Tick Tack Toe - Paranormal

I had a well preserved paranormal memoir about this place. It happened that the the house where my mama and papa boarded was adjacent to a gigantic mango tree. During night fall, a baby that was me is heard crying with my papa unable to think of any reason.An hour after, I was then caught in a rising temperature that bothered my parents so much and they requested for a friend doctor to come and have my condition checked. He had given suggestions and free medicines for my undetermined illness.Such day's situation happened in identical synchrony for almost the entire week. This had left my parents puzzled and worried. The residents nearby commented a hearsay connection of my illness with the giant mango tree. For years, they've had lived with the idea that a couple believed to be "engkantos" housed on that tree and that they enjoyed playing me during night time just like what they did to other boarders who landed there. Surprisingly, my papa spare no second of thinking much but instead he hurriedly took out his pistol and bravely stood in front of the tree and called out for a duel. He yelled aloud and made himself very angry to what those invisible beings did to me. He shouted! And never hesitated to push a trigger and a deafening bang then there was silence. The sun had risen up early, the place waited for night time to come again . Gladly, nothing happened. I continued crawling around and inside my crib until my eyes finally settled for sleep.

Tick Tack Toe

He was an old man army-dressed

She was an old wife veiled with black

Ashed bitter wit thier faces are

Old and wrinkled thier skins are

I looked at them like life paintings

But her hand moved with a toy thing

That was of blue, yellow, and red

A smile or really did i cried?

Bothered only with the toy thing

As they hurry back to sound again

That was of blue, yellow and red

A thing life named such tick tack toe...