note - all the stories which i post are real which are from my and my family and friends experiences.
Me and my friend Sharul were walking to our tutions. On the way there comes a grave yard and a shamshan (hindus place to perform the last ritual of a dead body).
We decided to bunk the tutions and go to the graveyard just for fun. We both were of the thinking that the ghost and all is just nonsense they do not exist.
We entered into the graveyard, the keeper of the graveyard wasn't there. We thought we are lucky there is no one to stop us. As we entered the was a very narrow path on which we were walking. Sharul said "there is no fun walking like this, come lets take the other path" and i agreed. We were literally walking on the graves.
As we reached more into the grave yard walking and laughing on the graves suddenly the temprature over the fell. It was very cold over there now, we both were afraid a bit becauze it was summer going on. We decided to go back as we started walking our way back there was a dim light of street lights comming into graveyard we were looking down and walking as we noticed our shadow was falling on the same side were it was light and not the opposite side. We were scared to hell and started running.
As we reached to the gate the keeper was there and he asked us whats the matter why we running. We told him the whole senario and than he told us that tou just had an encounter with a GIN durring night time GIN (Arabic ghost) haunts the place no one enters here at night.
From that time I do belive in ghost.