There's a bridge inside the town in our province, which is rumored to be haunted by ghosts.
One night, my uncle is riding with his motorcycle for home. The moment he passed the bridge, he felt an added weight on his back-seat, like someone just sat there. He knew about the stories in the bridge, so he sped up his motorcycle past the end of the bridge. The weight is lifted after that. He then breathes easily and try to look back, but when he did, the headless woman is still there, riding with him.
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Real Life Horror Stories
Short StoryCompilations of True to Life Horror Stories, personally experienced by people I know. I won't lie, believe it or not, but these stories are very much real and accounts for real life experiences. I'm not a good writer and I'm not making a novel fic...
