Menu

Tagalog Pinoy Horror Story

Maymomoo! - Mangamba... manginig... takbo!

The Philippines top horror story archive.

New Horror Stories

I believe in God

Story Rating:

Hindi ko alam kung matatawa ako o matatakot sa naranasan ko ......

Third Eye

Story Rating:

Hello avid readers! I had shared my personal story here befo......

Silip

Story Rating:

Nangyari ito way back May 2016 sa isa sa trabaho ko bilang s......

Life never ends, and Love never dies.

Story Rating:

I would like to share my own experience on this page, hindi ......

Weird na Kapitbahay sa Arpartment

Story Rating:

Hi ako nga pla si Jandel. 20 years old galing probinsya. Bag......

Babae sa Upuan

Story Rating:

Yung bahay ng lola ko dun up and down. Siya nalang ang mag i......

The Man in My Sleep

Story Rating:

This is one of my creepiest experience in my first dormitory......

Balsa

Story Rating:

Nung minsan bumagyo sa kanila kailangan iligpit ang mga bang......

Haunted in Australia: A pinoy horror story

Story Rating:

Naniniwala akong sa mundong ito may ibang nilalang pa tayong......

Matandang Babae na nakalutang sa Lupa

Story Rating:

Halos lahat na ata ng kwento dito sa page na ito ay nabasa k......

Top Horror Stories

Ang Liham...

Story Rating:

Parang nawala ako sa sarili ko. Kumikilos ako ngunit hindi n......

 Fiction Tito Tope!!!

Story Rating:

Ilang minuto pa ay palakas na ng palakas ang mga galaw ni Ti......

Toll Plaza

Story Rating:

Isa akong ex-toll teller, kame ay inihahated at sinusundo ng......

Mga Patak ng Tubig

Story Rating:

Kwento ito ng isang kaibigan ko. Namatay ang asawa nyang lal......

Simbang Gabi (A Demon in the Catholic Church)

Story Rating:

A true story revelation of seeing a real demon in the Cathol......

Horror Stories

Story Rating:

Nangyari ito nung nagaffiliate kami sa Cebu for psych. Doon ......

 Fiction "My weird boss"

Story Rating:

This will be the very first time that I will share my experi......

Jollibee Scare 2

Story Rating:

Ang kwento, may namatay daw na dating crew sa store namin, p......

Nagambala

Story Rating:

Iba ang naging takbo ng gabing iyon. Madalas ang alulong ng ......

Boarding house

Story Rating:

3rd year college na po ako sa isang private school sa Occide......

New Fictional Horror Stories

 Fiction WAG MO SAYANGIN BUHAY MO

Story Rating:

Shania... Gusto ko lang naman sabihin sayo na, nasa mabuting......

 Fiction LAPTOP

Story Rating:

Isang call center agent si Will, masipag sya... at lahat ng ......

 Fiction trahedya

Story Rating:

Ang lakas ng ulan na rumaragasa ngunit parang hindi man lang......

 Fiction LOLA

Story Rating:

Mabait, Magalang, Maganda, Matalino, Mahilig sa katatawanan,......

 Fiction Kotse

Story Rating:

KOTSE Matagal nang magkasintahan si Francis at Ruth - 4......

 Fiction Herika

Story Rating:

Nakatulog na ang mag asawa ng biglang may narinig sila na ka......

 Fiction "My weird boss"

Story Rating:

This will be the very first time that I will share my experi......

 Fiction The road

Story Rating:

Papunta ako sa bahay nang pinsan ko nang may makita ako sa d......

 Fiction Belong Itim

Story Rating:

Ginagamit ng mga matatanda noon ang belong itim sa iba't iba......

 Fiction Ampon

Story Rating:

halos apat na taon na silang kasal ngunit wala pa silang an......


Pinoy Horror Story



Story Rating

Rated (3/5)
by 1 user(s)


It all started in a dream when I was 9 years old. We live in a house with a small garden and we had this flower called Dama De Noche, the flower blooms at a certain season and only at night but the scent that the flower emits smells quite nice, very nice actually. So when I was 9 and which also is the first time for me to see the flower bloom and smell it\'s scent. That night after I fell alseep, I dreamt of a little girl probably around the same age as me, she was as white as snow and wore a beautiful white dress; a classy white dress if you will. In my dream I saw myself with this young girl sitting on a mound overlooking a lake beside a big tree which bore yellow flowers; I have no idea what kind of a tree it was. So there we were talking with each other and since the scenario was me looking at myself talking with the young girl I couldn\'t make much of the conversation since I cannot hear what it\'s all about. And then I wake up in the morning having no idea why I am happy. And it wasn\'t until a very long time had passed till it happened again, I think I was already 16 at that time, when again I was able to see the flowers bloom and smell it\'s scent, then after I fell asleep that night I dreamt of the same girl again but this time same as me she also grew up, but still her skin is as white as snow and her dress is still white and as classy as before. Same dream where I look at myself with a pretty girl and still in the same place; same mound, same lake, and same tree. Still I couldn\'t make much about the conversation. Every time after I have this dream with her I wake up in the morning feeling happy even though I completely have no idea why and I can\'t even remember her face. But it wasn\'t the last. The last time I have dreamt of her was like 6 years ago, I was 22 that time and it was the last time I have dreamt of her but she too in my dream was all grown up and she grew up to be very pretty; how I just wish I could remember her face. But the difference though this time when I dreamt of her I asked my aunt in the morning if the Dama De Noche bloomed last night, to my surprise my aunt answered that it has been 5 years since we last had a Dama De Noche in our garden. I was shocked because I could have swore I was able to catch it\'s scent before I slept the night before. But then that was the last time I had a dream about her. Until now I am still trying to figure out why I can\'t remember her face when I wake up and why everytime I dreamt about her we were always at the same age. But one thing I know for a fact is that I always feel happy when I wake up after a dream of her. I tried asking my aunt who had connections or can feel paranormal things or a psychic as they say, and she told me that It might had been an enchantress of the flower, who have had an interest with me and maybe by this time she is already married with someone of her own kind that\'s why I never dream of her anymore. And she also told me that the last time I dreamt of her even though we don\'t have the flower in our garden anymore is maybe because it was her last plea for me to go with her before she will be promised with someone else. Thank you very much for your time in reading my story, I assure you that this is not made up or that sort, what I have shared with you guys is a fact that had actually happened to me.

  

Story Archive