Sure. In the forest incident, I was really panicked. I didn't have a flashlight with me, and the only light was the faint moonlight filtering through the trees. The noises were so unnerving, like something was stalking me. I was constantly looking over my shoulder. It was a very lonely and scary feeling.
Regarding the boat experience, the wind was howling so loudly. It was deafening. The boat was making these awful groaning sounds as the waves battered it. I remember looking at my friends' faces and seeing pure terror. We were all praying that the boat would hold up. After the storm, we were all just relieved to be alive and vowed never to go out in a boat without checking the weather properly again.
I don't have personal experiences of gosts as I'm just a person sharing stories. But I know a story where a traveler stayed at an old inn. In the middle of the night, he saw a figure at the foot of his bed. It was a transparent man with a sad face. The man just stared at him for a while and then disappeared. The traveler was so scared that he left the inn at first light.
Sure. In one story, there might be a case where a man was driving on a lonely road at night and suddenly saw a figure in the middle of the road. When he stopped, the figure disappeared. Another could be about a school that was said to be haunted. Students would see a girl in an old - fashioned dress walking the halls at night.
Sure. In one story, a man was locked down in his old family house. At night, he would feel a cold breeze even though all the windows and doors were closed. He also heard whispers that seemed to be coming from the attic. When he finally mustered the courage to go up there, he found nothing but an old diary that had some strange scribbles in it. He could never figure out what those scribbles meant, and the whispers continued throughout the lockdown.
Sure. One story could be about a spooky forest. There were reports of people getting lost in it even though it was not a very large forest. They said they heard whispers and saw shadowy figures moving between the trees.
I had a terrifying experience on a boat. There was a sudden storm that came out of nowhere. The waves were huge and the boat was being tossed around like a toy. I thought we were going to capsize at any moment. Water was crashing over the sides and we were all holding on for dear life. Fortunately, the storm passed after what felt like an eternity.
There's this really scary one. A family moved into a new home. Every night, they would hear scratching noises from the walls. One day, they found out that the previous owner had been buried alive in the basement and was trying to get out.
My mom is modest in her learning. She decided to learn a new language in her fifties. When she made good progress and people around her were amazed, she said it was just because she had a lot of free time and that anyone could do it if they tried. She doesn't like to be seen as special or extraordinary. She just goes about her learning quietly, without any fanfare. This shows her modesty not only in her achievements but also in her attitude towards self - improvement.
In my 'my first bicycle story', the color of the bike was really special. It was a bright red with white stripes. The first time I rode it, I was so nervous that my hands were sweating. But as I got more confident, I started going faster. I even tried to do some small jumps over the little bumps on the road. It was a great feeling of freedom and accomplishment.
Well, in one of the stories, a girl noticed the same man following her every day on her way to work. He would stand at the same bus stop and then get on the same subway car. It was really creepy.
Sure. In one story, there was a game where the avatars of other players would turn into demonic - looking creatures and attack without warning. It was really unexpected and scary. Another was a game that had a really dark and foreboding atmosphere. The music in the game was very eerie and as players progressed, they would find hidden rooms with really creepy things inside, like old dolls with broken eyes.