during summer time and spend it in one big haul a before the school year so when the school begins i will have everything new its actually a good habit but  now during this age of ours  when i get money i have a almost an impulse like a forcing thing to spend it all at once so my old habit is dying and i want to save it so every time i get my allowance i half it at once and put it in a safe place so i wont spend it. Like the days of before i save money to buy new stuff for the next school year but this time its not for the school year this time i am saving for my future the money that goes to my little container are foundations on my dreams and ambitions for my self and whoever will spend it with me so my last plan the paper project didn't go so well but i wont give up that easily i have new plan which is top secret but i still hope that it will be effective so that whats with me have a nice day and leave a comment.

Martes, Abril 15, 2014

CEBU DAY part 2 april 15


Hello how are you all doing so today is my second day at Cebu so my day started different than yesterday because i woke up earlier than usual the day began eating break fast around 8:00 am after that getting ready the usual morning rituals. After that we visited my dads head stone and said a little prayer for him and my other dead relatives after  we went to the mall we just walked there for about 3 hours but we bought slippers and a new bag for mama and a new 3DS game for me after that my mom and me went to finish an official business highly classified and private so i wont say anything about it after finishing the business thingy we went back home i played my game which i actually don't remember the name  then ate lunch a little late lunch and after that rested for a while and got bored so i went here i checked my grades not that bad and then i checked some topic in the net and that what has been happening to me this day tomorrow where going to the beach so that is that have a good day and leave a comment

FROZEN TURNS YOU GAY !!!!! :P (time magazine website)

 

 

Pastor Claims Frozen Will Turn Your Children Gay

A conservative pastor has criticized Disney blockbuster Frozen for pushing an agenda to indoctrinate homosexuality and bestiality in children.
Pastor and Colorado-based Generations Radio host Kevin Swanson and co-host Steve Vaughn posited some theories about the wildly popular film’s “progressive” agenda on their radio show, even though neither has actually seen the film.
The two claim that the movie’s Oscar-winning song “Let It Go” is a coming out song, marking the moment when Elsa realizes she was “born that way” and accepts who she is. They point out that the fiercely independent Elsa never considers a male suitor and assume she is therefore probably gay. They also say that Jonathan Groff’s character has an “unnatural relationship” with his animal buddy, Sven. All these plot points, they say, open children up to homosexuality and bestiality at a young age. Swanson said in a March 4 segment unearthed by left-leaning media monitor Right Wing Watch:
Man, how many children are taken into these things and how many Christians are taking their kids off to see the movie Frozen, produced by an organization that is probably one of the most pro-homosexual organizations in the country? You wonder sometimes, I’m not a tinfoil hat conspiratorialist, but you wonder sometimes if maybe there’s something very evil happening here. If I was the Devil, what would I do to really foul up an entire social system and do something really, really, really evil to 5- and 6- and 7-year-olds in Christian families around America?…If I was the Devil, I would buy Disney in 1984, that’s what I would have done.”
Vaughn responded:
Then you would start making all these nice little movies that throw little things in there that make sin look enticing, in fact some of the worst of sins, make it look enticing or at least to start to indoctrinate slowly, turn the heat up on the frog in the pan.”
Swanson isn’t the first conservative to take issue with Frozen. Kathryn Skaggs, who writes a blog called “A Well-Behaved Mormon Woman,” also accused the movie of promoting homosexuality:
I could blatantly see that the homosexual agenda, to normalize the practice, was not simply an underlying message in the movie Frozen, but is the actual story. The process of normalizing homosexual behavior in society is going to require more than the liberal media saying it is so — which they do all the time — or activist judges legalizing same-sex marriage in one state after another. It’s going to require the indoctrination of our children, in order to lead the their generation to the next, necessary, level of mainstream social acceptance…I’m not okay that too many parents, who would not normally support the normalization of homosexual behavior, seem to be completely blind to its advocacy throughout a children’s movie, and are in fact gushing over Frozen.
Frozen, which recently crossed the $1 billion mark at the worldwide box office, won two Oscars, for Best Animated Feature and Best Original Song for “Let It Go.”

My comment to this is HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA jokers ^_^ no seriously  a disney movie frozen makes people gay and how about the princess and the frog makes you voodoo doctors and rapanzel makes you dis obey you mamas hahahaha people will just do anything i also saw a article that masturbation also makes you gay so what now every thing makes you gay

source
http://time.com/21516/pastor-claims-frozen-will-turn-your-children-gay/

Lunes, Abril 14, 2014

Cebu day april 14


 I am at Cebu at the moment so far and so it has just been a nice cool relaxing day mostly boring. My day started around 9 am because i got hunger but i didn't get up until 10:30am i don't know y the bed was just so comfy so i was heading down stairs i was the only one that hasn't eaten yet so while i was eating my mom got a call from a friend so she went out and so did my brother so i was alone in the house with my great aunt and her two maids i dint really much do anything about it so the whole day i just stayed in our room i finished my gamed, exercised and txted the whole day that was something right? well at least i got to relax because tomorrow where going to the mall and spend unwanted money  so for today i will enjoy the rest of this laziness have a good day.

Sabado, Abril 12, 2014

GOING to CEBU April 12


Good afternoon to all or what time that you read this I am currently at home preparing our trip later this 9pm. This yearly trip of ours is a family tradition thing you see we have a certain place in Cebu at San dermio. This was the place where almost everything started in our family in my father side this house has been in our family for over 7 generations it has history passed down to father to son and sometimes daughter but that is a rare coincidence. The history is that in the early years of Cebu in that area the first few family that lived there wanted to make that place more to be know and be acknowledge so they planned a novena during the Holy Week it's not a very original plan but it still worked each family made there own float that signifies not only their religious faith but what is the family standards as well there and the rest was history or so I know. I still haven't finished packing because we just came back from the mall and I am still sleepy so I will rest for a while and when I wake up I will finish packing and hope we have a safe trip thanks for reading and leave a comment and spread it

Here again

 So here i am back again, its weird being here again i actually don't know why i post here but anyways i am here i don't even know w...