last time I got goosebumps, it was, in fact, when i smelled a candle burning. it was the kind of smell that, usually, meant a spirit was near; that it wanted to be felt. that time i had such a haunting, someone close to me died--an uncle, more like a father, to me. to this day, he visits the family; through dreams, light touches in the cheek, or just the knowing that someone is near. hehe. Happy Halloween! here in the Philippines, people celebrate Halloween. as i write this, i hear music from the park, here in the village, signifying that the yearly Halloween party is
