Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

This is my first story ever published here, my name is Ryo I’m from Indonesia and I’m 20. I’ve experienced lots of paranormal thing since my early childhood, my family (mainly from my father’s side) are naturally born with “some special things” and so do I. Some of them hold kinds of amulet that have some spirits (we call it khodam) inside. As for me, I do have some amulet and beside that, I kinda sensitive to those paranormal activity.

I’ve just found this website earlier this morning and I decide that this would be a good places to write my experience and share them with anyone interested. So this is not my first experience, but it’s one of the earliest and involved a lot of people.

During my Junior High school, about 6-7 years ago. I have this friend (call her J), a really close friend of mine. We hang out frequently, talk many things, and share anything when each other have problems.

one times she has some problems with her boyfriend and she asked my advice after school. Our school was built in 1900′s when Indonesia is still in Dutch possession. So it’s old, and still comprise of a lot of wooden building. My class room is almost near the front yard but you have to enter through steel gate to get in the alley that lead into my class room.

The class itself has a lot of window, but also have wooden shutter so if you close the shutter then no lights could enter nor anyone outside could see you inside. So basically, it’s a perfect places to talk without anyone bothers.

So It’s like 3 pm, most of our friends already home (we finish the class at 2 pm). There is only the two of us inside the classroom talking. suddenly the door open and one of my teacher get in. We freaked out because it’s unusual in our culture that a boy and a girl alone in one place, so we’re afraid that she would bring this matter and get the two of us into trouble. But then, to our astonishment, she just smile and left. We didn’t think much and continue our conversation.

Next day the teacher called one of my friend (her name is p) to the staffroom. 10 minutes later she came back and call the two of us to join her there. Then everything became clear why she didn’t angry yesterday.

According to my teacher, she saw us yesterday and there are three of us inside the classroom. me and M in the middle sitting, and another person she thinks as p sitting in front in the teacher’s desk. But I swear that yesterday it just only me and M in there. But my teacher really sure that she saw the third figure with long hair, and junior high school uniform (we use that everyday)sitting, although she didn’t see the face as “the person” looking at the different way from my teacher.

Two days later, one other teacher just finished correcting exam paper also in that classroom at 5 pm when she heard sounds from the roof. It almost like someone jumping there, So she went out and look upward, there she find figure in bloody white kafan clothes (the one that we used to bury someone when they’re dead in Indonesia and most of Muslim country). We called that entity as “pocong” (once again, you can Google it to find more) the entity’s face was beyond recognition, it’s bloody and rotten and she thought that she saw white thing like caterpillar or larvae) falling from it’s empty eye socket and mouth. Freaked out, she run hastily to the exit door and she retrieve the exam paper tomorrow morning.

Also in that classroom, there is a mirror in the left side of teacher’s desk. one of the teacher one day want to check her appearance after she took lunch, but what she saw is not her face, rather, a Dutch lady with pale face and with blood coming out her eyes, nose, and lips. She fainted, unfortunately, no students were there and it’s already some time before somebody found her. She was in state of shocked and it took her almost 2 weeks before she was ready to teach again.

There are tons of other story from my junior high school, also from other part of my life. I’ll write them next time, oh and sorry for my bad English. Any comment are welcomed, who knows there is someone that already went ghost hunting in my country…

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