History of the ghost ship the Flying Dutchman and Davy Jones captain

 The story of the Flying Dutchman's Ghost Ship is one story that is very well known and has become a legend throughout the world. There have been many books written with a story of this legend, even in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest (2006) and Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End (2007) The ghost ship also raised.

But, whether this story is real or not I do not know, or maybe still the same with the other legends are considered only to the extent of coral stories / fairy tales passed down through generations.

                                                                                                                                                

According to folklore , the Flying Dutchman is a ghost ship that can never be anchored , but have to wade through " seven seas " forever . Flying Dutchman is always visible from a distance , sometimes illuminated with dim light beam . Many versions of this story . According to some sources , this legend came from the Netherlands , while the others to claim that it originated from the British drama The Flying Dutchman ( 1826 ) by Edward Fitzball and the novel " The Phantom Ship " ( 1837 ) by Frederick Marryat , later adapted to Dutch story " Het Schip Vliegend " ( The Flying Ship ) by the Dutch clergyman AHC Römer . Other versions include the opera by Richard Wagner ( 1841 ) and " The Flying Dutchman on Tappan Sea " by Washington Irving ( 1855 ) .

Some reliable sources said that during the 17th century Dutch captain named Bernard Fokke ( another version called the captain " Ramhout Van Dam " or " Van der Decken " ) across the sea from Holland to Java with incredible speed . He is suspected of asking for help to reach the speed demon earlier . But amid his voyage towards the Cape of God Hope sudden bad weather , so the shaky ship . Then a crew of the cruise ship that stopped asking . But the captain did not want to , then he said, " I swear I will not resign and will continue through the storm to reach the destination city , or I and all my boat crew will be damned forever " a sudden storm hit the ship so that they lose against nature . And cursed forever with the captain that his ship into the bodies of children living and sailing on the seven seas forever . That said , the ship doomed to sail the oceans until the end of time 7 . The story then spread very rapidly throughout the world .

Myth lately also tells if a modern ship saw this ghost ship and a modern crew gave the signal , then it will be a modern vessel sink / woe . For a sailor , unexpected encounter with a ghost ship The Flying Dutchman will bring danger to them and said, there is a way to circumvent the possibility of bumped into the ghost ship , namely the pair mast horseshoe on their ships as protection . Over the centuries - centuries , the legend of The Flying Dutchman becomes muse to poets and novelists . Since 1826 Edward has written a novel Fitzball The Pantom Ship ( 1837 ) were removed from the experience of meeting with this spooky vessel . Many famous poets such as Washington Irving and Sir Walter Scott are also interested in lifting this legend .

Flying Dutchman The term is also used to nickname some football athletes , especially the major players from the Netherlands . Ironically , the veteran country star Orange , Dennis Bergkamp exactly known as a phobia or fear of flying, so he was nicknamed The Non - Flying Dutchman . Some reports sighting the Flysing Dutchman who had documented :

1823 : Captain Oweb , HMS Leven tells has twice seen an empty vessel tossed around the middle of the ocean from a distance , but in the blink of an eye the ship then disappeared .

1835 : Narrated in that year , a British -flagged ship amid storm besieged by the ocean , was visited by an alien ship that is touted as the ghost ship The Flying Dutchman , and then suddenly the foreign ships approaching and as if to hit the ship them , but strangely before the two collide foreign vessels are then vanished instantly

1881 : Three children aboard HMS Bacchante including King George V had seen sebuat unmanned ships that sail their boats against the current . The next day , they encountered one rather than die in a terrible state .

1879 : Son of the SS Pretoria also claimed to have seen the ghost ship .

1939 : The ship seen in Mulkzenberg , some people who saw it were surprised you indulge the obsolete vessel suddenly disappeared

1941 : Several witnesses reported Glencairn coast battered ship that hit a rock and split , but after an investigation at the scene , there was no sign of the wreck .

1942 : Four witnesses had seen an empty vessel into the waters of Table Bay and then menghilang.Seorang employee has documented the discovery in his diary .

1942 : The Flying Dutchman back apparition seen by the crew Jubilee MHS military ship near Cape Town in August 1942

1959 : The crew of the ship Straat Magelhaen back melaporakan see a mysterious ship adrift amid a sea of ​​empty with telescope .Davy Jones ( The Captain Of The Flying Dutchman )

Davy Jones was first recorded in 1726 . According to the beliefs of the ancient mariner , he was a sailor ( pirate ) who drowned with his ship into the ocean floor , but his spirit remains alive and is believed to be a symbol of the spirit of seafaring . No one knows who it was Davy Jones , and some have put it together with the legend " Ship Flying Dutchman " where Davy Jones is believed to be the captain of the ghost ship or phenomenon also associated with a phenomenon that often occurs in " segitga Bermuda " . but through the myths and legends of the sailors , he symbolized the spirit of the sea floor .

In 1751 his name is mentioned in Chapter 15 of the book entitled Tobias George Smollett The Adventures of Peregrin Pickle : " By God ! Jack , you may say what you want , but I 'll be damned if it was not Davy Jones himself . I knew him through the eyes cawannya , three rows of teeth , horns and tail , and blue smoke out of his nostrils . What did he want from me ? I'm sure I never committed murder , except in the way of my profession , and I also never persecute anyone since the first time I went to the sea . "

He is described as someone who is arrogant and likes to terrorize , " the leader of the demons of the sea floor , and is often seen in various forms , standing between the lanyard on the eve of hurricanes, shipwrecks and other disasters . "

In 1803 the sailors uses the term " Davy Jones 's Locker " as slang or terms for the first time . Davy Jones 's Locker or locker davy jones in Indonesian is the designation for a grave or final resting place for all those who were drowned in the sea ." ... Sailors will meet underwater grave , or to use the term sailor , go to Davy Jones 's locker . "

Like most stories of immortal legend of the sea , there are many theories as to Davy Jones . Some say he was a sailor or a pirate who died at sea , while others claim that Davy Jones is the name of a bar owner in the narrative ballad ' Jones Ale is Newe , ' and that he had a terrible locker may be the place where he kept stock drink .

The owner of the bar in London in the 16th century , is said to run a bar where the sailors are taking its place will be sedated and put in a locker , and when they woke up , they will find themselves have been disebuah ships at sea and found that they has been forced into the Navy by " Press Gang " ( a special unit under the command of a competent officer whose job it forced people to enter into military service ) .

Some experts say that Davy may represent another form of deviation " Duppy " , ( spirits or ghosts in the beliefs of the African and Indian ) , and also said that the sign of D and V in said Davy is a symbol of the devil .

Terror of the Ghost Sightings oil

This time I want a story about the oil . But that is not the person who sells tablets oil , this oil is supposedly the ordinary people who made ​​a pact with the genie to get a particular purpose , subject to ( sorry , do not mean porn )

woman raped as many as 100 people . And his form as the oil is a human form , very, very dark -skinned and as covered in oil and wearing only ( sorry again ) aka drawstring pants .This incident occurred in the mid 90's in one of the districts bintan island in the Riau Islands . It was still many villages that have not received the supply of electricity . One was my aunt village stay in place ( we call village Makassar ) .

My recollection is that when I sat in the 3rd grade . I still often nginep weekly night at my aunt home , because his home on the outskirts of the beach , quite Sunday morning swim at the beach with my cousins ​​cousin guy .Saturday quarterly rise in class , after receiving report cards , I immediately asked my parents at an aunt to stay home for a few nights there .

After carrying combat equipment alias change of clothes , I was ushered to Aunt degan ride motorcycles . Once there I immediately played degan my cousin 's cousin , while my parents chatted with my aunt in the dining room .

My Aunt 3 people that inhabited aunt and two of her son , while her husband aka my uncle working in foreign vessels , so the home is only a few months.During the afternoon , me, my aunt and cousin went to the river in front of his house for a shower . The river is quite large and in the afternoon as it was a lot of small children who bathe there .

Bath time , my aunt felt like someone watching us behind the big trees in the river ( it divides forest river channel , so if swim upstream means getting deeper into the forest ) . Almost sunset when my aunt invited us all to go home ,

Later that night , because there is no electricity , lighting lamps at home wearing only petromak , and for watching TV still uses batteries ( iya. . Kesian yes I know there really is not that much of electricity . )

That night I watched my cousin and cousin Doraemon cartoon in one broadcast tv malaysia , time again joined his singing singing soundtrack , suddenly we heard a knock on the front door , my big cousin flung open the front door ,but strangely no one there , because at that time we still do not understand it at the strange things we've lanjutin nontonya yes , but leave the front door open .

Unfinished cartoons that we watched , from the kitchen we heard the sound of my aunt who screamed hysterically . Simultaneously the three of us ran towards the kitchen , and we could see a regular human-sized male ,black skin and red eyes and only wears drawstring running through the kitchen wall . I was silent , not blinking , just shocked to see the events , then my aunt pulled my hand and ran out of the house anakya child shouting for help .

Soon many of the neighbors came , my aunt immediately tell what we see . And the neighbors agreed to look for traces of the creature they call the oil toward the woods behind my aunt kitchen .

The night was a lot of fathers bapakmembawa torch down my aunt around the house and go towards the woods behind the house , while my aunt did not want to enter again into the house because of fear , and we finally brought to the village chief's house to spend the night there .

By the village head , picked up my parents and tell of events that we've experienced , just my parents and younger brother of my mother who happened to be at home , we followed that night .Finally that night I , my cousin 's cousin , aunt and mom overnight at the village chief's house accompanied by some people of the village mothers . But just me and my cousin 's cousin is sleeping , the parents stay up and told him about the oil man

Om my papa and aunt while staying overnight in the house just in case there , and the guy who was looking for the oil it was back into the woods degan nil result , they gathered at the village chief's house and some come just with papa and my uncle aunt at home .

I do not know the complete information after the incident and her , which I heard from my mom , in the village had several occurrences of existing homes santroni women in the oil , and he said until someone died after ( sorry ) the creature raped .Since that night for a few weeks aunt and cousins ​​refuge in my house , it is also at the instigation of the village head who feel vulnerable in my aunt house because of no adult men in there .

And by the village head of the village , brought in some youth from boarding school to stay in the village . May mean that community psychology became calmer after any incident that night , do not understand well deh .

Simple Techniques Cleaning House Of The Occult For Members of Public and non-Muslims

For non-Muslims and the general public if your home is often disturbed by things unseen beyond common sense you can try

1.clean entire litter , dirt , bushes and cobwebs in your home environment .

2 . Make your home clean , fragrant , beautiful , neat and fragrant ........ like the East Asian community property house dirty house is a favorite residence of the jinn

 house clean , beautiful and fragrant are in place like the angels

 3.Save and rid your home of sculpture / painting / photograph / engraving on humans and animals , which was themed plants or natural environment / space is fine .

4.maybe you should not keep a dog in your home unless it is needed to keep your home or for hunting ....

and if you really need do not allow it to enter your house , place the Blacky enough in a cage or on your home page only

if want to preserve a bird , cat or tiger is not a problem

5.make feast in your home by inviting the poor and orphans

6.give though only 1000 rupees alms to the poor and orphans every day , ask for their prayers . As well as many are doing good in helping the afflicted

7.not arrogant , pompous and arrogant man with nature ....... be gentle , humble and forgiving .

8.every you will start something like a job to eat , shower , study or go to work always say " In the Name of the Lord of the Universe , the Mighty , the Supreme Court and the Supreme Soft "

and end of each job by saying "Praise be to the Creator of the Universe The Exalted , the Most Holy and Most Merciful

     Mystery Story 

Method 1:
Take a handful of the original paste (not use formalin) continue to burn the paste in place usually spelled haunted. If the place really exist penunggunya usually not how long it will be sticking out. Please be careful if dah because of their bobbed (jin) appeared in anger. How angry do not paste it stinks. In doing this ordinance is expected in a state of not talking.
Method 2:
Take heart that is still fresh enough monkeys continued to burn into charcoal liver, mash until smooth. After that, apply the charcoal powder to your eyelids second. Usually after that you will immediately see things that are not visible to the naked eye.
Method 3:
Burn incense incense arab + chinese place is supposedly haunted. Do not talk in doing so.
Method 4:
Stretch your legs continue to squat. Look backward between your legs that have been stretched before. If the visible appearance you do not ever turn around to see it. Apablia you do so then the creature will be cuman 5 cm from the front of you and can make you blingsatan Hence (convulsions). If you are afraid you can walk with his back to the creature while reciting prayers., Otherwise you will continue to follow wherever you go.
5 ways:
You do not use any clothes and was alone in a place that you think is haunted. Way so I do not recommend this, because if caught later mistaken for a lunatic security guard. Pake wrote another way. Kan still plenty tuh ..
Method 6:
Use umbrella. Open your umbrella and your shelter underneath. do yourself and at night
Method 7:
Do it together. You and your friend telling ghost problem in places that you think is haunted. Usually makhluk2 fine as long as you tell the story of love to listen to the They. Usually they are behind the person who tells the story.
Method 8:
Use the spirits caller oil. Many are sold in the market.
This method 50-50. Sometimes appears sometimes not.
How 9
A corneal transplant from a donor with a psychic
How to 10
Attempted suicide while pregnant.
How to 11
Spirit Glass game play (similar to Western Ouija board).
How to 12
Tapping chopsticks empty bowl with enough food for three at the intersection to attract hungry spirits.
How to 13
Playing hide and seek in the middle of the night while holding a black cat.
How to 14
Wiping the dirt from graves around your eyes.
How to 15
Opening an umbrella while indoors.
How to 16
Brushing your hair in the middle of the night, staring into the mirror.
How to 17
Hunched over and look between your legs (CI LUK BA!! There who's behind your back? Hiiii!).
How to 18
Funeral dress while using sleep clothing. Ghosts will believe that you are one of them.
That need to be considered in all the above methods is a must do it alone (unless I 7) and at night with no lighting. In the event of sightings do not you feel afraid, if you are afraid it will be more apparent sightings

   Demand of strange supernatural creatures

Dusk approaching , I will run as fast as possible to quickly arrive at the mosque , but amid the journey I saw 4 pieces of the shadow , and the shadow that is 3 to shade me from the light bulbs themselves , but the other one was a little weird shape ,curious because I will stop my run , it turns out that big figure shadow and no hair ( bald )strange shadows , without any stout I speak directly trample the shadow, but unfortunately every time I shifted even then join shifting shadows , because the more curious I tried to read short passages ( letter anas , al Falaq , al iklsa ) ,

somehow I shudder when I read the short verses , the more so because of the fear I will directly belari and segerah towards kemasjid , ablutions when I did not see the shadow again , but this time I saw a grandfather who shared ablutions ,because of a rush so I will not pay attention to him , after ablutions I immediately pray , but strangely I do not see the old man after the prayer was over , because it is still curious about the grandfatherly figure of the new I see it then I will look for it ,when out of the mosque I saw an old man walking towards the banyan tree that time I 've met 2 supernatural creature , because more and more curious about the figure of the old man I will immediately chase

when crossing the banyan tree , my goose bumps goose bumps , but I continue to pursue the old man , after running parallel to the old man , I was immediately asked the old man" Grandpa lived where , why cepet Ko prayer " My tanyak" he cu , grandparents living in Palembang " answers make me surprised ,because the history of my hometown to Palembang it takes 4 hours , because still curious" Here 's grandfather who lived same " tanyak me back

" grandfather here just dropped it, and wanted to meet her grandchildren grandfather said little naughty " answer makes me more curious about the grandfather figure ,

I, too, think and imagine who his grandson , because I do not pay attention to the road , I will terpelset into a fairly deep trenches ( trenches is located alongside a man-made lake , so the depth of trenching was limited to adult chest ) ,

I struggled laboriously climbed up , and I managed to climb when I did not see the grandfather nose again , because the streets are a little dark memutukan I will soon come home , I was cleaning the house when I got my body ,

once completed I will lay back on the mattress , no I will tetidur felt , when asleep I dreamed of being disebuah grandfather 's grave and the figure has stood in front of me which was only eclipsed by one grave

" Well it cuh grandparents' house , it seems outdated and no longer treating him " she informed me that it was her house

" Are you really ah kek , home cooking grandfather 's grave " My responsibility as the begok

" Just wait when the time comes , you will- going to know who the grandfather and granddaughter grandfather "

strange answer made ​​me more curious , somehow suddenly I was awoken my mother ,turns out my parents were planning to visit the grave departure kepalembang my grandfather ,because I've met a grandfather then immediately say that I thought it was my grandfather 's grandfather and his grandson it was me

when the morning comes , the journey is long enough eventually we go through , and when I got home my aunt that I live now , we rest , but not lamam break me and my family rushed to kepemakaman , upon arriving there ,it is true that my grandfather's grave , because I had dreamed that I will propose to immediately corrected this grave obsolete .

after all finished we returned home my aunt , because of fatigue because it has traveled a long journey , I will immediately lay back on the mattress until I fall asleep and dream of going back to meet with the mysterious grandfather ," accepted the love of grandchildren already want to pray and visit kemakam grandfather " pekataan that out of her mouth makes me wake up from sleep , it turns out he was my grandfather , a wonderful dream sungghu could see the face of my grandfather who does not have time for this I see

     EXPERIENCE OF A HORRIFED GRAVEDIGGERSI  

"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN

     As a result of trying to want to meet a ghost

My family had a business and a small grocery store , its position in the home garage . ( Berhub. ga ya car garage has dimanfaatin ) Well since had a stall tuh , fathers were on patrol and young people in love get together until 1am .
But it is not every day , they get together until just that much tuh besides Monday and Thursday . Means Tuesday night and Friday night . On the second day they like to go home at 11 , so the store will also close at that much .
Naaaahhh .. that time my cousin brother of Jogja . Just call Mas Toro , coincidentally in the same order for the mother to Jakarta . The point guard help out the store , because she works only in Jogja maiiinnn mulu .
Well fitting malem Friday if not wrong remember anyway . Dad at Mas Toro Uka - Uka watching the show ( hayooo who still remember ) that in siarin in TPI . Well dad tuh fad .
Father : Ro , you do not dare to test his nerve so rich ?
Mas Toro : Dare om ! ( Quasi " deh so late , when the original fear )
Dad : If real dare not love money 100,000 . ( Future I SD 's that really big money 100,000 )
Mas Toro : real pretty, om . Okay where ?
Dad : No legitimate way . Later malem yes you are shut shop . But today the lid hours 12'an wrote .
Well because it was going to dapet sustenance Mas Toro 's father agreed challenges . Later that night as per the agreement and only armed with courage potluck * hahaha * Mas Toro Animashaun who closed the store .
But weve basic yes if people want tuh cowards lured money how rich , wrote tetep sirnah courage . Bet ya probably heard kunti Mas Toro had the same father , so according to the father of the aunt already limiting stand by the wall of my house with the house next door . Father must feel ngawasin ngeliatin Mas Mas Toro Toro from within.
1 timber covers shop attached . Safe . The second timber is attached . Still safe as well . Well fitting Mas Toro would install a third timber , a sudden ..
T.K = ya kunti M.T = Mas Toro
T.K : Excuse mas , the eggs are still there ?
MT : ( because kehalangan clay timber so there is not a person or ndak ) there ya . how many pounds you want to buy ?
It's just a father in the house laughing wrote .
T.K : kilo aja mas ?
Well so third timber installed perfectly on track , Mas Toro entered into stalls for nimbangin eggs . Once you've weighed and inserted into the plastic , Mas Toro tuh bring home the next egg . That would in love to those who had .
But once Mas Toro out of the stall .. Jrenggg 's that girl is not no . Mas Toro looked around to the right and left . Continues sudden chill went up his and he ran into the house, carrying around eggs * fortunately not broken *
Dad : Why ? why ? The eggs instead digendong2 . ga so buy one?
M.T : Asem , om . Wes again I do not want to close the store at night .
Dad who viewed Mas Toro fear creeps up just laughing out loud .
Dad : So do not talk tough . yes already there , put more eggs . If you get the same diomelin could rupture her children . Let me close the stall .
Dad walked to the store in ikutin Mas Toro is still shaking because of the earlier incident . Ditoko Mas Toro wondering about the girl who would like to buy eggs earlier , dad just said to him tomorrow, tomorrow if you want to close the stall read prayers once again let me not dikerjain .
Well , actually Ms. kunti annoyance was from the beginning we go to the store is often like that , really preferred pretending to be customers . But just a fad ya kunti granted, she has not been to disrupt the really disturbing .
In fact sometimes , if the children in the main complex and time forgot kunti always remind ya ' go home , would sunset " the words . SD era , heard not a sound we must have a direct manifestation scamper .
But thanks also for Ms. Kunti and his friends . Thanks to them , there is not a thief who dared nyatroni Lotus XI and surrounding areas . hihih

                      drunk is still encountered by their
The sunlight that seemed to dim reflections visible from the tree in my backyard , I'm that cool when it's the middle of the afternoon enjoying the beautiful atmosphere in my village , until he felt the evening azan berkumadang but I still still be there , until he kusadara if then there is a pair of eyes being noticed myself
Until the call to prayer echoed mabgrib finished I just feel the atmosphere is very hot , amid the swift winds that blow , seemed faintly visible behind the banana tree ,
figure being the height is almost the same as a banana tree and a black face and bright red eyes that made ​​me immediately rushed to get into the house
Events are short and with a few minutes I 've forgotten what happened in the afternoon , when the night began mejelang and the clock was pointing to the number 7 has now been switched to the number 8 , I who had been sight-seeing activities as well as the comments on the blog copaser mistik.reunion.web.id stories that do not include sumbelinknya , began to make me feel seikit will saturate their activities , which will never make the idea work itself ntuk
Finally with the mixed flavors I decided to gather in the usual places children gather my hometown , on arrival in the location which is only takes 15 minutes , was seen 3 bottles of alcohol was served and music middle voice sounded rough and now my ears heard
I was once just wanted to join in and do not want to taste the dishes that exist now been lulled to seduction of my friends akbrab , 3 bottles not feel long after I came , and they went back to buy , but not long ago they went to buy alcohol again , a new message appears sound of the tone in my pnsel
evening filled with millions of why you would forget where I come home before midnight

Because the influence of alcohol is a bit to make sure that events will never happen I will not ignore it , the morning after the night we almost changed all decided to go home , because all three of my friends initials a, b , c in living conditions do not allow it then we all decided walking while holding hands ,
when crossing a nursery school (nursery - child ) that suasannya dark , looking faintly visible female figure with long hair loose bandage white negligee , middle back and forth runs from door 1 to door 2 a distance of only 8 meters ,
" bray there 's that girl " he tells me while my friends
looks thinking, which was staggered currently belari like manly men , while the four of us arrived at the front of the figure of the girl , whose face is full of blood and eyeballs are missing , the sempontan menyolot b with his eyes, but he disappeared quickly , itulam when we all get back belari not know a fig , but unfortunately it's the middle of the b in front of her did not notice if there was a ditch
kuhembuskan breath increasingly irregular , not long ago I arrived at the mosque verges c has been followed behind me , because we were tired eventually break dipingir mosque and not feel the morning sun woke us from a deep sleep , I and the c yagn since last night separate daytime inin heard from my mother that the b tetidur in tk with an almost broken leg because of a slippery pole in a ditch
time goes on terasan not been changed during the night and we were back together but this time there are different looks from a distance si si b c mebopong amid the legs keselo , when all we had gathered the apparent force of the b and a recount of events
" I seinget fitting we all run , wes tamarind feb I stumble your legs , my face fortunately not ngepel tuh -story boat , and to make matters worse I ditungguin same devil tuh board until I was unconscious , but his smile was okay abis , heheheheh ... " chanted the b recall what happened last night ,
all the children laughed out loud , a man who had been silent hanay can finally come to speak
" I shall mean the most horror , fit tuh school I jump the fence and break under the tree for struggling breath , e kok voice of one mangil - mangil my name , his voice smooth anyway , I really had no voice bertanyak girl here , while I look behind the tree seems clear that little boy with the face down to the bottom is now crying ,
while hugging the doll , straight w tabok tuh boy , strangely well really cold hands , the boy e lamam ditabok yet , the sound of laughter from the upper branches of a tree sounds fine ditelingah I even almost made me shed a tear , because I'm confused belari drop the number of times because root of the tree stump large enough when I woke looks aesthetically
fathers with white pakayan yet seen a rosary in his hands , and his head covered by a white cloth who looked like he was a scholar but we are not there the village clergy, I will dinasehatinyanya to repent immediately , after a long talk , until the azan shubu same towards me goodbye that person "

all felt the cold air when the A finished reading experience last night , for fear of something like four of us ended up that night all my friends immediately decided to go home , and the four of us back there lived amid the darkness of night ,

   Former Terror haunted house robbery

                                                                                   

Although only the stage but because it is made of wood choices so his impression felt really well in this house.
While the front of the house attached SALE banners reading, HUB: 081xxx Area 7 has been a banner year it was built but until now the house was never sold. Even at the sale price was so cheap this house has not sold-behavior.
Not without reason no one dares to buy this house but since this house was once in satroni robber and the robber viciously slaughtered the whole house except the wife of the house owner.
So at the time of the incident her husband and two children became victims of massacre fateful lucky wife somehow managed to escape through the back door of the house and ran to a neighbor for help. And there came the neighbors, but the robber was gone behind the house because it is still an area of ​​rice fields so easily escape the robbers.
My city at the time tantrum because this is the first time the event occurs, many people argued that this was not a robbery but rather the murder. And it was true when 2 of 4 robbers arrested (2 more remain at large until now) revealed that they were told to kill the family because the debt had not been paid up to that point as well paid.
After the incident many people who frequent appearances ditampaki Area of ​​the house. Even farmers who happened to be resting under the house during the day often heard the tramp of feet from the top of the house, as well as the voices of people talking when it was certainly no more humans who inhabit the house.
There was even a duck shepherd intend to spend the night under the house, but then the middle of the night he shouted shouted for help towards the houses.
Once he asked while he was under house disamperin many supernatural beings primarily pocong n miss kunti. In addition there are also some people who saw the embodiment of almarhum.Pemilik home.
Of course every time they see it can only take a thousand steps.
Not until there alone in the driveway no matter day or night frequent accidents and to date no one has managed to survive to tell the accident. Though already dozens of accidents occurred in the driveway.
until one day we did treatment around the house, and incidentally also in the house there is a family homeowners who want to sell that watch our treatment.
and when the treatment is finished, he approached us and asked for our willingness at least to just look around the house. of course we do otherwise because it's actually the house we visited on the first InGaN just that we do not know the owner of the house so we do not have a license for the home.
A short story on the night that we've set, we were at that time numbered about 10 people visited the house (be advised that many want to come because that's the famous haunted house), before our first home ahmad father (father of those who took us home) because he which also holds the key to the house.
Mr. Ahmad welcomed us and ushered us into the house. just the front gate of the home page open in welcome we had a very big attack to make some of our mental and finally we also overlap at the front gate of the courtyard. hello want to know most definitely, well it ucup again (for friends who've read my story would know ucup) because at that time the most recent road because ucup still fun fun, wkwkw ..
thankfully no one was seriously injured at that time. we immediately get up and be alert again. finally we know the origin of the attack. apparently in front of the stairs of the house there is a small gravestone. and from where the attack originated. with the mind's eye we can see huge flames from the ground where the gravestone was.
we be for two groups and one group under one above the house. coincidence that when I chose to go to the top of the house. when the door opened we were in total darkness directly, but not the darkness that nothing light.
but the darkness as we enter another world. I even lost my friend. and according to the narrative of their other friends are also friends who can not see or find anyone over the house, but at that time I had 4 people rise to the top of the house.
shouting was of no use. The darkness was then I attacked human beings just tangible body has been destroyed and it smells, masyaAllah really disgusting. I know it's just a realization, but I really can not help but feel like throwing up.
I can not wait be attacks. condition that makes me confused and more shy because he always wants to hug me. pal-story misteri.info can imagine how it feels to hug klo carcass. forgiveness, God forbid deh.
This situation occurred approximately 2 hours, my clothes full of sweat and even da mix the blood stains and the carcass of the creature friend of a friend who luckily there under have been able to neutralize and charming genie occupant small headstone in front of the staircase.
keadaanpun suddenly changed, my vision is clear again and it turns out that there before me were three friends who accompanied me ride home. then we realized that if we faced was a friend of his own and the views we had in the house penhuni jin manipulation.
we immediately went to a friend who is under and from our dialogue of the jinn who has been our friend who is the ruler had conquered the place. The house apparently had been overwhelmed with supernatural energy long before the family murder tragedy.
apparently it is a memorial gravestone worship surrounding residents. so before and after the harvest season farmers make offerings to the genie. and where it is also the place to find pesugihan. and also there are many who have followed pesugihan manusia2 the genie and the perpetrators pesugihan turned into a cat (the same ma pig Ngepet this cat just Ngepet).
actually a lot of things that we found in the TSB because we had left the location before the call to prayer at dawn feels berkumandang.tapi extension if I tell everything (it wrote da stands for, sorry if pal-misteri.info story so bored reading)
The genie was our reporter in a bottle and we remove it in the ocean. yes of course after repentance and promised not to mislead people again

Bloody Bridge ! ! !

This time I am going to tell you about an area in Gresik , East Java . About a mystique that once had made ​​residents in the area I became paranoid . Please read yes .
I was born in a private hospital in the city of Solo, which some people call the city of Surakarta , Central Java . My father worked in one large factory in the town of Gresik , so inevitably our family moved in Gresik . When I had just moved the age of 7 years .
The road to our existing housing 2 , the first past the cemetery Sunan Giri ( if passing this way , the distance becomes more distant / play ) while the second road past the bridge crossing a road TOL Surabaya - Lamongan . But at that time , no one dared pass this way when the night because people who pass through this bridge always robbed and killed by mutilation . Because of the reputation of the bridge that people choose a detour rather than loss of life .
But gradually robbers who often robbed and mutilated his victim is no longer in operation ( either gone or have been arrested by police invoked the Divine , no one knows ) then the people have started to dare to pass this way .
The road has been completely safe from violent robber was still not safe . At least from the spirits . There have been many stories about ghosts there . His form is not a genderuwo , pocong , kuntilanak and sister ngesot but tangible pieces of the human body such as the head of the roll , the hand that was crossing the street , which runs its own feet , etc. ..
One of my brother never experienced it .. Call it with the A. .
When it was Saturday night . A man getting ready to go to his girlfriend's house who happened to be in the village across the bridge. When departing , the A did not experience strange occurrences because the path is twisted . All running normally . But different things happen when the A return back home ..
Because so late at night plus the A sudden abdominal pain then Person A decides to pass through the bridge . Though the A has been warned by his girlfriend not to take that bridge but because the stomach is difficult to compromise it with a capital " Bismillah " Person A home .
Arriving at the top of the bridge , the A stops . Not because of the strike, ran out of gas , or what confronted thugs , the A stop because the intercepted arms running . The hand numbered 6 in progress " ngesot " heading across the street ..
A possible because the stomach heartburn already , without thinking that goes hand grabbed it and ferried across the street . After that the A home .
Fortunately now the bridge has been well-traveled and no longer anomalies . Hopefully ..

10. “The Brown Lady” of Raynham Hall

This photo was taken in 1936 at Raynham Hall in Norfolk, England, by two photographers ofCountry Life magazine. Raynham Hall was long reputed to be haunted by the ghost of Lady Dorothy Townshend, who died in 1726. The ghost had been seen on many occasions throughout the years when it was spotted descending these stairs by the Country Lifephotographers, who quickly took a snapshot. This is considered by many to be the most highly regarded and reputable photograph by a ghost yet made.

9. The Hampton Court Ghost

This one became fairly well known after it was released in December of 2003. Hampton Court, near London, was one of Henry VIII’s favorite hangouts (it’s because of him that Anne Boleyn is now a headless ghost roaming the Tower of London). A fire door inside the castle kept being opened when no one was supposed to be around. Guards checked the security cameras’ videotape, and spotted this figure in period costume walking through the door. Castle personel swear they don’t know who did this, noting that they don’t even have a costume that looks like this. ‘Course this could be some prankster at work, but I felt this was yet worthy of including in this top ten list, until we ever find out otherwise. It might turn out to have just been some tourist in an overcoat. Anyway if you want to watch the actual footage of the specter opening the door,L.E.M.U.R. Investigations has it on their website.

8. The Newby Church Monk

Reverend K.F. Lord took a picture of the altar at his church in North Yorkshire, England and this is what came out. The picture and the negative are said to have been throughly examined by photographic experts and they can’t find any evidence that this was either a double exposure, or artificially altered. The “thing” is calculated to be standing nine feet tall, and no one’s found any record of a monk that humongous ever being at Newby Church. Who is it? What is it? Trick of light or something else? Either way it’s way too creepy to not mention on this list.

7. The Bed Ridden Boy

6. Freddy Jackson’s Comeback

5. His Favorite Chair

4. Darn Backseat Drivers!

3. What Do You Want On Your Tombstone?

2. And the sea gave up the dead which were in it…

1. Come On Baby, Light My Fire