This story is about my uncle. As my uncle was in his childhood he was crazy about movies. He often return home at midnight after seeing the movie. He often go with his friends and return home in midnight. But one day he went with his friends and after seeing the movie he was returning home.
His friends all went to their homes and he was alone and was coming from a place where no house even no one was there. As he was brave, but not too brave, to fight with his fear. As he always come that road and every time in midnight but that night was too good. As he was coming from that road he saw a lady with long black hair and face was covered she was asking for lift. But my uncle knew that she was not woman but else that we call ‘ghost’.
As he stop in front of her she said “can you give me a lift till 4th bridge?” But my uncle knew that no lady could come out from their houses in India in earlier times. So he said “I am not going there as I am going somewhere else.” As he was going there but he said no to her as he was sweating he accelerated his peddle and as fast as he can he ride the cycle.
As he was riding the cycle he feel that as if someone is sitting back. My uncle do not have courage to see back what is there. He was feeling that any person is sitting behind him and after he approach 4th bridge cycle got lighter as if no one was sitting behind him.
After reaching home my uncle told this incident to my grandmother. My grandmother told him that not go to watch movie at midnight. After that incident he stop watching movies at midnight forever.
This is the real story and this incident is also happen with my uncle friend. So I believe in ghosts. As if this incident is true so I m sharing this incident with you all.
Sent in by Shishir Girjapurkar, Copyright 2011