Anybody in here that had seen ghosts before or knew somebody that seen ghosts before?
My mom, uncle, lots of my family had seen ghost.
Life is so ridiculous, they told me that they were scare of darkness, but then when they see ghosts they weren't scared. Life is so ridiculous some of them said they weren't scare of darkness at all but when they see ghosts they freak out. Life is so ridiculous, if people scare of darkness that means that they believe in ghosts, but then if they believe that ghosts do exists then why don't they also believe that gods does exist too?
*Here is one my real ghost story, it was pass from generations to generations then to me.
Its a very long time ago, there lived my great great great grandfather. He lived in small village. He's a brave man, almost every week his friend and him waited until very dark like about 11:00pm - 12:00 am to hunt for frogs to eat, and some to sell.
One day both of them decided to hunt frogs tonight. His friend couldn't wait until that dark, he got sleepy. He told my great great great grandfather to wake him up when it is time. So it was verydark, everywhere is dark, at that time there were no lights yet people use only candles or some types of oil lamps. At about 11:30 pm He was tired too but he still remembered to wake his friend up. He wake his friend up by calling his friend's name loud"Wake up,*name*,*name*". "Yes..." he thought that was his friend who said that. He thew the thick bag at the lying body which is his friend and said "Hurry up, Get up! Lets go..." . "Yes" he thought that was his friend who answered again. He opened the door and go out disappear in the dark, behind him is his friend following him. How he hunt frogs is very simple his friend hold the oil lamp for him, then my great great great grandfather catched the frogs with his hands, very quick and rapidly put them in the bag. While catching the frogs he didn't notice his friend, he was enjoying the catches. After about half an hour he came to his friend and look in the bag and said happily"wow today we got lots of frogs...".
When he looked in the bag he saw all skins of frogs only, he said" WhAT The HeLL?". He looked up to his friend's face and asked "What did you do...? Wh..at happen to my frogs...?". "Heheheh I ate it, those frogs were delicious" said his friend. "Are you monster, or human why did you eat the frogs, I will-" He didn't finish the sentence yet, his friend say evily"Not monster, not ghosts, not humans, I am nothing". Right at the moment his friend's face turn pale and evil, his bloody tongue poke out down to his chest about twelve inches long. My great great great grandfather freaked out, and ran. He was too tire, and fainted in the middle of the jungle. When he wake up, there was a lady walking nearby. She saw him and came to him try to pull him up. "Are you alright? What had happen to you" Asked the lady. "I just met a devil, an evil spirit, a monster, I don't know how to call that thing..." said my great great great grandfather panicly. "How scary that thing was? - Like thIS?" the lady's face turn to bloody, pale, and evil with her tongue stick out about 12 inches long licking his face. My grandfather- I mean my great great great grandfather freaked out and ran to the village with full speed even he's out of breaeth. His throat was all dry, his legs felt like paralyzed. He made it to the village.
After all, his real friend was still sleeping in the house at the whole time. The friend who went to hunt with him was a not a human.
If any of you have some ghost stories post it please I love ghost stories
