My Story: This is quite weird, because I heared that people say that somewhere in the North used to be a cemetary. Well one of my relative's told me this story.

That time, when it was the Hungary Ghost Festival, my cousin could not sleep at night. SHE CRIED LIKE A BABY EVEN THOUGH SHE WAS BIG. When asked why, she answered nothing. But she kept on crying for two long hours, her family members were asleep by then. She crawled to her sister and squeezed herself into her arms. Her sis was awoken by then. When asked for the final time what's the matter, she said that something in black hood and a long black robe with a knife in it's hand, was trying to kill her.....