I digress, I have a story of my own. Well, my uncle told me ths story when we were back in our hometown during CNY and we were talking about ghost. I think the ghost story started as all the cousins were speculating whether our malacca baba bangalow is haunted or not (It apparently is, if you want to know the details, check my blog when I’ve update it lol)

So, uncle claimed that he has this particular friend, a guy *lets call him C*

C is quite unpopular amongst my uncle’s friends because they feel he’s abit wierd. (Personally I pity the poor guy from the sound of it)
The reason because, out of the blue you would catch see mumbling to himself or stare at you (actually he keeps staring behind the person he’s talking to)

One day, C was invited to a yam char session with my uncle’s friends. Everything seemed normal, C actually talked to them like normal and they were ready to change thier perception on him when slowly everyone started feeling uneasy.

Midway during the conversation, thier skins start to crawl as they realised C was no longer in thier conversation, he was talking a different topic to them…he was talkin to someone else behind them and staring right ahead….thing is..NO ONE WAS BEHIND THEM, just a tree and a dark lane…

After a few tense minutes, C went back to normal and talk to them again as though nothing unusual had happen.

It was then later that they found out the reason why C is so weird, he can SEE and Talk to the ghosts.

Needless to say, we were freaked out listening to the story. Weirdly enough, we keep asking for more stories after that lol

i could see spirits when i was younger and sometimes i saw them running beside my classroom. sometimes when i was talking to my friends in high school, my eyes dashed to the left or right out of the blue because i saw something else passing by us.