There was a tall and brown complexion girl named Homaida. She loved having a vacation during her free time like in Semestral break, Christmas vacation especially in Summer. One of her favorite place was Camiguin Island, an Island full of beautiful spots because she can't forget the adventurous moment she had experienced before. The most interesting in this place were the clean White Island which have white sand and the high Mt.Hibok-Hibok.
One day, on their way back from Camiguin, she and her big family with their family friends lost their way. Instead of going home, they reached far away from their destination, the City of waterfalls, Iligan.
At first, I tried to calm down the tension occurred because they were in panic. And they stayed calm. But suddenly, the Fortuner car we rode stopped because its gasoline was runned out. It was in the middle of the night and the dogs were barking. Dad got out of the car and said he would asked some help. So he walked toward the huge house and knocked the door. But nobody answered.
Me, having worried to my dad, I followed him. Then Amer, a tall, handsome, and gentleman boy who was son of our family friends go with me. He followed me too because he wanted to protect me from any dangerous might happened.
When we both of us saw my father, he was entering the house. We also entered the house and inside of it was dark and dusty. I was fascinated. My attitude then went wrong. So Amer shook me but I ran inside the room there and locked the door.
Amer who was afraid, called my dad and told him what happened. They always knocked the door but I didn't open it. Finally my dad ruined the door knob and opened the door. They found me unconsciously. My father carried me away from that horrifying house. And when we reached to our car, my dad woke me up and asked me if I'm okay. I said "yes". Then dad asked us one favor which is to kept as secret the things that happened to us on that scary house and we nodded.
After a while, our driver Mang Domeng arrived handling a gallon of gasoline. He directly poured it on the gasoline container of the car and he started the car. All of us got inside of it. We traveled safely. However, as time went on, I've noticed that we were just going back to the road where we just passed by. I already saw that big trees and that small houses.
I thought it was just my imagination. Then suddenly, there's something heavy fell on our car.It scared us, so we all prayed to God and later on, we found out that we were on our way home to Iligan. Thanks to God, He helped us and guided us to the right path. Prayer is really a powerful weapon.
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