Originally posted by laurence82:
>> > Ghost Story #1
> >> >
> >> > When I was young, I lived in a deserted kampong deep in the
> jungle.
> >> > Every night, my mother would ask me not to go home too late as
> there
> >> > won't
> >> > be any transportation after a certain time.
> >> > One night, before going home, I ta pao kueh teow soup for
supper. I
> >> > was
> >> > late and I waited for the taxi/bus but there was none. I was
> getting
> >> > worried
> >> > as the night was getting darker and darker. So I tried to flag
down
> >> > private
> >> > vehicles to take me home.
> >> > There was no one stopping for me, till one motorcyclist took
> >> > pity on
> >> > me and stopped to give me a lift. He was a man with a kind face.
I
> >> > accepted
> >> > his offer and got onto his motorbike.
> >> > On the way home, we would pass by a temple. At night, the temple
> would
> >> > look
> >> > eerily spooky with the dim lights from the candles.
> >> > At first, the motorcyclist was warm and friendly. When the
temple
> was
> >> > approaching, the motorcyclist eyes grown bigger and bigger. His
> kind
> >> > face
> >> > turned to a face of anger. He was muttering something loud but
was
> not
> >> > audible to me. I was so scared that I closed my eyes in order
not
> to
> >>see
> >> > his
> >> > angry face.
> >> > Then, the motorcylist stopped in front of the temple and then
> yelled
> at
> >> > me.
> >> > "Your kueh teow soup is so hot!! It is burning my thigh! Can you
> please
> >> > move
> >> > it away???"
> >> >
> >>
>
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> >>
> >> > Ghost Story #2
> >> >
> >> > When I was young, I have two friends who were very close to each
> other.
> >> > They played with each other everyday. It was like, if you see A,
> you
> >> > would
> >> > see B next to him. They were always together.
> >> > A loved fried eggs. Whenever he went out for lunch or dinner ,
> without
> >> > fail,
> >> > he would ask for fried egg on top of his noodles, fried rice,
etc.
> >> > One day, A involved in an accident and died.
> >> > B was devastated. B went to the cemetery to pray everyday.
> >> > He would go to the nearest restaurant and ta pao a box of fried
> rice
> >> > with an
> >> > egg on top to be offered to A when he went to pray to him.
> >> > The next day, he opened the box and there was no egg inside!
> >> > B was petrified. He thought, must be A who came and took the
fried
> egg
> >> > away.
> >> > The same thing happened the next day and the day after that.
> >> > B was confused. So, one day, he asked the chef to make the same
> fried
> >> > rice
> >> > with a fried egg again. Then, he went to the cemetery to offer
it
> to
> A.
> >> > Curious, he opened the box to check for the egg. He was angry to
> find
> >> > that,
> >> > there was no fried egg in the box after all.
> >> > Feeling that he had been cheated, he went back to the restaurant
> and
> >> > demanded to see the Chef. "Where is the fried egg?? I told you
> there
> >> > must be
> >> > a fried egg inside!! You have cheated me for a few days now!
Gimme
> back
> >> > my
> >> > money!!"
> >> > Then, the Chef got really angry and opened the box - the fried
egg
> was
> >> > inside the box.
> >> > The Chef said, "Stupid! You open the box upside down. No wonder
you
> >> > cannot
> >> > see the egg!!"
>