Sometime ago before I moved Back to Mandaluyong City, we lived in a an apartment type place near Shaw Blvd, in that apartment stays me, my mom, my brother and my mother's sister, every morning when we are about to make coffee the jar disappears and if it did reappear it will be nothing just an empty jar, disappointed my mom said next time we will drink hot chocolate instead, that night the coffee jar did not disappear though the next day while my aunt was getting hot water she spilt a small puddle on the floor so she went to gt the mop when she returned the puddle disappeared, that same night while me mom and my aunt are having tea I felt someone was watching us, then on the corner of my right eye by the bushes there they sit a small man and a woman they're elves, brown elves to be exact, they are just there sitting watching us drink tea at night by the moon and the stars.
The day after I told my mom and aunt what I saw by the bushes and turns out it wasn't just me that saw them mom did to my aunt did it too, this proves everything I believed in that we are never alone, that there are spirits in everything, that they are there even before we arrived, we just need to coexist and everything will go well.
