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Simbang Gabi (A Demon in the Catholic Church)

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 Fiction The Horror Lab (A short story)

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Agosto 19, 1989. 3:00 AM. Natapos gawin ang Lab ng monterser......

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I believe in ghosts, engkanto, aswang or whatever you may call them but they really don't scare me, as if I really don't believe in it.


 


I have friends who had been telling me stories about it, even my Pa had an experience with mananangal at the back of our house (with this one, I slightly believed coz he's my tatay).


 


But just today, I really can't help thinking that I did experienced it, broad daylight at our office. Our office is renting a 2 storey residential apartment. All of us there really felt that there's something in that house, we just keep on ignoring it coz we really don't want to scare ourselves.


 


I even stay there alone, late at night if there's really an urgent thing to do, probably up to 11 pm. I heard some creepy noises coming from upstairs, especially the sound of a door moving and closing but I just kept ignoring that.


 


Guitar sounds, mellow music, even closing of the faucet, but really, these things didn't prevent me from staying there alone several times. Not until today. It was a hair-raising experience. I was on my way upstairs to get some books, for your info, we seldom use the upstair rooms so it's always vacant and without lights. But since it's morning and I'm really not scared of what I might see or feel , I went on.


 


It didn't even occur to me that I might feel something when I get there.


 


But just 3 steps, I heard someone or somethings running upstairs, from one room to the other room or the upper comfort room, I'm not sure, basta I'm sure I heard it. Still, I climbed the stairs.


 


Upstairs, I'm facing one room, the door is open, I saw a leftover (biscuit) at the center of the conference table. (I remembered one of my co-workers used the room the other day) probably she left it.


 


I went inside to get it, then exited the room to enter the other room to get the books. On my way there, I passed the door to the comfort room, halfway I saw and heard it creaked and opened 2 inches apart. It really shocked me so I didn't proceed to the other room, instead, I ran fast downstairs. I was really nervous, slightly scared. A minute or two, I was brave enough to go upstairs again so I proceeded.


 


On my way to the room where the books are placed, again, I passed the comfort room. What I saw really made my hair rose. The door was already flattened, as in closed, intact. I even check the knob, and it is hooked. Damn! I really didn't want to think that something was playing a trick on me but really, it scared me a lot. Not even an air would make that door flattened since all windows upstairs are closed and in the first place, its not supposed to creak and open 2 inches apart since it is always close because nobody uses that CR because we made it a stock room for boxes and inactive documents.


 


I hurriedly got inside the room to get the books and went downstairs.


 


After that, I never went upstairs. (Hell!, but, I'm supposed to get another set of books tomorrow) hope he's just doding daga. (but do rats are capable of closing a door?)


 


 


 



  

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