A Bunch of Horror Stories

A Bunch of Horror Stories
episode 27 (stone )



When I was 10 years old, I experienced a mystical event for the first time. After several years of living hitchhiking at my grandmother's house, my father, mother and sister decided to make a simple house. The location is not too far from the grandmother's house, how not, only 10 meters,


Our house is made of only wood and small but enough to keep us from the heat and rain. Next to the house is a garden and a little back is a bamboo garden which at that time was still very dense and looks spooky of course.


I really like horror stories or ghosts but very timid with a quiet and dark atmosphere. Let alone the dense bamboo garden, the atmosphere when the electricity died I was very afraid. Until after growing up I could never sleep in total darkness, there had to be a speck of light as a light.


One night in my village it rained, after a while the rain finally subsided. Obviously you can feel how it feels after the rain at night, the dark cold is just uncomfortable.


My father, mother and sister used to sleep in 1 room because the mattress that you have is big enough to accommodate the four of us. Before going to bed, we have performed the obligation of worship.


And at midnight, then,


Dyarrs..


Budheku next to my mother recited the sacred verses and kept holding my mother's hand, at that time I was very afraid of something dangerous happening to my mother.


After that my house was crowded with neighbors who turned out the sound of throwing stones was so loud that my neighbors woke up. One of my neighbors had the special ability to immediately bring his dog to look for traces around our house, he found a strange point that a piece of dry land when it should be all wet land because it had previously rained.


Then he ordered the father to look for stones in our house, and sure enough, there was a medium-sized oval-shaped stone that looked very clean, but it should be dirty exposed to wet soil. The stone is still stored in my grandfather's closet.


And after that the room window in the father's check which turned out not to be broken at all even though the sound of the throw was very loud. Moments later, she regained consciousness and some of the neighbors returned to their homes.


The next day, the mother told me that she saw a very bright light from the direction of the bamboo garden behind the house, she was invited by a cloaked person to come into the light. Fortunately, my mother was awakened in time so she did not come into the light.


He said it was an acquaintance by the creature that was there. I don't know, but that memory I'll never forget.