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I WANT TO EAT SOMETHING...

 

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It happened on a uneventful afternoon. My mum has brought me to visit an auntie for a little chat. When I reached there, I realized that my auntie's condominium was well decorated and tidy. The only strange thing was that the house was dark even with all the lights on. Even the afternoon sun seemed dark.

Being a very playful kid back then, I search the house for hidden toys leaving my mum chatting in the living room. I opened all the doors and searched feverishly for my afternoon toys.

After opening all the doors, well almost, I noticed that one particular door near the end of that corridor was what it seemed to be, a store room. Believing that my prize toy will be there waiting for me to play with, I innocently turned the knob, which I wished my whole life that I hadn't.

"CRRRRRRRRRRACK......" my heart thumped with anxiety

In the dimmed 'room' I saw it. It was in a Japanese soldier uniform. I cannot see through him and it looked very solid. However what gave it away was the it's body got no hands and no legs and was floating in mid-air. Then the most frightening was it actually spoke to me...

"Wo... Yao... Chi... Dong... Xi..." 'I want to eat something' in Chinese...

"Gui ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs (=GHOST!!!!)

I slammed the door hard with all my might and ran towards the living room screaming! Noticing my bloodless white face, my aunt and my mum seemed to be very concerned and my aunt admitted that the 'room' is actually haunted.

The 'room' actually is a backdoor leading to a staircase that was almost in complete darkness.

My mum immediately called the so called 'Chinese medium' or the Chinese priest. Strangely they arrived rather quickly and started preparing the material they would need. I was carried to sit on a very tall chair and was made to face towards the door where I saw the ghost. The Chinese medium opened the door

"CRRRRRRRRRACK" This time there was empty darkness.

The Chinese medium then slowly burned some yellow papers and thrust the ashes into the bowl of blessed water. He mumbled some prayers he poured the mixture into his mouth.

He spayed the mixture on to the back of my head, while I stared blankly towards the empty darkness of the evil presence I just saw.

The same process was done with the front door.

Later that year, by chance me and my mum happened to be the passengers of a taxi driver who claimed to had some knowledge of the supernatural learned from a master in Thailand,

He told us that I had a half YIN YANG YEN (eye that can see ghost) and he said that luckily it was not permanent and can be removed. He used some burning incense sticks to write something near my eyes. All I remember is it felt very hot then after that it was refreshing.

Now I can no longer see ghosts, although I wonder if I can still catch sight of them from the corner of my eyes...

 

Now, I'm not trying to pick fault or anything, but how can a Japanese ghost speak Chinese? Did it perhaps learn from the people living in the house with it or something? Is that possible? Just wondering...

 


 

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