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| zernan mataya: "he sees" |
FLASHBACK:
IT WAS ONE DARK NIGHT, BUT THE WIND WAS ALMOST STABBING LIKE RAZOR EDGES UPON YOUR SKIN. THE MOON WAS FULL AND SHADOWS WERE APPEARING FROM NOWHERE...
AMIDST THE FEARFUL FEELINGS OF HORROR AND FRIGHT, ONE PERSON STILL MANAGED TO SLEEP. HE WAS ALL ALONE IN HIS ROOM. HE SIMPLY PRAYED THAT EVERYTHING WOULD BE ALRIGHT. HE KNEW, HE ATE TOO MUCH THAT NIGHT, BUT HE'S DEAD-TIRED ALREADY AND WANTED TO GET SOME SLEEP. WHICH HE DID.
AND THERE CAME A NIGHTMARE. IT ROSE HIGHER UPON THE CLIMACTIC SCENE OF HIS VERY STRANGE DREAM. THERE WERE TWO SHADOWS APPEARING AT THE EDGE OF THE STAIRS, OUT TO ENTER HIS ROOM. HE COULD SEE THEM FROM THE OPEN WINDOW UPON THE FOOT OF HIS BED- WHEREIN THE DOOR OF HIS ROOM WAS LOCATED. HE NEEDED TO GET AWAKE.
THE PERSON FOUGHT HARD NOT TO FALL SO DEEP. ALAS, HE SAW A FACE SITTING BY THE SIDE OF HIS BED. THE FACE WAS FAMILIAR.
THE FACE STARED AT HIM WITH A PECULIAR LOOK. SUDDENLY, HE GOT AWAKENED. THE FACE SAVED HIM FROM THE NIGHTMARE.
FAST-FORWARD TO THE PRESENT:
It was still that same person who was somehow avoiding already to see the FB Posts of Mr. Zernan Mataya. He wouldn't want to remember anymore. Whenever he's online, navigating on Facebook, he was always trying not to look at the name and the face of "Zernan Mataya."
But one Halloween night, he saw him again on FB. He watched the vid of his TV guesting on the CNN Philippines Channel. And upon watching it, he got FINALLY CONVINCED of the accuracy of Mr. Mataya, the very person he was avoiding to see on FB because he knew, he might discover something "hidden". This time around, he's no longer afraid of discovering IT.
He sent a Private Message on Mr. Mataya's FB account, asking for an intimate interview. And Mr. Mataya responded by saying "yes".
A STRANGE EVENING AT "AFTERS COFFEE":
There was no rain at all, but only microscopic drizzles that won't even land on the hairs of your skin. The evening was somewhat humid but cold, as you felt it outside the Avenue, in front the Afters Coffee House. You inhaled and exhaled a cigarette or two.
Finally you decided to sit in the outer tables of the Cafe, near where the 'Guard' was standing. It was you, the same person who had the nightmare years ago, and still the same person who was meeting Mr. Zernan Mataya tonight.
The waitress served a cold glass of water as you waited. The glass water was first placed on a brown tray and the waitress served it intact, it didn't spill. But after some time, you saw on the table that you were sitting upon "great sprinkles of water" that was spread all throughout. It was amazing. There were no visible drops of rains outside, nothing wet at all. And you saw how the glass was served, there was no spilling. How can there be sprinkles of water upon the table?
"It's the advance party of Mr. Mataya who did that?", you asked yourself. And you felt the "chills".
There could be 'spirits' everywhere.
Suddenly, Mr. Mataya arrived. He at once saw you. His eyes penetrated your being at once. It's like an old soul you've met before. It was trying to say something- THOSE EYES OF MR. MATAYA.
In his aura, you saw something much more. And Mr. Mataya knew it. He knew you were seeing something more into him.
And he smiled with a naughty kind of an angelic smile.
THE SPIRITS THAT SORROUNDED:
Finally, you admitted to Mr. Mataya that it was him whom you saw - saving you from a nightmare years ago.
"Yeah, it could be me", Mr. Mataya reacted with a smile. "I used to do that before. I travel. My astral plane wanders."
But there was something MORE.
Spirits sorrounded you and Mr. Mataya as both of you talked about the PARANORMAL. The energy was too strong. So specific but profound. The energies were almost touching YOU, and Mr. Mataya were already seeing them.
They were all over the place. As you talked, the spirits would compete and race ahead to say and play some words to Mr. Mataya. Naughty but good-, young and playful spirits. The feeling was heavenly, not heavy. And the attachment, all-too-consuming.
As you finished your coffee, you said to Mr. Mataya: "I have to go. I don't want the spirits to get attached to me."
And Mr Mataya told you to drop-off or stay for a brief time in another place before directly head back home, for the spirits might go with you. And you DID SO. You hanged-around at Mcdonald's restaurant for a while after that.
FINALLY, A CYCLE BROKEN:
A 16-hour journey with the "unknown" followed after that. And Mr. Mataya was no longer in control of it. But you knew, HE HELPED. Maybe, he did something that could change the "cycle of events".
It's too personal to reveal the "16-hour-journey" to the paranormal. You would want it to keep for yourself.
But one thing you would like to share, Mr. Mataya did help you. The same as the angel that you saw inside the LRT train as you commuted to a friend's house, less than an hour after spending a brief time at Mcdo.
The spirits did not follow you, but an ANGEL did. You saw him changed from wearing a white shirt, then suddenly, to a black shirt. And the words on his shirt were: "SHIFT".
There were no blinks of an eye there. You saw the colors changed precisely.
And the 16-hour journey started from thereon.
As, the story never seemed to end...
amidst the glories
and the
joys
of
FOREVER.
(as written by robert manuguid silverio)
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| zernan: an ally of "good spirits" |
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| zernan: casual, rugged, handsome |
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| zernan: believes in the power of the Catholic Church |
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| zernan: "those eyes" |
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