Ghost stories!!!

in blog •  6 years ago 

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April 17, 2010 When the phone came at 11 pm, she was very sick, wanted to see me. I'm in the mes. How to leave so late night I still go. Bus does not match. At the end, I flew to the 1st truck. When we got down to our village street clock at 1:45.

I could not see a vanguard. It takes at least 1 hour to walk from here. I started walking and doing. I'm very scared. But that day did not remember those fears. I am worried about my mother and I am walking away. Suddenly, I think there is someone behind me. But I'm not daring to see. Then I began to feel scared. I started calling out in the house and started to call me, but it was time to show off the network. Many people gave a call to the same situation. Then my fear increased a few times. Still I did not look back. But the way I go in front of me, the road seems unknowingly to me. Suddenly, we saw a big tree in front of the road but there was no tree here. Allah Almighty, I see, a man hanging from the tree hanging. I screamed and started running. But where am I going, why the road looks strangely? Suddenly I saw a girl. I got some courage. But what a girl alone here at night The girl disappeared when she went to the side of the road to ziggles. At the same time I became senseless. When I wake up, I see two men sitting in a long white bearded white suit sitting on my two sides. I do not know why I cried and I told them all open. Then they let me down to the house. When we arrive home at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Mom is a little comfortable, sleeping. I went to sleep with a little talk with my father. After a while, our tin started to wear slopes. Everyone was awake from sleep and all came to the room of Baba in fear. The dawn Azan was slaughtered. In the morning my father brings a siren and the lord will close our house. There was no problem again.

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