Horror Story

A true event. Do not believe in ghost / ghost / gen

My house is beside the Kirtankhola river in Barisal district. From childhood to man, I am not afraid of ghosts. Many people have heard that in the evening, walking through Kirtankhola or taking a shock is seen. I never used to believe this. I went to my uncle's house at a job in a job. One of the known uncle's motorbike went to the boat.

It was evening on the way home. Seeing that the uncle was working, he dropped me a little too far from home. I asked if the problem would be I do not. After leaving the house, I started walking towards the house. The evening is around. Very soon the darkness of the night will be covered.

There is no light with me. But the house is not a very long way. 15 minutes on the way to Bacca And it takes 25-30 minutes to go straight on the road. That day England were playing with Bangladesh. So I have a way to save time, which we call a short road. Hanging up

Everybody seems to be watching the game of Bangladesh. I have not seen anyone on the way. After walking for about 4-5 minutes, what would I do after screaming in a jeep next to me? I forgot to say that the short road is a little bit of a jungle type area. The which joke is heard around. I stopped after listening to the voice.
Standing silently stood 20 seconds. I tried to hear the ear and heard what was called. But there is no word anymore. I'm stubborn. Slowly, I went ahead by pressing the feet to the bush. Many people think maybe lying. But brother, I was really brave.

Two thieves together at night alone in the hands alone. Fear is very low. However, standing beside the bush, I wished. I started to wonder. On the other side, I saw a white cloth woman leaning over a few. It looks like a wild animal. Going to be dark. The vision is not clear.

There was a gossip sound from the woman's side. The sound of bone breaks came in the ear. What to eat and what to eat. I could not bear it anymore. I cried with a loud voice, what kind of ray? Hey there?
Immediately afterward I turned to me, the woman turned towards me. With the look on his face, it seems that the lizard got up in the throat. I kept myself standing in a lot of trouble. The woman did not understand the age, but the white hair, the white cloth, and the blood on the face of the response and a medium-sized cow's dead body lying in front was left to understand something.

It is only after this that there are a few times before the loss of knowledge that La ilaha Ilallah and Allahu Akbar said. The woman came to me with a cuckoo in the twinkling of an eye. Then I do not remember anything.

After returning to knowledge, we found ourselves in the yard of our home. All the elders in the front area and the big gurus are sitting in the room. I hear them crying on my way back to my house after 3 days of my house Rahmat Ali uncle saw me. Then with the help of more people, I brought me home.

It is astonishing that on that day, a half-dead cow was found dead from me. The rest of the body of the cow was found, but it was not from head to stomach.