For any that are interested I’ll relate my almost experience with a ghost.
I was in a Manila hotel room and it was the early hours of the morning. I woke up and there was this lady hovering to my left over my bed with her face looking down and obscured in shadow, She was dressed in a simple off-white, one piece fabric like from medieval European times. Her presence was unmistakeable.
In the Philippines the people here will speak of a ‘white lady’ spirit who visits people at night.
I got the feeling the ghost was malevolent but couldn’t be sure with her head bowed. In a rather weak voice I asked ‘what do you want?’ There was no answer and as I rose up in bed I repeated in a louder and stronger voice ‘what do you want?’
But then she completely disappeared, nowhere to be seen.
Wow! What the
__ just happened? I sat up there for a while just trying to comprehend it. I was more blown away by the reality of what happened rather than being scared. I kept on asking myself ‘Am I asleep dreaming this?’. No, I don’t think so. I got up and put my shoes in the sink so that when I awoke later on I would know I had not been dreaming.
When I slipped back into bed I noticed a few things which led me to think I had been hallucinating.
First, to my left where the ‘ghost’ had appeared there was a large wooden set of old wardrobes. The panelling was of the kind which still had the natural swirl of the tree trunk on its surface. Further the door angled an inch towards me. As i lay in bed the strong light of a street lamp outside shone through the narrow opening in the curtains, hit exactly the angled wood panelling of the old wardrobe door causing a glare on the wood and then onto my eyes.
I figured that when I first woke up my eyes took a little time to adjust and my brain (as I am told often happens) tried to process what it saw to the closest thing it knows.
Of course as I arose in bed the angles changed and that’s why the ‘ghost’ disappeared because the reflection angle of the light on the wooden panelling had changed and my eyes reacted to the changing picture with the reduced glare. I arose and fell back in bed several times until I was satisfied that in the laying position the light caught the wood patterns so as to produce a picture which disappeared in the upright position.
I closed the wardrobe door completely, closed the curtains completely, left the shoes in the sink for the next morning and moved over to the extreme right side of the bed.
Oh yes, and I still slept with one eye open for a little while.
