My family bought a house. It was not in downtown. It was far from Phnom Penh. It was like at county side.92Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVOUov2KAuW
On the corner of road to my house, there was a bush of bamboo. When I drove motor pass it, the wind blew and I heard strange voice from it.
One day, I heard the villagers telling my mother to not go near the bamboo bush at noon and around 4 pm. They said that it had a ghost.
My mother did not say anything to family. Perhaps she did not believe or she might do not want to scare us.
I had a doubt, ‘Is there a ghost?’ I wanted to know the truth.
On Saturday, after the lunch, my mother was washing up; my siblings were taking nap; my father was taking shower; I took chance to leave the house and went to the bamboo.
I stood about one meter from the bush of wood and scanned it. I did not find any strange about it.92Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoLForWnUfl
I decided to return home.
When I spun my face, suddenly, I heard a sound. It was like a music from flute but I could know it was from mouth, human mouth. I rotated head back to the bamboo. I viewed it. The wind blew.. and it pulled my eyes to look at the top of the woody.
Over there, I saw a woman sitting.
‘What?’ I unlocked my eyes. ‘How can she go up? How can she sit on it?’
I watched the woman. She wore white gown and long cover her legs and feet. She had black hair, and her hair was long like her gown. She looked at another side; I could not perceive her face.92Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7WmGc92lXt
At first, I had no fear but when I reminded about the villager’s speech, I got goose flesh immediately.
I made eyes blink, then I looked at the top of bamboos again.
‘Ah, where is she?’
I looked around. No shadow of that woman.
‘Buddha helps.’
I ran home quickly.
I did not tell anyone about that. I did not go near that bush, since then. Also, I tried to move my siblings from going near it.92Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl1UelqMlLZ
