Very terrifying, realistic stories, the story of the ghost of the dead man, whose events are exciting and wonderful
One day, my uncle came to our house, and the anger was clearly visible on his face, because he was unable to transfer his goods in the stores to his wholesale store located in the village where I live with my family in Gharbia Governorate in Egypt … Al-Muhair is the means of transporting goods in the town, and the reason that my uncle was unable to transport his goods on that day is an accident in the parking of the carts that led to the death of one of the young boys who was driving one of the vehicles where he fell under the wheels of a truck with a large trailer .. Try My father comforted him and advised him to stay in our house tonight until tomorrow morning so that he could transport the goods.
On this night, around 12 o’clock at night, my grandmother was standing on the balcony of our house on the ground floor. Suddenly, we saw her running, screaming, and dividing that she saw a Karoo cart running without a driver, and a group of dogs chasing over 20 dogs chased her. I could not prevent my imagination from linking the incident that took place Which is about my uncle and what my grandmother says, but I did not express my doubts to anyone, and the next night, at the same time, we completely heard a hysterical barking of a group of dogs under the window of my room, I looked down and found a dog whose body was lifted from its old, as if someone was holding it from He presented it and waved it in a circular motion, but the strange thing was that there was no one at all, while the rest of the dogs were wrapped around it in a circular ring and it barked hysterically as if you see something and want to attack it or fear it.
Suddenly, events evolved a lot, and I became like I was in a real horror movie. On the third night and at the same time in the middle of the night again, I was surprised by a barrage of bricks and sand pouring into the window of my room. Opening the window calms everything and only traces of dirt remain on the window due to the bricks and stones that poured on it.
I had an idea in mind, which is to try to communicate with this fearful ghost that I was convinced in me that he smashed the dead child in the mentioned incident. Indeed, I turned off the lights in my room and sat behind the window, waiting for his conditions or making any movement indicating his presence. I began to address, saying: Why not be a friends ? Suddenly, I found the palm of a small child behind the window waving to me. She had fear of me and rushed to my parents’ room. Soon the news of the ghost of the boy in the family spread and our young relatives came to our house to see these strange phenomena that my father talked about a lot.
One day, my cousin was staying in our house, and he saw for himself the hooves of a donkey that knocked on the window and told my father about that. The next morning, all the housings of the house were lying in the street. With a group of ghosts trying to drive us out of the house.