Spooky Stories Came As Fast to School

That morning I went to school around 6:15 rather quickly because many tasks are not finished, not PR but I sort of proposal for a council committee. Upon arrival at the school the atmosphere is still very quiet, no children came. That morning the weather was overcast and drizzling, I was rushing to class, and from a distance I saw another female student sitting next to the park to sit in class. Inwardly "Yes .. there fella came quickly too: D"
"Uh .. you Dinda, quickly too well the coming" I said.
"He Wik ordinary dah", as he forced a smile.
"Why sit here right drizzle, let Din to class".
"Do Wik, do not get into the first class, the children crowded waiting to come", Dinda tried to tackle me and his face looked pale, his leg was shaking so.
"So what Din?" I asked.
"GPP Wik, I was fit to go to class like there is something like that, you should not get in the first go itself".
"Oh .. okay, but I enter the bag for now. Later I come here again".
Arriving in my class a little bit surprised because all the tables and chairs in the mess even in the back corner of a table to another table but is upgraded to model both sides of the table that coincide. "Crazy ne class, who does that for fun children ginian" I thought to myself. But it seems like overnight fitting well both home school and ni aja locked classroom at school caretaker.
I was indifferent wrote, while confirming my table and chairs are also a mess because I had to finish the funding proposal for the celebration of the birthday at school, I ignore any Dinda. Asik-asiknya write aja suddenly felt a strange atmosphere in the classroom, sometimes smell the aroma of pandan leaves and fragrances are so horrible, I still remain ignorant and plain wrote.
But suddenly a voice from behind the counter is shifted and it happens very hard and fast. I turn round fits no nothing, no one, and the desk chair was still its original position. I was a bit scared also happens outside the classroom and rushed to see Dinda.
"Din, do you mean it was seeing something what the hell, there is no anything really. Yok accompany me in class, much work ya" I tried to stay calm and do not tell Dinda to what I had just experienced. "Not yet Wik, later wrote a crowded waiting children. Earlier fit I got my own class, I saw a table and chairs hovering so, I tried screaming and ran from it but can not. A little while ago I was terrified in his own class". Dinda is often ngalami things weird things in the school and he was very often possessed. "Ohh .. so what was a messy class because .." I said to myself.
About 20 minutes later the school atmosphere was somewhat crowded and looks just Candra and the Word of our new classmates came. "Din, let's go to class. Tuh Candra and Word dah come, drizzle ya". Dinda finally agreed and went into class unison. But suddenly have not had time to put his bag he looks Dinda acting strange, like the fear of seeing something horrible like that. His face was pale, his eyes slightly bulging and while walking backwards towards the classroom door.
"Din you why?" I asked.
"Come out, please take me out of here".
"Why Din, you know and see what?" I asked. Word and Candra looked surprised.
"Wik .. please hold my hand, I want to stand strong fall ga ya. Ayok we get out of here" pleaded Dinda.
He also looks pale and limp once. I was rushed to hold hands and Chandra Dinda was I asked to help. But Dinda increasingly bizarre attitude, she was screaming and so very cold hands.
"Word .. not there ..! Him there beside you, she was there beside you," shouted Dinda. Suddenly the word is longer sit back in the corner of the class looks frightened. Dinda became even more-so he's shouting ga karu karu so and eventually passed out. The three of us was confused and scared as well because we decided to bring home keeper Dinda to school because the teacher's office is not open yet, it is still too early.
After Dinda sober and normal circumstances, Word asks what happened earlier Dinda. Dindapun chilling story of my stand, he said fit in the classroom before he saw a woman dressed in white, her hair long and somewhat random acakkan so, the creature was sitting on the rear right corner of the table near the last word.
Dinda also said that when the creature stood up and was about to come to him, looks scary as kuntilanak but large-bodied creatures even the slightly bent when trying to approach and shoulders of the creature touched the ceiling of our class.
I was really scared at the thought of what was told Dinda with strange things that I experienced in class earlier.

SATAN public transportation ( true story )

This story happened in the Region Sukoharjo , Sukoharjo , Central Java .... On Day Sunday, February 14, 2008 at 10malam skitar , , , ,HEART MAY BE YOUR TURN NEXT ...!Mlam approximately 10 hours , the time that I had just got a disaster , , , not apa2 , who used to accompany my mTOR kemana2 tiba2 jammed area ' Tiiiittt ( sensors ) , which weve said it tu Who pretty haunted area ... Lol , , , finally I nitipin mTOR tmen me that my home not far away ... Well I 'd love to aja ( tmen I nawarin fit for me ampe ngantarin home .. But I ngliat fitting watches that I 've nunjukin hours 10mlam so , so I do not have the heart that I tmen ama ... YAHHHH Myspace tu tmen I can go home the middle mlam dong dong dong perforated , where she's a girl , , , I finally ventured out for home , and buttons Ngitung account after me, I dpat HOW SAFE hOME is dngan ride public transportation , , , hohoho , ,I ended up waiting for public transportation alongside the main road . And I do not own angkotnya waiting .... TPI there already exists a middle-aged woman ( nenek2 remedy more precisely ) , its age well ... Skitar 63 years seems hell abis belanja2 GTU .... Endless he combines all GTU big plastic items .... Ihhhh the time I figure out that it kpala people ... lol , , it turns out that it buah2an .. Well I know because tu grandma ngeluarin orange and eat it while waiting for public transportation ....Sdah about 20 minutes waiting for me and grandma public transportation ( minibus ) but none blum no public transportation .It is usually already stopped operating public transportation 21:30 hours most nights , but somehow , I feel there is still a public transportation bhwa that combines all of AKN I return ...Account after 35 minutes waiting for a long time .... busettt it ! ! Finally correctly , that public transportation ditunggu2 appear .Talking is never an ordinary lifeboat ...Then I hop on public transportation and grandmother kedlam containing 3 ...1orang pnumpang driver and 2 other people who go round kedua2nya a beautiful woman , blond pnjang , * with a white party clothes ( broken white to be exact ) ..I was thinking .. " weird skali .. two beautiful women dressed in white party , on the day night begni ride public transportation "but the grandmother not want to continue what was on his mind , wlaupun sdah her ​​hair began to stand .Tempers colder atmosphere , quiet without the sound on tersbut public transportation . The driver was only drive without slightly look or sound too .. How menyopirnya tend rude , and speeding speeding ...I can not wait until didket cepet2 make my house .. Until finally I arrived on the bridge ... I dropped the usual places . And strangely grandmother had come down ! ! ! ! !I 've to pay off the public transportation , the grandmother , the account after setting up a piece of money of IDR 10 thousands ( because it stayed a 10 thousand dollar bills which he had ) to pay off the public transportation remedy , then lay public transportation grandmother tersbut" Bang .. left , bang .. "the driver immediately dismiss angkotnya * with brake suddenly without a word ...Then the grandmother down , and submit bills Rp . 10 thousand last mlalui door window dpan public transportation ... While waiting kmbalian fare ..But it turns out ...The driver immediately stepped on the gas and leave without a refund tersbut grandmother grandmother ..Grandma was screaming ...." BASIC SETAAAAAANNNN public transportation ...! !"

         IN CALLING MBAK KUNTI

Hallo .. I am back with another story . After a night of meditation and nginget2 events of earlier times , now keinget even fit me still sitting in elementary school ( forget how many classes ) that b'arti already 15 or 16 years ago . Hahahaha ..At that time seingetku yes , the day of the week . The usual reply Saturday weekend for elementary school children is a time for play , including me . If not wrong it was about 2 or 3 appointments during the same few friendshousing and living in the same alley with me ( from elementary school until high school, I live in Jakarta ) for playing Ade home to work on homework all together ( although one school ga ) .In short , we are at home ahead of Ade until maghrib . After that we said goodbye . Before going home we all make a pact again for playing outside after evening prayer . Well taken into deh tuh home each . Until home , mom told me to shower after that meal . I continued to watch and cool family tipi .At about 6:15 after maghrib azan . I heard a voice calling me from outside Ade and hear not only me but all of that in the house . " Tyas .. Tyasss .. play yuuuukkk " the voice repeated up to 3x . Until my mother said "See dah disamperin , have entered there . " But I said to the mother " was not Ade . Guy we janjiannya Isha exhausted anyway . " But tetep mother told me to make checking out .While grumbling is not clear I got up and walked toward the front door . Somehow I was not really sure Ade , so before I get out of the house first peek of the living room and do not come on no Ade figure out . But the name is also a small children's curiosity putusin I finally made ​​it out, after a short prayer I scurried out of the house peeking out of the gate , so sure there is not one I entered again while angry to the mother ." I knew it was told not to Ade . Was that Ms. Kunti in a tree next to the house Cerme know . " I exclaimed ." Well GPP to . Who knows ' he ' wants acquaintance . " mother replied casually wrote ." Idiiiihhh averse . Still mending idle rich if not earlier . LHA fad so ! " I said again .I'm still not scared , we sekomplek tuh ya know if there are so kunti Cerme watchman in the tree next to my neighbor . So , do not be surprised if you've liked there rich events earlier . But it was the first time Ms. kunti calling my name sok sok now close really do . But now that the tree is no longer there and I do not know deh ya kunti it moved where .Many say he moved into my mango tree . But what I see , the keeper of my mango tree is not he , though still equally well heck ya kunti . But if that is not ever ngeganggu mah he said just ride interfere not going to stay n my family . So yes we invite deh . While still holding the principle of my world .. my world, your world .. Your world .

           Kek Tung spirits in East Kalimantan forest guards

 

     Kek Tung spirits in East Kalimantan forest guards If there is a mythical creature in the form of a pair of dragon legs, a different story in West Kalimantan. Particularly among the Dayaks in the hinterland, mythical animal known inhabitants of the jungle tiger kind of branches. However, this is not the kind of wildlife that can be seen by everyone. Most could only hear the faint sound of his voice in the form of "kung, kung, kung", but echoed and rattled. Director of Forum for the Environment (Walhi) Kalbar Blasius H Chandra recalled, soulful voice was so creepy at the same time. When his childhood, he had heard the voice in the middle of the night when staying overnight at the lodge with their parents farm. "Midnight in farm cottage, very quiet atmosphere. There are also swishing sound of insects and wind. Nah, the occasional sound of 'kung, kung, kung' is faint, but thrilling. Till now, I never will forget that impression," said Blasius , Thursday (11/2/2010). In fact, when he has become an environmental activist, mystical sound that is ever heard in the. A few years ago, when in the evening at the Mount Sedayang, inland Ketapang, the voice came again. "Although I've been living in the modern age, the sound was still thrilling. Especially since childhood, the parents have instilled the meaning of the Natural Guard was what we called Kek Tung," he said. Is it a real animal? According to parents, Kek Tung branches resemble species of tigers, black, big man, and a voice echoed. If Kek voiced Tung, multiple cues can be captured by the elders. Among these cues fruits will be abundant in the forest or field crops would otherwise fail or plague attack. "I'm sure Grandpa real Tung as part of a natural component. Mystical If people vote, it is fine if it is associated with wisdom tradition," he said. Tung Kek sound can only be heard in the area of ​​sustainable forests, such as unspoiled wilderness capitalist hot hand. That is why in the forest area Kek Tung unheard voice, no man dared merambahnya. For example, Hill Sedayang which is still filled with thick durian fruit, honey trees, clear water, fresh air, and a variety of natural products. There is also a similar story in Sintang. Environmental activists birth Sintang, Shaban Stiawan, claimed to have heard a voice in the wilderness of the mystical jungle. "In our area, people call remaong. Voice I ever heard as a child. Till now, I still remember very well how my merindingnya that time," said Shaban. Soulful sound that should be going to disappear as forest exploitation insanely Kalbar earth. The views prokapitalis not going to see the preservation of nature as a whole. The proof, they did not hesitate to displace indigenous forest, graveyard, even tembawang. In fact, tembawang an old hamlet, that there never was a full human life with the tools of cultural, social functions, religious, and plant-growing.