Novel & Cerita Fear Of Ghosts

"Kaya nga we move mountains by faith." "Whatever!" Tumayo na siya at tinungo ang direksyon ng pinto. "Matutulog na ako." "Sigurado ka bang kaya mong matulog mag-isa na madilim?" "My faith is bigger than my fear of ghosts." "Naks naman! Sana all." Still, hindi niya napigilan ang mapangiti. Loko talaga!

Chapter 12 Fear 2 weeks ago Chase and I went to a mall to watch movie but after that movie we saw Claudeth whose looking at Chase angrily. I can't figure out what's really happening to the both of them because Chase look at me worriedly and there, Claudeth look at me with furiously. I don't want to be the third wheel maybe they are both girlfriend and boyfriend. Sa buong buhay ko hindi pa ako kinabahan ng ganon. Maybe I don't fear fights but that time I

The lights are low if she can remember it right so paano naman iyon makikita ng lalaki? Ipinilig niya ang ulo. Ayaw na niyang mag-isip. Makabubuti nga sigurong huwag na silang magkita muli. Coz deep inside her, a new found fear is brewing. Who the hell is Grey and why did he manage to get her so easily and mark her scars as if he made them?

I rather want to have Bree than the cold Bryce. Pero sana ganoon din ang mentality ko about ghost. I am afraid of ghost as well. Ni ayaw ko sa horror movie. Napansin ko na lang na tumigil kami sa may kalakihang bahay. Awtomatikong bumukas ang gate at pumasok doon ang sasakyan ni Haze. Agad naman kaming nagsibabaan. Malaki ang bahay ni Haze. Pero wala lang ito sa laki ng mansyon nina Vander. Parang 1/8 lang ito kumpara doon.

This time, curiosity stirred within me, and I sat up, glancing around the music room. Wala namang tao kaya nabalot ako ng takot, iniisip ko na baka may kung ano dito dahil mukhang matagal na nang may pumasok. The unsettling thought of a ghostly presence crossed my mind, but I dismissed it as an overactive imagination. The strumming persisted, naramdaman ko nalang sa sarili ko na hinahanap ang tunog and a door caught my attention, nag taka ako dahil hindi ito kapansin-pansin dahil nasa may bandang sulok ito.

Ngunit hindi pa rin maikakaila sa mata nito na natatakot ako dahil sa pamumutla ko. "Does it have a name?" tukoy ko sa manika. "It doesn't have a name. All I know is a malicious ghost is possessing that doll. But it can't beat me so it always struggles when it wants to hurt me." He narrowed his eyes and added, "it must be better if I can remember how everything came to life inside this mirror."

Inangat ko ang ulo upang tingnan siya at sinalubong ako ng kulay luntiang mga mata. His eyes reminded me the color of a deep green forest that I left on my hometown. The entry to it was declared forbidden by the government. It was due to the rumore that spread that that forest eats any person who enters it. And at night it is said that villagers who lived near it can hear the cries of the dead. Since then, it was dubbed as "The Phantom Forest".

mapangahas na sambit ni Cinderella. Nag-init ang tenga ni Ashley. “You don’t even understand this world.” “No,” sagot ni Cinderella, nakataas ang kilay. "You do not know me, Ashley. I see it all... fear and helplessness. A room full of men too afraid to speak up... and one desperate woman willing to destroy everything to feel relevant again."

He was like a phantom, a ghost in my apartment, and I was his captivated audience. Tuwing nakikita ko s'ya, parang normal na sa akin na kiligin. It was a strange, unsettling mix of fear and excitement, a dangerous cocktail that left me breathless and on edge. I was simultaneously terrified and thrilled, a dangerous duality that kept me glued to the screen, my eyes wide, my heart pounding.

The blood. The screams. Even Torren. Parang may kumakalas sa isip ko mula sa realidad. Parang may bumubukas na lumang pinto sa loob ko na matagal nang nakasara. And behind it… was fear. Pure. Violent. Ancient fear. Lumuhod ako sa sahig habang nanginginig ang mga kamay ko. “Freya!” mabilis na lumapit si Torren.