Where's my head at?

Warning: Do not read this article if you have wild imagination.

This is the story of mine happened in Pangasinan.

Have you ever asked yourself, if this is really true? THEY ARE REALLY TRUE? How stuff in your kitchen will strangely move on it's own? Or strange footsteps or strange sounds you hear during the evening? Perhaps, like in the Harry Potter movies, how they can go to a different places via wall? Do you think that realm exist? Is that place where some of the spirits stay? Those silhouettes of a person you see in your peripheral vision? Could it be something?

Well, I have That question too. It's way beyond fascinating when you encounter something paranormal, an event wherein before you know it, it already happened. It was our family reunion that time where everybody was busy catching up, I got myself accompanied as well by my cousin named Mark, not his real name, we were talking about how stubborn we were kids at his place at the back of our Grand Mother's house. Behind us, there's a tall trees, big water tank and it's almost dark that time when all of a sudden a cold breeze of air, unusual cold air just touches my forehead. My cousin went inside to get us some beer so what I did I move and just shake my head until that cold feeling is gone but it is still there.

My cousin got back from inside his house, handed me the beer without saying anything but he ask me if I'm ok. I just said yes.He whispered something to me that i cannot understand, surprised by the actions and curious about what he's saying I just let him do it and all of a sudden he spunk me with no reason. I got shock, asking him as to why he did that, I got no clue at all. It ended up almost a brawl, we've got everyone's attention. I asked him, "What's your problem?".
He was not answering me, he got the buntot ng pagi which I thought a fight is really on but he keeps on whipping it to the floor while looking at me and shouted, "umalis ka dito!, masasaktan ka nang husto, bitawan mo yan!" I thought he was referring to the beer he gave me. I got lost of words. I was about to throw the beer at himbut I saw my Mom crying, she looked so worried and scared and she started praying while looking at me. But my cousin was not refereing to the beer but there's 'someone' beside me and holding my head. Everybody sees it, I felt the cold air and did not see what they are seeing. I panicked and ask what's going on. I played it cool like I was just asking for something but deep inside I was dead frightened as hell. I felt warm after after that everybody prays for me, they form a circle and I was at the middle.

My cousin Mark told me there's someone standing beside and holding my head, whispering to me as well.

They told me to burn whatever I am wearing that day including my shoes.

We went back to Laguna the next day.

Thank you for reading.