Uang Gaib Nyata Novels & Stories

His voice comes out in a hoarse croak. “You want to say you don’t recognize your grandmother?” Iya Agba replies with a look of irritation. She gives a soft sigh and slowly stands to her feet. “Don’t come any closer!” I scream, raising his palm to deter her and taking a few steps backwards. I look around at the thick bushes which surround us, wondering what the odds of Iya Agba really finding me here is. His mind goes to the stories of malicious spirits I’ve heard before, spirits who takes on the image of loved ones to attack people deep in the forests.

I asked, but obviously a tone of just going along with the conversation because the person she's talking to obviously don't believe in them is plastered over my voice. No one between those two person actually knows about this, but I'm just trying to convince myself that I am not seeing a ghost since last night that day. Ghost could be real, but could be not as well. It depends on the person, I guess. One of my friend who is so faithful to her religion once told me that if you believe on them, then they will announce you their presence. But if you don't, then they won't show up as well. I was trying so hard to convince myself that you are not a ghost and that my eyes are just tricking me for

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

Gabriel called me and said, "Alice, they found a sleeping thousand-year-old zombie in Mt. Ghost Maiden, the same place you visited before. Do you want to take a look?" I was still livestreaming when Gabriel's voice echoed from the receiver. Chaos immediately erupted in the live stream. I hastily ended the live stream and rushed to Mt. Ghost Maiden. There were countless other shamans around. Many senior shamans set up traps around the mountains, hoping to catch the zombie. I snuck into the mountains from the other side and ran into Gabriel. I narrowed my eyes and asked, "Are you going to tell on me again?" Gabriel nonchalantly leaned against a tree while chewing on a long blade of grass. "I d

She said, smiling sweetly. We all nod our heads, understanding, but Gua suddenly screeched like a banshee, making Leah's head dizzy. "Ahhhhhhh!!! Gwen is not here. Is she stuck in limbo? Is she lost? Eaten by monsters and couldn't make it here?" Gia rambled, looking purely horrified at the thought. "You should seriously stop watching television, Gia, and reading nonsensical novels from god knows where. However, I have someone here whom I want you all to meet." She said, smiling at us.

A scary dream. My sweat also stains. "Gab, are you okay?" I turned to the speaker. "Aunt?" I immediately hugged her in no time. "Gab, what happened to you?" it asked me. “V-Vampire,” was all I could say. “Oh, I see. You have a nightmare, right? ” I let go of her hug and nodded weakly. “Okay, let me tell you this — vampires are not real. They are just fiction. They're just made up by writers, okay? ” an explanation to me.

Seventh, Eros and I have done that because of the atmosphere, and the eighth, the person in the red raincoat came back to haunt me. “Kanya, why are you quite? You don’t want to forgive me? Yes, I know that I was wrong, Kay. It’s not that I don’t believe in you, but yesterday there were a lot of people and you screamed there was a ghost. Would anyone believe there were ghosts during the day?” Samuel Wijaya said with a guilty tone in every sentence he emphasized.

"What! You don't even know what it looks like." "I'll see what happens. I'm not a coward, and I doubt magic is real," replied Gumba, then he proceeded into the garden. Immediately he put his right leg into it, the thick tan of darkness disappeared, bringing back to life every life and object in the surrounding. But he was mistaken; the leg he had put into the garden turned leprous and he began groaning in great pain.

She chuckled and kept walking “Nope” I replied “But then do you believe in what the receptionist said? The story she told about this place” “Now that, I do believe. But I don’t think they haunt this building after what happened” I shrug as another skeleton drops right in front of me “Oh Lord!” I wanted to shout but I mumbled instead because I could feel Gabi’s stare on me “What was that?” Gabi suddenly said “What was what?” “Didn’t you hear it? Listen closely” She urged

"Around twenty years ago, there was around twenty women who had unexpected pregnancies after claiming a ghost visited them in their sleep." "That's impossible. The reason why ghosts are rare is because the exorcists deal with them. And even if they were around, they are invisible to those not having occular training and unable to touch any physical objects including people." Fukuna says. "Ah, yes. Cai Kang mentioned that legend." Kazuha pointed out. "Apparently, he exposed that ghost as the same one you mentioned." Wencheng's expression piqued from curiousity to concern to anger. Nuying is too and looked up with the same expression.