Reading YOUR Spooky Stories *REALLY SCARY*
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The following podcast is a Dear Media production. Period. It is October. I cannot believe we are already in October. Cue in the intro. Bratman to Earth. Earth to Bratman. Girl, you already know who it is. All right, you guys. Welcome back to the Baddest Radio. Today we have none other than... Princess May.

If you guys are not watching the YouTube version of this, we are dressed up. I am the nun from The Conjuring. Period. And I'm a harvesting baddie. Bitch, you're a scarecrow. No, I'm not. Harvesting baddie is crazy. Anyways, Princess, one of your babies turn 8 at the end of the month. I know. I can't believe it. How does that make you feel? Hmm.

Like a mother? Like as you should. Like I got an 8-year-old. Like I can't... Like every year that Cleo like turns, I'm like, oh my god. I have a 9-year-old. I have a 10-year-old. Like oh my god. I can't wait. I'm like, I have a teenager? Yeah.

I know. Wait, correct me if I'm wrong, but I feel like I have this faint memory of you when Cleo turned one and you were like crying. She was like waking up and you're like, like just crying at her. I feel like, did you do that? Or did I imagine that? I don't know. Yeah.

What was she crying about? No, you were crying because she was turning one that day, like on her birthday. Oh no, I was crying. Yes. Yeah. There's a video that I made and she was crying. Okay. Yes, yes, yes. She was like waking up. She was one and she doesn't know what the fuck you were doing, but like you were just like caressing her and crying at her. Yeah, I know. I do remember that. She's going to be like, what the fuck, mom?

Cleo has not told me what she wants to be for Halloween yet this year. I told you what she told me. I tried to FaceTime her yesterday, but she literally is like never answering me. She's busy, girl. Yeah, she got school. She has a volleyball practice. She has things to attend. Yeah. Okay, so like always, I'm going to read you guys my journal entry of the day. It's very hard for me to take myself very seriously looking like this right now, but

Whatever, we'll just read. It looks very normal to me. It is giving very much like everyday glam. Okay. So I honestly just pulled up the very first October entry that came up on my journal. So I'm just going to read you...

October 2nd, 2023's journal entry. Girl, I'm supposed to be in LA right now, but my flight got canceled and I'm going tonight instead. Not to cut off, but like I'm also leaving for LA literally tomorrow. So I'm like, girl, literally same place, same time, same motherfucking situation. I'm also starting to feel so much better and I can say I'm out of the funk.

I honestly had an inkling that someone was doing work on me. And all I can say is, return to sender, bitch. Nothing against me shall prosper because I am an amazing person and I'm kind to everyone. I am a light. Not me reading that while looking like this, bitch. I am a demon. Lights out. Lights out. Black. Oh my gosh, that was last year, October...

Honestly, I was talking about like the little fuck that I was going through because that was when I went to go see a healer and she laid me out on this table 'cause I was feeling some type of way during fashion week.

And I just felt like this lady like latch herself onto me during like in Paris. I feel like I never really talked about this, but I can feel when people attach their energies to me and that specific time, I even know exactly what the bitch looked like. I got back to America and the first thing that I was like wanting to do was seeing a healer or like just to see why I kept thinking about that lady at Paris. And she laid me out on the table and she was like, girl, so

someone's doing shit to you and it just was it wasn't just that girl in paris it was like also like people that was in my life but i feel like i can save that for i can save that story time when i'm ready to talk about it but bitches were were doing work on me and i'm like mama why would you fuck would you do that with somebody that like grew up in spirituality like and someone that is also like

Filipino and sensitive to like energies and stuff like that because we believe in witchcraft and like it's not something that I'm also like new to so it's like don't try it don't try it because it will always come back to you tenfold and I don't know I feel like our family is also so protected that like yeah we're just chill yeah nothing against us it's so much more scarier like you telling this story dressed up like that right now like I'm like what am I doing right now shit

Wait, Princess, would you like to tell them what we're doing today? Because I texted you like three days ago to see if you're free. What are we doing today? We are reading people's scary stories and their experiences. Scary stories.

Yeah. But before we do that, Princess and her mommy corner. Hit us. What is your mommy princess, mommy Mai Mai's advice? Okay, this is going to be a little long, short one, actually. Short, long one. What it's about? It's about being a teen mom. I think it's so relatable. For me, it's a relatable topic because it's something that I went through. And also like...

Speaking of Kaleo, it's her birth month. So being a teen mom can be a challenging yet a rewarding experience. And here are some pieces of advice that might help you that helped me. So first one is seek support. Surround yourself with supportive friends and family and resources.

connecting with other teen moms can help you feel less lonely. When I had Cleo, a group called Young Lives Oahu, shout out to them, found me at the high school that I was attending, not in Campbell, but in Barrington. And I joined it. The group became my getaway, honestly, and it was a place of mutual and understanding. I had a really good guidance group

Also, we had free babysitters for one or two hours. You know, I wasn't gonna pass that up. And we did activities without the kids and with kids when there's holidays. And most especially, we learned about God. It was a great experience for both me and Kaleo.

So join a re-social group or just like have a great... Be with other teen moms. Yeah. Remember you guys also went to your first trip together. Yes, yes. In Anaheim. Where was that? No, not Anaheim. I forgot where it was, but like it was like a camp. Yeah, it was like a summer camp type of situation. How was that? It was so fun.

I feel like you were... Cleo was such a long time ago that I forgot that we were teens when that happened. Not to make it about me, but I was also a teen uncle, you guys. It was rough. What was the number one thing that you learned in your support group? What was the number one lesson that you got from that? Well, honestly...

For me, like my personal experience, like I just didn't feel alone anymore. Because like when I found out I was pregnant, I was like, I'm going to lose my friends. Like no one's going to talk to me. I feel so judged. And then like when I went over there, I was like,

Oh my god. You understand me? Yeah. You know how it feels? So I feel like everybody there was growing together. And honestly, it wasn't really much like what I learned. But it's like what I was experiencing. Yeah. The camaraderie. Yeah, yeah. Just being with other teen moms. Teen moms, yeah. Probably was...

And we had a really great support system there. Like all the guiders or the guidance. Yeah. Yeah. And they were always praying for us, praying for our kids. Like it was just good vibes. Yeah. And then you went ahead and got pregnant again. Yeah. Yeah. But I waited four years after that. Period. All right. So that was your Mommy Corner Q&A transition music. Yay.

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Alright princess, are you ready to read these scary stories girl? I feel like we gotta get in the mood. I'm like so scared right now. Alright, let's turn off the lights and turn on the blood moon lighting. Are we ready princess? Mom, pick me up. Mom, can we go home? He's acting weird. He's acting weird.

Wait, where's your costume from? Huh? Where's your costume? Oh, my costume... No, no, like where... Are you in a movie or something? Bitch, I already told you what I was. I'm the Conjuring nun. No, I... Oh, you're from Conjuring? The nun and Conjuring girl. I don't watch... I think her name is Black or Vaca or... I don't watch scary movies at all. I don't really watch scary movies either. I feel like scary movies watch me. Imagine the nun watching my Instagram stories. Like...

Imagine the nun from Conjuring dressed up as me for Halloween. She's like, I'm not gonna... Okay. Okay. I'm not gonna be able to take... I'm gonna pee. Seriously. Okay, princess. Okay. I feel like it's only right if we start off with our scary stories. Yeah. Do you have any scary stories for the audience? Yeah, I do. Actually, when Cleo was younger, it was just an ongoing...

thing that Cleo was doing all the time it was her room in the old house my old old house and like she never wanted to sleep in her room she was always with us I don't know if it was like because Ezekiel started to do it too yeah when he was younger but we were in a different house so I'm like yeah so I'm like maybe it's a kid thing but then like Cleo was crying though Cleo would cry so I don't know if he just she just wanted to come with us in the room but like

But there's some times where it's really late at night and she's just crying and screaming. It's scary. It's scary. And then she would always point at the same corner. And I'm like, oh, hell no, bitch. So that's one of my scary stories, honestly. I have a really scary one, but I don't really want to put that out there. Bitch. Because you already look like this. And it's like...

Maybe we'll have another scary Sterling story time. If they like this one. Maybe we'll do another one at the end of the month. But what was I going to say? What was I going to ask you? Sorry. No, I actually was going to say. And I don't know if it was just something that I heard. But kids are very sensitive to spirits and ghosts. And they can actually see it. And I say that because my story is when I was a kid. Mm-hmm.

I mean, you know of the time when like Miss K them was moving into their new house and then I saw like. Oh yes. I remember that. I'm not going to say that story because I feel like I can save that. But the one that I'm going to say today is the one that is. Do you experience when you were a kid? The one that I experienced and what is so weird is that when I was telling JR this story, he was like.

Bitch, we saw the same. And so let me give you the preface. So it was brown out in the Philippines, which in America, it's a blackout. But I don't know why we call it a brown out in the Philippines, girl. There was no electricity. It was like middle of the night. And honestly, I was never like a scaredy kid. But we were playing hide and seek or tag your it. I think it was like tag but hide and seek when you have to tag someone that you find.

But anyways, it was like all the kids in the neighborhood. It was brown out. And there was a mango tree that was like right in front of our house, like right next to the court. Yeah, I remember that. And that's where all the kids would gather and play. But so it was time to go hide. And somebody was like counting down from 100. And I went to the mango tree. So I'm sitting there.

And I start to, everyone starts getting fine. And I hear like other kids like laughing and like they were already kind of, I was like, they were looking for the last two people and it was me and another girl. But basically everyone was laughing and they couldn't find me. So I was like, I get out of my hiding spot. And as I'm running to the group, like I probably took like three steps, but I saw a headless man. Oh, wow.

I saw this headless man that was just like standing there. I didn't even realize it was headless until like I looked up. But I was telling my brother this and he was, the headless man was wearing a striped shirt, but the striped shirts were going vertical, like this way. And he had no head and he was wearing like black pants and he wasn't walking. He was just kind of like standing there and I just freaked out and I like went back in the group. And I think I was like too young to kind of like

Really Be scared of it I think I was just like Oh my god That was a fucking headless man Yeah But I tell you this Because when I was telling My brother this He was like Bitch I saw the same one But he saw it in the market And it was also a brownout We were both 8 years old When we both saw it But the thing And the reason why I was Telling about his striped shirts Is because The stripes that JR saw His stripes were going Horizontal Like this way Uh huh

I think Arizona's... Bitch, whatever. Like, his stripes were standing up. And the stripes that I saw the guy wearing was, like, laying down. Yeah. And, I don't know. It just gives me, like, heebie-jeebies. Like, honestly, like, it literally... I think it was just also, like... I can't even fucking tell you. Like, it was... Because the more I think about it, like...

I don't know why I'm getting fucking scared again but like the more I think about it like I don't even think he had feet like he was kind of just like floating but there's a lot like that in the Philippines there is like a lot like that in the Philippines so it was like very common and I really wasn't scared until like I got older and I like started to think about that situation whenever people would ask me if I've ever seen like a ghost and I'm just like

I think I did when I was a kid. Yeah. Yeah. Good thing I never... Yeah. I do have another scary story, but it involves around like my neighborhood. Here? Yes, bitch. Oh, yeah. I'm not going to be here for that episode. Yeah. So I won't say that because I think people already expect me to live in somewhere scary because I live up in the mountains. And whenever I tell people where I live, they're always like, have you seen like night marchers up there? And it's just...

Maybe. Let's just say that. Okay. I'm not really having anxiety even thinking about it. It's so weird. Whenever somebody tells a scary story, I already imagine it in my head. Wait, princess. Do you believe in ghosts? Yeah. Are you scared of them? I feel like if you're scared of them, that's when they show up more, right? Yeah. So I don't really think about them. That's why. Oh, period. She said, I don't think about y'all. You? Bye. Bye.

This bitch behind me? Please. It's not there. Yeah. I feel like I always believe in ghosts. I'm not scared of ghosts. I think I'm more scared of people than ghosts, honestly. Yeah. Because people can hurt you. Ghosts, they just stand there. Yeah. I mean, there are probably ghosts that haunt. Yeah.

But what you gonna do, bitch? I don't know. I don't really have any like ghost stories or like anything that like super... That you saw. That I saw. But then like, I like... Oh, it's like, it's gonna be far different. It's just every time I think, like every time I talk about it to somebody, like I always feel it. So I'm not gonna do it right now. Even just now, I literally started to get like hot when I was talking about that. Can we close that door? I feel like it's looking at me. Close it.

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Alright you guys. First of all, thank you guys so much for sending in your scary spooky stories to us. Make sure if you guys are not following The Baddest Radio on Instagram, why the fuck are you not bitch? Because it gives you guys the opportunity to send in your stories, send in some whatever the fuck we ask for. Send in some questions and you guys get a chance to actually participate and be a part of The Baddest Radio. So thank you guys so much.

All right, Princess. Do you want to read first or should I read first? I want to read first because it's shorter. Okay. We gave Princess the shorter reads because, well, it's Princess. Okay. So this is from Nico. Hi, Nico. Okay. Okay, yeah. So basically one night I had woken up because I had heard a noise in the kitchen. Wait, I want to read it in the like...

Yeah, read it more like suspenseful. I don't know why the fuck you're reading it like a fucking diary. So I woke up and I heard a noise and like... Bitch, read it normally. Like, fuck. You don't talk like that. That's how it was. It's like, okay, yeah. So basically one night I had woken up like... It would be like, okay, yeah. So basically one night I woke up. So do you want to read it then? Okay, go. Okay, fine, fine, fine. Let us in the moment. Okay. Okay.

Yeah. So basically one night I had woken up because I had heard noises in the kitchen. That was the noise? Like someone was moving around. So I had just thought it was my sister or something. By the way, right when I woke up, everything was happening. So my sister, I'm so confused with this story. I'm sorry. So I'm like confused. So, okay. So my sister-in-law can see ghosts, right? Or feel them. And she said, right when I woke up,

and had used the restroom or whatever, she saw a naked woman in our kitchen. It was me? I'm kidding. Okay. Why the hell is she naked and in the kitchen at 12 a.m.? Anyways, I always thought it was funny and weird because she died naked and her spirit is forever naked? Question mark, question mark, question mark.

Princess, that got you scared? No, no, but like you said to read it like that. Oh, okay. No, because I feel the trembling in your voice. I'm like, girl, you got scared of a naked bitch. No, yes, I would be scared looking. Like I'd be scared like somebody's naked and they're a ghost. Like really? Have you heard of Bretman Rocks? My question is, do you want a third leg or a third eye? What do you mean?

Because Ima always won a man with third leg. Oh, I see. Like a horse. Yeah. Like a bitch. Like a tripod. Girl, you didn't get the sex joke. So we're going to move on. I did. But I'm confused. I'm reading this story to you. Yeah. So... Thank you for reading it. That's the vibe of the video, bitch. We just read scary, spooky stories. Do you feel like you opened your third eye? I feel like...

Yeah, I feel like my third eye is very open. How do you know your third eye is open? Next question, please. No, honestly. No, I don't even want to know. I'm scared. Yeah, I feel like I'm very sensitive to like spirits and energies and stuff like that. And I think it's also the fact that I see them. I'm not always like open to seeing them. So that's why I feel like I don't see them. Like people always ask me like, do you see right now? Like who's next to me? I'm like, that's not really how that works.

Like I'm not a medium. If they want to be seen, then I'll see them. But mainly the ones that I do feel and see are family members and mainly women. I never see like men that… Like dad never…

Really ever... Showed up to me. Yeah. Usually sometimes it's like... My dreams. Like... Yeah. Yeah. Even then like... Dad never really checked up on me. I feel like... I always ignored it. Like whenever I feel something... I just ignored it. Like I never really...

Like... Open to it. I think when I was getting through my spirituality... Awakening slash journey... I... Instead of like kind of avoiding it... I kind of just was like open to it. And I think that's why like... Remember when uncle died in our house? And like...

And you were living there? Yeah. And then people were like, who's going to rent his room now? And I slept in there. He slept in there and he lived there. So when we used to live together in our house in Ewa Beach, there was like 20 of us in that house and we were renting a room in the back. So we had an uncle and an auntie that lived behind us, directly right behind our room. And one night auntie was screaming and then it was because uncle died in his sleep.

And he basically passed away in our house and auntie went back to the Philippines and then we had an empty room. And that was when I was starting to become Brightman Rock. And I had saved up money to rent that room by myself. And so I lived in that room by myself, but I was not,

Scared at all. Yeah. Like it's so crazy. Because I would be so scared. Like walking through that. Because we had a kitchen in the back. Yeah. That's where like we would like. Eat at too. There's a kitchen in the back. And then like. I would. We would be so scared. Especially me. I was never. I was literally like. Always like. Whatever. And. But the only time where. He.

He showed himself or like I felt was his one year anniversary dying in that room. I woke up like I think 5, 6, 30.

For school. For school. Because, you know, I used to get ready early as fuck so I could do my makeup. But it was, like, these cats outside. And you know how they used to feed cats? Yes. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. They used to have three cats. And literally, when I tell you, I opened the door and three cats just, like, were very stoic and standing, like, right next to each other and, like, staring at me. And they've never, like, showed up again since, like, he passed until that day again. I'm like, where the fuck have y'all been? Maybe they weren't.

Maybe they were scared of you. I know, but it was the one year anniversary. And then they were outside my room, like just meowing. That's so scary. But honestly, I never saw Uncle D*** or like felt him in my dreams or anything like that. So yeah, I'm just not scared. Like I'm not scared. Period. Yeah. All right. So next story. This story is from our viewer, Elizabeth. Elizabeth, Elizabeth. Hello, the baddest pera bitch in Spanish. My name is Beth.

I'm 23 and this story happened back in my junior year of high school. Mind you, I've never read these yet so my reactions are the first reactions.

So one school night, I'm up late in my living room doing homework and also on FaceTime with my friend and doing laundry too. We had our washer and dryer in the garage and the door we had to go out to the garage had a little window and you could perfectly see the living room from that window and you can see that there's a couch facing away from there. Hopefully you can picture it. Anyways, while on FaceTime, I tell my friend, one sec, we're

We're going to go check the washer is done. So I go into the garage, close the door and start to turn towards the washer. As I'm turning literally from the corner of my eye, I see there's a little boy facing away from me, almost like looking at everything I had laying out. I kind of laughed earlier because I looked at the screen and she was like talking. Oh, okay.

Okay, so like all of my homework stuff. So I'm freaking the fuck out and I tell my friends, I'm gonna have to call you back, bitch. And as soon as I turn to look again, the little boy is gone. But I saw him long enough to remember what he looked like. Mind you, I couldn't see his face because he was turned away from me. But he looked around to be five or six years old and was wearing some pants and red flannel, plaid shirts and had blonde hair.

And before anyone tries to say that it was probably someone in my house, I only have one other sibling who is two years older than me and both my parents were in their room asleep. The next day comes, I tell my mom everything and she asked if I felt scared and I said oddly enough, no.

I was more so confused because I saw him one second and the next he was gone. Days passed and I hadn't seen him again until one day my dad comes into my room after he got off work and says, damn bitch, I don't know why I'm getting spooked.

And says, I saw the little boy you told your mom about, but I saw him in my dreams. And I instantly got confused because I never told him or anyone else about the little boy, only my mom. So I asked him what he's talking about and he begins telling me his dream. He says, I dreamt that I woke up and went into your room. When I go in, I saw a little boy standing next to your bed, but he looks sad and lost. So I asked him, who are you? He immediately looked up at me and said, I don't know where my mommy is.

I told him, maybe I can help you. So I took the boy's hand and the boys began walking towards the front door and he walked out and he looked back one last time and told me, thank you. Now I can go find my mommy. Damn bitch. And I watched him leave. At this point, I have chills and I tell him he was lying and my dad says, I swear, I'm not lying. He was wearing pants and a red flannel shirt and he had blonde hair. Bitch, when I tell you the little hairs on my neck stood up,

That was so scary. I only read the first part of that.

Because I was already getting scared. I know. Imagine like little... No, I don't want to imagine. Stop. Bitch. What the fuck? How are we going to do this fucking episode when you don't want to fucking be scared, bitch? Because I'm a scaredy cat. Baby ghosts intrigues me, honestly. Really? Yeah. You know how I was telling you that sometimes I be seeing spirits? Yeah. One time...

Princess, it's not a fucking scary thing because I already told JR about it. But I don't know also why I'm like so always talking scary stuff with JR. But I don't, I can't claim that I see people as like guardians, angels and stuff like that. But I do know that a child follows JR. A child follows my brother and I think it's his little guide. And you know what's so weird? He looks exactly almost like

our dad's like other kid from the other wife. Yes. And I was asking mom about it. And then she kind of just like says, maybe it was the son I lost. Cause I think, I think we were supposed to have another older, older brother before JR, but my mom, I think mom lost it. And I think, and I think instead of moving on to his, like the afterlife, he followed from JR. Yeah.

Wow. And I think that's why JR has like such childlike like energy to him. Yeah. Just wanted to share that. That was scary. I didn't even know that. But I've never seen like a child ghost before. And so when people tell me like children and stuff like that. Yeah. That is very scary. Okay, Princess. Do you want to read the next one?

Okay, yes, I do. I never read any of the other ones yet. Maybe this one. Oh my god, my hand is shaking. How are you fucking scared from that? That wasn't even a scary one. It was.

How do you know if it was a ghost? Like maybe... I don't know. Okay, let me look for this model. Also, maybe what if the mom told the dad about it and was like, oh, I don't want to... Let's tell her that the kid left so she doesn't get freaked out or something. I don't know. Or maybe that was really just what... Maybe also she dreamt that. Who knows? Maybe she dreamt the first encounter. Oh, I see. I see. Okay. You know what I mean? Yeah. Okay. Okay.

Girl, you're so dramatic. I'm not. This is how I act. Wait a minute. Like, feel my hands. Like, it's really wet. I know. I love it. Okay. Okay, I'm going to read the last story because... Joanna. Joanna. These are in order from scariest to least scariest. So...

Joanna's one is probably not that scary. Okay. Joanna. Shout out to Joanna. Hi, Queen. Love the podcast. Have been following you since Vine. Proud of you for... This is for you. I'm not going to read it. You can read it on your own. Okay, bitch. Hurry up. Okay, okay. My spooky story actually happened to me.

When I was 12, I was on a family trip in the Philippines. It was a hot night and because there was 15 of us living in a three-bedroom house, as a kid, I was made to sleep on the couch. That night, we all went to bed as normal. My tita slept near the door to stop any intruders from coming in. We had five cousins sleeping next to her and then I had the couch. I was fast asleep when I remember waking up and not being able to move. Oh my God, sleep paralysis.

I saw something moving around and I thought maybe it was a cousin. No, it was not. I was in full-blown paralysis. Paralysis. Paralysis. Paralysis. Paralysis. You just said it. I know, I just said it. I'm getting spooked, that's where. Okay, paralysis. That's where. Period.

This figure was floating and I was screaming, but nothing was coming out of my mouth. I was terrified. This thing flew right at me and hovered over my paralyzed body and its ghastly white

It says ghastly. Ghostly. But it says ghastly. Period. Ghastly. Ghastly. White face with inline with mind screaming back at me with no sound. Do it, Brett. No sound. No sound. No sound. No sound. Just stay like that. Wow, bitch. Mouth go crazy, huh? Literally, girl. It fits three legs. Okay. Okay.

then went on for 20 seconds before I passed out again. I woke up that morning absolutely shaken and terrified. I thought I was going crazy. I didn't want to say anything to scare anyone else until the family sat down at the table for breakfast. We are a family and that is loud and talks nonstop. But this morning it was quiet as if something had happened.

It took all about two minutes of quiet before I said something. I had mentioned what I remember from the night and I was ready for everyone to call me crazy. But the opposite happened. Three other family members had the same thing happen to them. One of them even got like a figure was choking them. Stop. I didn't fucking say anything. Why are you getting mad? I'm already getting scared. I'm literally like...

Stop what? Remember when we all went to that room and then like, we all went as cousins. We were so scared at Parage. Oh, bitch. The fucking escape room? Yeah, the escape room. But it was so scary. Okay, period, bitch. This is not a sleep paralysis, bitch. Escape room, girl. Bye. No, but it was so scary. That even I get scared of. I know. Okay, girl. Okay, anyways.

Was choking them. Stop. When... No, I read ahead. I'm sorry. Okay. Go ahead. Go ahead. When breakfast was over, we went outside to find that all of our chickens were dead. The goat was dead and there was a very uneasy feeling lurking around. Best believe what had us wrong visited us. Sending us a warning or something that their trip was never the same after that.

I was also cursed by a witch that trip, that trip. That's the whole other story. And I still have nightmares to this day. I can still picture that figure and how I felt and how my body felt in that moment. I've seen, I've seen that thing once more after this from afar, just watching me screaming a few years back in a random supermarket since my Lola passed through. I mean, though in 2018, I haven't seen it or felt any presence. So that makes me safe knowing that she's protecting this thing from me.

Anyways, that's my story. Thanks for listening to Brett and Princess. Love you. Period. What did you think about that story, Princess? I'm so scared because like, honestly, I do have a ghost story. Back in the Philippines when it was grandma's stuff. When grandma passed? Yeah, when grandma passed. Also, Princess, let's talk about it for a bit. Auntie passed. I know. Last week.

Did you feel any presence? Honestly, no. But the only like feeling that I had weird that day was just like any moment of like silence that I had, I would only remember like fun moments.

stories of auntie like because obviously i was raised by a lot of my aunties when i was left in the philippines and auntie i would always see after school because i would go to her house for lunch because you know how we would go home for lunch and then go back to school so go to her house for lunch so yeah it was it was like a nice feeling of like i think she was just letting me know that she's yeah going but only wants me to remember like happy stuff which is great that's good

Well, when it was grandma's funeral and I do remember like, like when we were heading to the cemetery, you know how like we walk to the cemetery. Oh yeah. After the. So like after we put in her piece, we were walking back home and I just felt so confused. Okay. Yeah. I felt so confused. We got home and then like, I just felt like there was something so heavy that

And I started to like almost like hallucinate. Okay. Oh my God. And then like, I remember like I was freaking out and I was telling mom like, there's something going on. There's something going, like there's something happening to me, but I don't know what it is. And then like, at first, like mom was just like, like, what's wrong with you? Like that, like what's going on? And then after that, like,

I was like, mom, help me, please. Like, I was like screaming. And then like, you know, the aunties, the aunties were already like, Allah, something's happening to her. And then like,

And then like, I just remember like one of the aunties like came and started slapping me with this leaf. I forgot. I don't know if it was marunga. The guava. Yeah. The guava leaf. Yeah, yeah. And then they just started like slapping me with it. And then they started saying things and I was just so scared. And after that, like I fell asleep. And then there was like somebody that massaged me after. I was good after that. But then it was a really scary story because like, I think somebody else had it too. I don't know if it was my...

one of the aunties, but she felt really, really heavy too. But she...

She said that like, I don't know. It was maybe because like I was looking back at grandma's grave. Because they're like, did you look back at it? Yeah. So like I guess like there's a thing in the Philippines where you're not supposed to look back. You got to keep like… Yeah. So I don't know. They just kept asking me about… I don't even remember because I was so confused. Yeah. I don't even know what was… Yeah. No, it's just… Not weird. But like it's very common for you to be very…

Sensitive to energies. Especially after a funeral in the Philippines. And my first time experiencing something similar to that. It was like a distant relative that had passed. I was in the Philippines. I was in Cagayan. And you weren't there. No, no, no. I was standing on…

It was like the lamai. It wasn't even like the funeral yet. But you know how like for two weeks, they have like an open casket in the house. Oh, yeah. The adults like play card games outside Majong, all that. And I was just standing with the rest of the kids and all the adults were playing Majong. And all of a sudden… And we're like in this like pillar. And all of a sudden, me and another boy like gets pushed. Like…

literally felt like a hand like grab like a bigger hand like not another kid but like an adult like push us both out of the pillar and we both like tumble and fall yeah i didn't have like scratches but when they lifted his shirt he had like a like a like a finger like kind of like yeah go like that i i don't think i had it but then same thing as yours where they they were slapping us with like

Their hands were wet. And I think it was like holy water that they were slapping us with. And then they were just like telling the spirit to go away or like to not go on the kids. And stuff like that. It was also getting late, honestly. But thank God that happened because we went home right away. And I was like so over the fucking mahjong. Because you know they'd be staying out there during even like the next morning. They're still playing mahjong. I don't know how the fuck.

So scary. Period. I don't even want to read the other one. This is like a really spooky ooky episode. Okay. I got a spooky ooky. Period. We love a spooky ooky. Alright. We'll probably read one more each. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

This story is from Denzi. Girl, I'm reading this and I'm like, if I butcher these locations slash names, please give me, give me a break, please.

So I was at this old castle called Wasser Klos Kohlschaf near Munster, Germany. Girl, I'm so sorry if I butchered that. Period. I just wanted to take a chill evening walk, you know? It was already getting dark and the place was completely deserted. Everything was so still, unnaturally quiet, no wind, no sound, nothing.

Look at him.

Bitch, I don't know for your reaction. Then I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around, but no one was there. I started walking faster, but the footsteps were following. Then I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around, but no one was there. I started walking faster, but the footsteps were following right behind me. Like someone invisible was just a step away. It was so close, I could almost feel someone breathing down my neck.

very much like that. Out of nowhere, I heard a whisper right next to my ear.

Stop. Don't leave me. But the voice wasn't normal. It sounded wrong. Rich, use your fucking mic. No one can fucking hear you. Stop. Don't leave me. Yeah. Very much zombie vibes. That wasn't a zombie. It's a scary ghost. It sounded wrong, distorted, almost inhumane. Stop. Don't leave me. Very much like... I froze.

Couldn't move at all. My heart was pounding so loud. I thought it would burst out of my chest. I tried to calm myself down, telling myself it was...

But the cold got even worse. It was so intense, it actually hurt. I don't know how long I stood there, but suddenly I felt something brush past me. It was like a cold breeze, but there was no wind. I whipped around and just for a split second, I saw something. It looked like a woman in this old wet dress clinging to her body, her face. It was blurry, almost like it was underwater. I wanted to scream, but nothing came out.

Oh, so he was dreaming. Huh? So was he in a dream? I don't know. Oh, sorry. I freaked out and I started running. The footstep behind me got louder and faster and like something was blocking my way. Like it didn't want me to leave. I kept running until I finally reached my car. I yanked the door open and jumped inside. My hands were shaking so bad I could barely get the key into the ignition.

When my engine finally started, I just drove off and didn't even dare to look back, which you did to grandma's grave, princess. When I got home, I was completely drained. But the freakiest part? Later, I found out that there are tons of reports about a woman haunting that castle. She apparently drowned in the moat.

And has been driving people insane ever since. Ever since that night, I felt like that coat hasn't fully left me. It's like she's still watching me. Like we're not done yet. Like they weren't done yet, Princess. I don't even want to read another story. How did that story make you feel, Princess?

That was scary. That was fucking scary. I give that one a 4 out of 5. Also, Denzi, bitch, why the fuck are you out at night exploring castles? Yeah. Some people deserve to see ghosts. Some people deserve to be haunted. Not you, Denzi, in particular. You just pissed the ghosts off. It's like you wanted it. I'm like, girl, you wanted it. I'm like, no, I...

The last thing that I would be doing in the middle of the night if I'm bored is literally exploring like a castle or like...

She was walking because she wanted to have a chill night. Oh yeah, he wanted a chill night. She wanted a chill night. You know what I mean? A chill night for me sounds like I'm going to put something on the TV. Yeah. I would not be walking around on a chill night. But I'm also not from Germany. So I feel like maybe that's what they'd be doing. But yeah. Oh, also, not to switch subjects, but do you know about the German stare? A what? The German stare. Apparently in Germany, they stare a lot. That's how they stare? Yeah.

Yeah, they stare at you. Like, they're not really judging you. They're not trying to fight you. They're not trying to be mean. But German people apparently just stare. And I saw it because Nara Smith apparently has the German stare. You're making it so much worse. Like, you're in that makeup right now. Oh, yeah. I forgot I was dressed like this. Wow. I never heard of that before. A German stare. Period. I need to YouTube it. Are you ready to read the next story, girl? Let's do it.

Was it the name of my trainer? Hip. Is this him? No. Oh, okay. Hip. Shout out to Hip. Hi. My trainer. Not the actual person that's reading this, but you guys just have the same name. Well, I'm talking to the actual person. Hi. First of all, I just want to say I love you. Okay, this is for you again. A lot of strange things happened at the first house I moved into, but I didn't start until I had my second born. Oh my God, I'm scared. Right?

I feel like whenever they talk about kids in the horror stories, like, oh my god, is that scary? She so happens to be born the day before Halloween. Princess, just because you keep fucking reading it like that doesn't make it scary. I'm sorry, I'm reading it like... Second born, Halloween. Princess, just fucking read it. Okay.

Should I start all over? Okay, again. Just go. Don't read it with me. That's why. I'm listening. I wasn't reading it when you were... Princess, I'm just reacting on how you're fucking reading it because you're doing the most. Just fucking read it. I'll start with the first... What does that say? A lot of strange things happen. Wait. It says, I'll start with the first occurrence. Occurrence. Okay.

My husband was away for work, so it was me, my newborn, and she was about one month, and my oldest son was two years old. I was in the kitchen making dinner, and both kids were with me. My son was playing with his toys on the floor, and the baby was in her brown shirt on the floor. As I was cooking, they ended up falling asleep. I'm just about done, so I start cleaning up. I'm facing the sink, and they're both behind me, KO on the floor.

When all of a sudden I get this strange feeling that I feel like I see something in the corner of my eye. I turn around and I see my baby beam. I can't read it. I can't read it. Why would you freak me out like that? I can't read it.

I saw it I see my baby being bounced on the bouncer and the baby's supposed to be sleepy so who's bouncing the baby? the bouncer I can't I can't can I just read the other one? it's getting hot I'll read the rest I'll read the rest please

Oh my god. My hip is hurting. Princess, that scared me. It was so scary. Okay. Don't read it the way you're reading it though. I'm not. I turn around and I see my baby being bounced in her bouncer. But no one was there so I freeze up and just stare in shock.

As I'm staring, I see the pace of the bouncing slow down until it slowly stops. I finally move and I'm trying to make sense of what just happened. I get close to see if maybe there was a vent blowing air that could have possibly made her move or if my son kicked the bouncer in his sleep, but no. There was no vent by her and my son was not close enough to have kicked the bouncer. I go back to washing the dishes thinking to myself,

of other possibilities/explanations to help myself from freaking out when I heard the bouncer again I turn around and I see my baby being bounced in the mountain *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM* *SCREAM

Cheers. Okay. I turn around and I see my baby being bounced in the bouncer again and I freeze. To be clear, both times she's being bounced, it seemed like someone was regularly bouncing her like it was soft enough not to wake her. It wasn't like she was being violently bounced in a mean way if that makes any sense. Again, the bouncing slows down until it slowly stops. This time I said, fuck the dishes. I pick up the kids.

and went to the living room in case we had to run out to the house. Luckily, we didn't have to and thank goodness because it was winter time in Chicago. Why was that the scariest one? Okay, hip. I'm going to read one more. This one is a longer one, so yeah. Do you want to take turns reading it? Do you want to start it? Yeah, sure. Okay, since I fucking finished reading yours. Maybe you can finish...

Right before this big one. The fast forward. Last story, y'all. Go. Okay. Backstory. Mom got out of an abusive relationship. And as a single mom, I feel like this is... Like all the stories are like, is it about me? Is it hitting home? Okay. Abusive relationship. And as a single mom, didn't have many options when it came to buying her own home.

in a rush the house was in the market for years never sold price always lowered same town we were currently in but a different area and my house was built guess where bitch my cat smack dab

Princess, it's not even scary. Yeah, but like imagine next to an old cemetery. And you know who else lived by literally next to an old cemetery? Miss Kay. And she's fine. Smack dab on the top of the old cemetery. I fucking kid you not. Once we moved and started walking to explore. Started taking walks. Oh, started taking walks to explore an old cemetery.

older neighborhood legit told my mom and even found the history and printed it out for her

Back in printer days. Anyways, we moved when paranormal activity just hit theaters and I was having nightmares in this house. I blamed my imagination and sleep paralysis, but it intensified. Furniture was being moved, utensils being flung across the kitchen. It was targeted everyone in the home differently, so we blessed the house. Had it cleansed, everything stopped right. Wrong. Come a few months later, it's summer. Mom bought the house.

in the fall and the old owner stops by to ask how we were doing and teaches us how to open and set up the pool super nice of him he didn't have to he checked up on us and a few times which i always found odd until this day this man goes and tell us while connecting the pool pump that when they were hold on when they were leveling the ground to install the pool the worker dug up a two-story

Hold on. Tombstone dropped it and left the job and never returning. I was like, oh, so there's bodies on this property? Cool, cool. No, not cool. A few minor things continued whenever there was a shift in the household, but we were so...

What is that? Accustomed? Yeah. To it. My mom would literally stand in front of her closet yelling at the ghosts to stop slamming her doors. She bought the house. She deserved to be there. They need to leave. Full site. Patient. LOL. Okay.

My turn. Fast forward a few years and I had my son. Worst story, one night I was downstairs in the living room. He was maybe two months old. I'm on the couch with him on my chest and I saw a shadow on the wall. So I turned to look at it and bam, sleep paralysis. I heard this crazy rumbling sound when I was a new mom and I thought I was just tired.

So there I lay, staring at my son, hoping he doesn't roll off my chest because my arms weren't even wrapped around him. And I couldn't move. Once the paralysis break, I told him, pat his back, all is well. Then comes my 411 mom stomping down the stairs like...

Like a what? Like a herd of water buffalo. What's wrong? Excuse me, ma'am. You're the one who charged down here like a raging bull. What are you talking about? She insists she heard the baby screaming and thought something had happened because he wouldn't stop.

Oh my God. So she was hearing the baby monitor. Now, this is 2011. It wasn't a fancy monitor. It was a teen...

I was a teen mom. I didn't have the LCD screens, just the walkies. So we both stood there, me holding my infant in my arm, hearing his cry over and over. I unplug it, plug it back in, and it still plays. I go to his room by his crib where the receiver is set up, unplug it, still. Turn everything off,

back on different outlets and everything the walkies are playing the same loop never use the baby monitor ever again I did reach out to the manufacturer to find out if it was detective they told me there is no way for that to have happened and didn't believe me my dog at the time remained by my side always protecting him from the one evil spirit we had in our house until we had someone religiously cleanse the house

We had a friendly one downstairs that would just prank us and play with my dog while we were trying to sleep. Like I walked downstairs and found my dog on hind legs jumping on a person.

And no one was there. Most... Oh my god, they still live there? Most recently, we moved some infected bushes from the front of the property that were staples to this home. There for decades, when I tell you the landscapers broke four shovels, a pig sack, and IDK what else we're trying to get...

To get these two bushes out. I wish I was exaggerating. I ended up paying for their three shovels. Plus they broke the two I already had. Here trying to take out the roots from these guys. Afterwards the house looked so eerie. So mom took a picture on her Google phone. And bam. Weird black orbs captured on the photo. She ran to me asking me to see what she did. If it was an edit. I searched up.

I search up her phone features and everything because who doesn't have an iPhone nowadays when I tell you this is an unedited photo with what looks like a pen drawing over our address. No joke.

Kind of cool. Definitely looks fake, but I can explain how it happened. And now as I type this on email, while in the bathroom downstairs on the toilet, this motherfucker is dropping shit upstairs. I'm home alone with the dog. It is just what it is. This ghost likes to fuck me, but what can I do? They're trapped here. I don't know how that makes me feel. Yeah, that was really scary. It's giving very much like either you leave or...

Or we leave because none of us is leaving this house. And I kind of love that. I kind of love that Yaneli. I kind of love that Yaneli is standing on business. Yeah, she really be. Bitch, do you fucking think we bought this house for you to haunt us? No, bitch, we bought this house and we're going to motherfucking live in it. And they're still there. And I love that.

I really wish she provided like a picture of the house. Oh no. No thank you. But at the same time maybe not. I don't want to see it. Yeah. So wait. They said it was like scribbled. Their address was scribbled. Their address was like scribbled with a pen. Oh my god. Yeah. And there was like black orbs in the photos. Oh my gosh. And then there's like a friendly ghost. Giving Casper the friendly ghost. Yeah. So scary. Oh my god. I'm literally. It's like. I'm like hot right now.

I really feel like I have no thoughts. Like, I'm just like, wow, Yenely. Y'all ate that. Because like, I really don't think I could stay in a house where I know it's haunted. Yeah. It was the baby monitor for me. I know. That was really scary. It's giving paranormal activity. Yeah, it is. But, okay. Thank you to everyone that shared their stories.

Scary spooky stories. We are definitely spooked today. Yeah. I'm like literally like all drained out. Yeah, me too. Period. I'm literally like I don't know what I just read. Yeah, that was really scary. Thank you guys so much for sharing your scary stories. And I think it's now time for the end.

Product. Product of the day. Do you have your product of the day, Princess? Yes, I do. All right. So before we do that, let's cue in the transition music. All right. And we are back in our regular lighting. Princess, what is your product of the week? Or should I start it? I can start it. Okay. So my product of the week, I have been loving press-ons. Like even before, like I had Cleo.

I always had acrylic nails. Like, I love doing my nails. But like, now that I'm a mom of almost five, press-ons just been my thing. Honestly, I haven't gone to go get my nails done like in an actual salon for a long time. Like, I feel like press-ons is so much easier for me to wear. You know a real scary story? Your nails coming off.

Princess, I remember that picture you fucking sent. Oh my god, yes. I think like your ex like slammed the door on your hand or something. No, he slapped my ass and I tried to… I tried to like… I tried to like… Like stop him? Yeah, stop him. And then like… Like his hands like… Sorry. His hands like slapped. It was my birthday too. Yeah, so he slapped your ass. You tried to like… Tried to like protect my ass. And then it like…

I still have a picture of it actually I know it's fucking scary bitch It's gross Yeah and I remember like How many nails did you lose? Two? Just one Just my thumb My thumb Like my whole thumb had to come out Not my whole thumb My whole thumbnail bed and everything Nasty Yeah Okay so anyways I cannot I had so many like scary like nail Stories Send in your scary nail stories And we'll read it next time

But like, I just been like wearing press-ons like, she's my thing. What are your favorite brands? And I can take it out whenever I want to. Well, I had, my favorite brand is Kiss because I have a Kiss nails, nail, press-on nails right now. Love. But Bremen gave me some Pink Friday nails. Shads and Gimignano.

And Sally Hansen ones too. And Sally Hansen. Love. We love you, Sally. Sally. You can take those. Okay, so my product of the week is actually a question that I've been getting a lot in my comments, especially on TikTok. A lot of people are asking me what contacts I wear when I'm filming for the pod. And I kind of go through with two different brands. Today, I'm wearing this brand, Dimple.

DimpleColor.com, they sent me just like a whole bunch of contact lenses. And the ones that I usually wear for the pod is the Heavenly Hazel or Piccolo Brown. I like using their one-a-day ones as well.

And then I also like moody lenses. The one that I get questions a lot is the color Espresso. But the ones I have today is... These ones are just the Roman Holiday. And they're just like brown contacts. I mainly wear like hazel brown contacts just for like a little...

Of color In my eye And pop of mysteriousness I have a question What? Are they just colored contacts Or are they like Prescribed to They're not prescriptions But I do have my Prescription I mean prescriptions But I also have like Prescription contacts I rarely use them Cause it makes me so Fucking dizzy Whenever I have them Outworked Really? But yeah I usually just wear Like non-scripted ones Especially for the pod Cause we're only filming For an hour And I just like Pop it back out after Yeah That's nice Period Period

Alright, Princess. Thank you so much for coming to my spooky ooky episode. Thank you for having me. I love that I got to dress up today. Literally. Well, we're going to be dressed up for all of the October episodes. So come back next week and see what we're doing. I don't know what we're doing yet. This is a pre-filmed episode. Well, all of my episodes are pre-filmed a week prior. But this is the only one that's like two weeks in advance. So it's just like weird.

Dressed up in the middle of September. September like this. Princess, do you have anything to plug, girl? Oh, yes. Just follow me on all my socials. Realprincessme on Instagram and realprincessme on TikTok.

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