This is a real ghost stories online extra.

My name is Reney and I'm originally from the Philippines but now living in Big Bay, California.

So this event had been approached me, at least six years ago, back in the Philippines.

It was a day after our college graduation and we went on a trip to celebrate. We went to an island hopping

and, you know, usually got drunk during one of the parties in one of the islands. And that time,

it was like midnight and our boat driver decided not to drive us back to the mainland because

he thinks that we're either too drunk or too wasted to ride in a boat and it's going to be

dangerous for us. So we decided to find a place to stay, you know, for us to spend the night.

And the end that we've found is seemingly a new building that looks different from any

structures in the island.

It's a concrete structure with multiple rooms.

So we get it for a bargain price.

When we asked the owner why it was so cheap, they said that they're just keeping a tradition of hospitality that was started by their grandmother.

So we occupied three rooms, one taken by my friend and his girlfriend, and there was by us.

And I bound to it three other friends. Now what seemingly

like a normal sleep was disturbed by a sound, it was a scream from the other room, it was my

friend and his girlfriend's room. So we heard to their room to check what's going on,

and it took them wild before they can open the door.

And when a friend opened the door, we saw her girlfriend,

or his girlfriend sitting and crying in the corner of the room,

terrified as if, you know, something

terrible has happened.

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