The Supernatural Writing Contest by Jerrybanfield...A real ghost story.

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The Supernatural Writing Contest by Jerrybanfield...A real ghost story.
Welcome to The [Supernatural Writing Contest](url) By [*Jerrybanfield*](url).
Thanks to Organized this Contest.

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*12 Pictures reveal the origin of Indonesia's famous, scariest ghosts*

I used to learn small songs. I used to teach us in the city of Sir, and one day a week in the village, the son of mine was teaching the girls. A tabla player was also with Sir. After the love of that tabla player, one of the students of Sir, but he did not accept the family.

Tell me a little about our village. Yet, the Khan's house has not reached the current, the foxes turn around the night, the jhiji pokar dakadaki, the lonely, the quiet atmosphere. The problem started, since she died. At night, the sound of the song was heard on that road. The girl used to cry and sing the song. Occasionally he was seen sitting on the tree. Slowly the way people stopped the movement in the night ...

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*Gothic / Dark Art: 3D Fantasy Places HD, picture nr. 47797*

We used to stay in the city from the early days. Once in a year .. I did not know this story before. Everyone went to the village on the exam holidays. Well done the first two days ... The third incident happened on the third day .. I used to eat cigarettes at night and one of my mama bazaar. When I was returning from the market, at around 11 pm, many nights as a village. Let's say that this path of the market after that path .. The street from our market is the rural street path, sometimes a bill, the road after the bill. A pond next to the bill. When I walked out of the bill, I saw a girl walking in the bill, clothed in white, part of the girl's long shirt was climbing in the ground ... We were looking at the girl from the back. I went to the pond to walk down the pond to see the girl walking in bog. But she does not dive in water. Started walking on the water. Walking along the path of the girl to reach the other side of the pond a little before the hand upwards to know where to go ...

I saw two things after running in the park. Hand and feet were shaking fear ... On the way my uncle became unconscious. I used to think about my life, my uncle's thoughts. I left the house and left the house. Then the villagers came and took Mama from the Khan ... He was in hospital for 7 days. I heard the story of the girl. Anyway, by the way of the road, he is afraid of him at night ...

The incident is many years ago today .. Now i read in medical .. The name of the medical language is Helsinkasan .. Sometimes I think, the two people do not want to go wrong together ... One can be Helsinkasan, two people are not Helsinkasan together ...

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