its like i dunno wad to write in my blog and no activities lately.. so... i decided to say ghost story....
Ghost Story #1
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When I was young, I lived in a deserted kampong
deep in the jungle.
Every night, my mother would ask me not to go
home too late as there
won't be any transportation after a certain time.
One night, before going home, I ta pao a kueh
teow soup for supper. I
was late and I waited for the taxi/bus but there was
none. I was getting
worried as the night was getting darker and darker.
So I tried to flag
down private vehicles to take me home.There was no one stopping for me, till one
motorcyclist took
compensation on me and stopped to give me a lift.He was a man with a
kind face. I accepted his offer and got onto his
motorbike.On the way home, we would pass by a temple. At
night, the temple would
look eerily spooky with the dim lights from the
candles.At first,the motorcyclist was warm and friendly. When the
temple was approaching,the motorcyclist eyes grown bigger and bigger.His kind face turned to a face of anger. He was
muttering something loud
but was not audible to me. I was so scared that I
closed my eyes in
order not to see his angry face.Then, the motorcylist stopped in front of the temple
and then yelled at
me."Your kueh teow soup is so hot!! It is burning my
thigh! Can you please
move it away???"
