Ghost Story

In a midnight, I and my friend had just go home from an event in my village. There was no moonlight and there were just little light from citizen’s lamp in their home. That was very dark and fearful. In the way to home, my friend tell that in a crossroad in front of us there was a wrap in a shroud ghost, usually we called them pocong. I got no fear from that story even I wanted to see it. After reaching the crossroad, What my friend say was true. There was a pocong in the corner of the crossroad.

Fortunately, our home were not in a way anymore, so we disjointed there. My friend walked so slowly to hide from his sight. But I want to know nearer about pocong and to test my fearness. I started to came near him, he looked at me. I came nearer and nearer, he kept look at me until looking in the face each other. He stared at me and at the time I started fell afraid. He stared continuously and I fell afraid and anxious more and more with cool sweat come from my body. Suddenly, I woke up from my sleep. I was very happy because it was just a dream. But how surprisingly I was, when he stare me back in my bed. I couldn’t say anything And at the time, I woke up again from my sleep. And then I ensured directly, wheter I really woke up or no, and in fact I really woke up.

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