Post by ajerwin on May 20, 2008 0:14:10 GMT 8
My second story is about how I helped a white lady in our place at the philippines, this story of mine happened 3 years ago after my third eye was opened as you have read my 1st story, this is the first part of it.
It was 12midnight that day when i go home from school, i was waiting for a tricycle at the crossing of the road (about 2 kilometers away from our barangay), considering that the street to our barangay has no light i decided to wait, ive been waiting for about an hour when i decided to walk because it would only take 15minutes walk if i would, since i was standing just at the side of the street i already feel something that is not normal, something that could not be explain, about 5 minutes of walking the air was so cold i feel im on the mountain of ice i decided to take out my jacket and wear it (thanking that the jacket was our costume in our dance). a minute after i smell a smoke, a smoke of a cigarette. then someone did say "psst, psst!" and as i look from the sound where it came from, about 5 meters away from me i saw a man sitting at the stone he is wearing a black leather jacket underneath was a printed white shirt, and a maong pants. i feel horrable and more of terrified as i saw him then i made the sign of a cross praying "oh god? indi ko pag amatamata patay!! oh diyos ko buligi ko!" ( oh god please dont kill me so slow, please help me!) then the man give a huge laugh, and said "dalagan kana samtang makadalagan kapa kay ikaw ang isunod ko!! hahaha" (run as there is time, for you will be the next!!). then i run as fast as i could but a second after the guy i heard a cry of a lady, shes weeping and the cry sounds terrified and nervous a cry of desperation but a bit of a hope. as i look at my right side i saw a girl she looks very beautiful at first sight but as you look at her so timidly you will see that she has been stabbed. i feel afraid as i saw her and their was mercy on me, i wanted to talk to her of how can i help but at the other side of my mind i was thinking at the man i saw earlier. after a minute or so, there was a shout, "hahaha patyun taka! hahaha ikaw ang e bulos ko!" (i will kill you! you will be my next victim!) as i heard it i was crumbling and run as fast as i could, as i run i recited the lords prayer then someone did grab my hand and as i look back it was the leather jacket man i saw earlier i feel horrable then said "maluoy ka! indi man ay! please!" (oh have mercy no please no,) then the man raise his hand and ready to stab me with a big knife, but god is with me there was a light, and the man perish, i was thankful that the light came from a car and that had helped me from the man. the car was of my aunt, and they did stop and ask me if i want a ride, as they asked me i hurriedly ride at the car very terrified. my aunt did ask me what happened yet i told them nothing that i was just running, thinking that they wouldn't believe me if i tell them what really had happened. when i arrive home i thank god and was thinking of what i saw earlier, there was a lot of question in my mind, was the leather jacket man twants to kill me? was he a killer? a rapist? was the girl the victim? was she asking for help? if my aunt have not pass at the street would i be alive right now?.
questions with no answer but the only thing that i was sure of that i need to help the girl, but how??
please read the part two of this story... thank you
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It was 12midnight that day when i go home from school, i was waiting for a tricycle at the crossing of the road (about 2 kilometers away from our barangay), considering that the street to our barangay has no light i decided to wait, ive been waiting for about an hour when i decided to walk because it would only take 15minutes walk if i would, since i was standing just at the side of the street i already feel something that is not normal, something that could not be explain, about 5 minutes of walking the air was so cold i feel im on the mountain of ice i decided to take out my jacket and wear it (thanking that the jacket was our costume in our dance). a minute after i smell a smoke, a smoke of a cigarette. then someone did say "psst, psst!" and as i look from the sound where it came from, about 5 meters away from me i saw a man sitting at the stone he is wearing a black leather jacket underneath was a printed white shirt, and a maong pants. i feel horrable and more of terrified as i saw him then i made the sign of a cross praying "oh god? indi ko pag amatamata patay!! oh diyos ko buligi ko!" ( oh god please dont kill me so slow, please help me!) then the man give a huge laugh, and said "dalagan kana samtang makadalagan kapa kay ikaw ang isunod ko!! hahaha" (run as there is time, for you will be the next!!). then i run as fast as i could but a second after the guy i heard a cry of a lady, shes weeping and the cry sounds terrified and nervous a cry of desperation but a bit of a hope. as i look at my right side i saw a girl she looks very beautiful at first sight but as you look at her so timidly you will see that she has been stabbed. i feel afraid as i saw her and their was mercy on me, i wanted to talk to her of how can i help but at the other side of my mind i was thinking at the man i saw earlier. after a minute or so, there was a shout, "hahaha patyun taka! hahaha ikaw ang e bulos ko!" (i will kill you! you will be my next victim!) as i heard it i was crumbling and run as fast as i could, as i run i recited the lords prayer then someone did grab my hand and as i look back it was the leather jacket man i saw earlier i feel horrable then said "maluoy ka! indi man ay! please!" (oh have mercy no please no,) then the man raise his hand and ready to stab me with a big knife, but god is with me there was a light, and the man perish, i was thankful that the light came from a car and that had helped me from the man. the car was of my aunt, and they did stop and ask me if i want a ride, as they asked me i hurriedly ride at the car very terrified. my aunt did ask me what happened yet i told them nothing that i was just running, thinking that they wouldn't believe me if i tell them what really had happened. when i arrive home i thank god and was thinking of what i saw earlier, there was a lot of question in my mind, was the leather jacket man twants to kill me? was he a killer? a rapist? was the girl the victim? was she asking for help? if my aunt have not pass at the street would i be alive right now?.
questions with no answer but the only thing that i was sure of that i need to help the girl, but how??
please read the part two of this story... thank you
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