spooked?

If u r supposed to die next week, next month or next yr, would u want to know now?
Make a reconciliation to ppl or others u feel that being owed by ur apologies?
Write letters, will or or pack ur bags n travel around the world?

I’m not supposed to be scared of death. I don’t know whether I’m scared of it or just afraid of what waiting afterwards or just from going thru the pain during the process or even of my forever unfinished business here.

I’m always being intrigued by life after death. Been curious on why I’ve never had any input abt this in my blog…well, we can start by mentioning me not putting much effort in blogging in the 1st place.

There’s a lot of spooky stories being told in my entire life, from my own experience, sister and friends.

Like when a ‘man’ been following my sister every night she drive, just sit there watching for a couple a months, until we have to sell the car. Or when she saw a girl standing with her back against my siz’s face in my house. Or when my dad had a ‘knock’ from a grandma he saw on the peek hole but no one was there when he opened it. Or when my friend got a ‘wave’ goodbye from a lady outside a hotel when she experienced spooky incident in the hotel. Or when my siz got a constant ‘stare’ by a lady with a wrecked face during a karaoke session until she vomited.

Hahhh…there’s a lot more stories. I might put more entries when I feel more alive…not that I’m dying or anything. Just less sleepy and less headache …

There’s a saying that when u suddenly smell something not right, meaning something just smell awful from nowhere, u r smelling someone’s death. Maybe some people got a car accident ages ago in the same area. Or ‘those’ ppl just traveling around you with some skin hanging on their faces from their death of committing suicide from a 26th floor apartment. U just can’t see it.

So the next time u smell some rotten meat that doesn’t come out of ur faulty poultry in the garbage…look around… if you’re sensitive enough u might see ‘something’…

Ow, p.s: I’ve heard before that when u mention or have a thought about ‘them’ they might be peeking on ur shoulder coz of the feeling being ‘mentioned’. Don’t look back…


Lo