ANDFirst of all I would like you to forgive my English, I am actually from Malaysia. A few years ago, around 1989 (I was 12, now 30), I lived in my dad's house (an office, later converted into a house). The house was owned by his boss. The incident occurred on Saturday evening around 2 p.m. There is no water supply in my house. So we have to draw water from a nearby factory. It's about 800m from the factory to my house. We always have a headache when we collect water from the bucket and every time we need water we have to walk about 800 m. My parent decided to apply a plastic hose. We attached a hose to the factory faucet and to my house to get water. This is how we used to get water. On this particular day, my mother first went to the factory alone. She returned home and expected to get water from the hose. It wasn't coming and mom thought it was leaking somewhere. She insisted that my sister and I go and investigate why we were not getting water even when she turned on the tap.
We were idle. Instead, we rode our bikes to the site (the site has always been creepy, and there is a Muslim cemetery behind my house). As we drove along, we saw a woman dressed in Indian clothing standing near a vast tree, and between the factory and the tree there was a wide drain. We are the only Indian living there and no human could enter there as it was a very bushy area.
She looked very stunning standing in the corner of the office (right next to the factory). We were stunned. We dropped the bike and ran all the way home. We told mom what happened. She was speechless and she also had a similar experience when she entered the factory. She heard someone calling ma… ma… maaa… (mother) in a man's voice.
This is a very true story. I swear to God I saw that newborn woman standing there. I never believed in ghosts, from this incident I started to believe in ghosts and strange events.
My second encounter was when I saw a very aged and unusually elevated man walking about 500 meters in front of me. I was returning from the temple. It was around 2:00 a.m., we were doing special prayers that day, and the temple was a miniature walk away.
Another situation occurred in the house where I currently live. Also considered haunted, I always heard some sounds in the middle of the night. My dog barks incessantly at night and I saw white smoke around my kitchen.
Yesterday I was in the bathroom taking a shower. Suddenly someone pulled the door to my bathroom (it's almost open). I was stunned. I grabbed my clothes and screamed at my niece for playing a trick on me. But she was in my living room, playing with her little doll. Nobody at home. Just me and her.
Ghosts exist. We feel their existence. But they are not as mighty as OUR BELOVED GOD. Trust him. Be brave when you encounter such a case. My English was forgiven again. Have a nice day!
