It hurts, those I’ve grown up with, progressed so far with, who’ve helped each other grow. Its inevitable, but fuck I don’t want to experience this. Cliche, but I can’t believe it. It hit me, it finally hit me. Life.
Ok I was in daluyon beach resort on the island of palawan in Philippines with family for vacation four years ago. We were having a night bbq on the beach with a shit load of alcohol music and food. In the middle of the bbq my cousins, siblings, and I went by the ocean to relax and to soak in the beautiful salty breeze. After a few minutes one by one we started to go back to the bbq. I was the last one by the water. I soon decided to go back so I stood up and with my back towards ocean to face where my family were . I suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound behind me. Instantly the hairs on the back of my neck stood straight up and had a cold chill sent up my spine. I froze right where I stood due to the shock. I stood there for a few seconds still hearing the heavy breathing. I started to think that the sound could have been the crashing of the waves in the night on the beach. I begin to calm down but suddenly I feel something different. There’s a slow tug on my shirt towards the water. Its strong enough of a tug that I had to take a step back to brace for it. I was extremely frightened by the experience and started to immediately sprint towards my family up the beach. I was truely scared and immediately came to the conclusion that it was a spirit by the ocean. I still can’t believe that something actually tried to pull to the ocean… And that’s one of the reasons why I do believe ghosts :) a very true story.