It's a strange story that I encountered. It's about a young man who has returned to his hometown.

My name is Ton. I am a country boy who went to work in Bangkok. Because my house is poor I have worked for a very long time. Until I had the opportunity return to hometown

On the way back by bus, I looked at the view. I encountered something strange. I saw a half-torn man crawling. It's a picture of blood spreading. But with the car being fast Can't see very clearly So I thought I was blind. Or maybe it was a dog that was hit by a car and died.

I have returned to my hometown. But that time was already very late. I'm going home

“What are you doing walking in front of the temple this late?” Grandma Chuan called out to me.

I went to talk to Grandma Chuan. “I just returned from Bangkok. I thought I would walk to the house first,” Grandma Chuan said.

“It's late in the forest and there's no flashlight. Everyone will think you're a thief again. You take a flashlight so you can see the way. It's dark.”

I thanked him and talked for a while. I went home

after coming back In the morning I told my mother what had happened on the way back home.

"Haha, you've met a ghost. Grandma Chuan died 1 month after you arrived in Bangkok."

I was shocked by what my mother said. After that, my mother took me to see Father. I told the monk.

The monk gave it to the monk to wear and said “You must be careful and make merit for the mysterious things you encounter.”

After the mysterious incident I encountered, I will never forget it.