All Chapters of Haunted by my Future: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

 So apparently leaving this house without any noise isn't working at all. 

 Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo,There is no luck to hold onto,Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo,

 In front of us were a group of Filipinos, screaming something I didn't understood. But I know exactly, that they're not about to ask the Filipinas on the ground, out for a cup of tea. It was obviously clear: They aren't just a simple group of Filipinos! I mean, I'm not blind and dumb. They're holding guns against those Filipinas! As if the Tsunami and the cold hard ground wasn't enough... does this really have to happen at this time of my life too?! Where are the Jokers and what are even their purp

 "Wake up"