I've been living in my parents' basement for about 5 years now and people don't often go to our basement since it's a pain to go down the stairs (especially for my Dad). I just realized that I could identify who's going up and down the stairs just by listening to footsteps. I also know when Miguel's home even when he tries to tiptoe around to surprise me. I'm happy to share that we don't have mumu in the house and that I don't hear any ghostly footsteps during the witching hour. Now that would probably keep me awake the whole night.
Do you do that too?
wow, that's actually cool. i used to imagine myself living in secret room-- with secret tunnels and all. but when it comes to ghost, i had my share of them when i was still in the seminary back in high school and college. i never thought i would find myself believing in ghost. until i saw them.
ReplyDeletei must say we lived with ghosts in the seminary. that was for 8 long years.
nice blog here.
@Arbee Really? You should check out my ghost blog too! Teehee!
ReplyDeletePareo tayo, I can also identify who's coming through the sound of their steps in the stairs. :)
ReplyDelete@markku basta huwag lang mumu!
ReplyDeleteYes, it's true.
ReplyDeleteActually most, if not all, of us in the seminary have our own ghost story to share.
By the way, maam, do you think my blog is worth checking out too? :) I just created it so I'm really not sure how it appears to others. I guess, I can say your one of the bloggers I "look up to".
Thanks for having me here.
@arbee Hi Arbee, I checked your blogs and I'd like to encourage you to develop your own content. Be wary of copying text and images from other sources because this may be constituted as plagiarism especially if you do not cite your source.
ReplyDeleteMe too. I can recognize some people just by their footsteps.
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