Tagaytay Ghost Story

This story happened a few months ago along the
Tagaytay Road. There was a guy who got left behind
by a pack of mountain bikers. The group was large and
he didn't bring a cellphone. He crashed his bike
somewhere between Picnic Grove and DBP. To make
things worse, a storm came in. So he walked.

This guy was on the side of the road hitch hiking
on a very dark night in the middle of a storm. The night
passed slowly and no cars went by. The storm was so
strong he could hardly see a few meters ahead of
him.

Suddenly, just before the junction going to Manila,
he saw a car slowly looming, ghostlike, out of the
gloom. It slowly crept toward him and stopped. It was
raining hard, wind blowing all around you, what would you
do? Like you would, he got into the car and closed the
door, then realized that there was nobody inside
the car.... even in the drivers seat.

The car slowly started moving again. The guy was
terrified, too scared to think of jumping out and
running. The guy saw that the car was slowly
approaching a sharp curve. The guy started to pray,
begging for his life; he was sure the ghost car
would go off the road and he would plunge to his death,
when just before the curve, a hand appeared through the
window and turned the steering wheel, guiding the
car safely around the bend.

Terrified, the guy watched the hand reappear every
time they reached a curve. Finally, the guy
gathered his wits and leaped from the car and ran to the
nearest place where there were houses.

Wet and in shock, he went into a store and voice
quavering, ordered two bottles of beer, and told
the people about his horrible, supernatural experience.
A silence enveloped everybody when they realized the
guy was apparently sane and not drunk.

About half an hour later two guys walked into the
same store.

One said to the other..........

'Yan! Yan yung tarantadong sumakay habang nagtutulak tayo...'


From: shack_aim