A Host Of Passing Ghosts Befriended Me

Believe me, not all ghosts passing my bungalow were bad or weird.They can be very friendly.You see,my bungalow was situated at the upper part of a road junction
-in actual fact a Y-junction.

Many people used those two roads,i.e,those going to the Palm Oil Mill and some workers from neighboring plantation.That was not all like ghosts too make use of those roads not to mention wild animals like wild cats,boar and foxes.

As you know the bungalow was not made used of until I joined that plantation and it was never fenced then.The unoccupied bungalow attracted a host of passer by ghosts.Many came to rest or fool around ,in other words they were used to the bungalow .

of course during police raids on illegals many of them hide in second floor extension which was well cemented and had the roof covering that part.Thus offering a good refuge area to lie down there without fear.In case of police discovering them they could easily jumped off that place and run into the near by dark fields.

With me occupying that bungalow I had it fenced with a six foot wire netting all round the compound of it.People can no more crawled in but the ghosts can drift in.Yes,they do.I had the pleasure meeting a friendly male ghost who came to me in a dark blue Honda Accord and easily disappear into the darkness as quickly as it came.

It was friendly ghost and it visited me quite often and it had a sister who always came in after it left.Know what the female ghost became passionately madly in love with me and wanted to marry me.Without the slightest doubt she was extremely lovely and charming,but do not be mistaken by these for she could easily revert into something ghostly and ugly.So don't play,play - that would mean certain death for me,marrying a ghost.

Fortunate for me her brother interfered and forbade any further prolonging in relationship.That made her extremely furious but some how the brother managed to control her and chased her away.There other parts of the love affair which I will write in maybe my next posting.It certainly was a scary affair forced on me.




to be written when inspired.