Our lives, at the age of 16, we felt the presence of another person, but everyone in the house was quiet. I didn't have any feelings at all.
Except for "Mother," my mother is a person who likes beliefs. Fascinated by receiving magical items from famous sect masters as recommended by friends. Until one day our mother brought something into the house. Without telling anyone in the house at all And no one knows except "us".
There are 5 people in our house, consisting of "father, mother, older brother, aunt and myself".
On the day that mother brought “that person” into the house, everyone in the house still went about their daily activities without anything strange. Mom acted normally like everyone else. But we have a feeling that there are additional "people" in our house.
We started to have doubts, so we asked Mom:
Me: Is anyone coming to the house?
Mother : No
When she answered that way, we kept our doubts to ourselves. The next night, we heard children calling out to their mothers. I was hungry.
We just thought that we were probably dreaming, nothing was fooling us. So we continued to sleep. But I could still hear the sound of walking around the bed. Shake some of the things we hang. Some things fell out. If it were someone else, they might be afraid. For me, I would scold and scold. What are people trying to pretend to do? If you want something, go tell the person who brought it. If not, then tell me in your dreams. In conclusion, my mother scolds me.
Mother: Why are you yelling so late at night? Go to sleep tomorrow to study.
Hearing my mother's blessing, I fell asleep. After falling asleep, I dreamed that a cute, white-skinned boy walked up to me and said,
(I'd like to call Nong Juk because he has tight hair.)
Juk: I came to see you and you asked me to come see you, didn't you?
Me: Hey, who asked you to come find me?
Juk: Well, I told you if you want something, come find it. I've come to see you.
Me: Oh, I told you, what do you want? And where does your child come from? Do you want me to take you home?
Juk: If you're not going, I'll stay here. Mom brought me to your house. Where do you want me to go? I won't go.
Me: So who did you come with? Who brought you?
Juk: Mom, you brought me here. I'm hungry. I'm hungry. I'm hungry. Bring something to eat.
The younger one shouted like that for a minute. Until we told him that we would have to stop and go to school, he disappeared.
The next morning, we decided to ask Mom.
Me: Mom, what did you bring home?
Mother: (Looks away) Nothing. Who brought anything to the house?
Me: There is a younger sibling who comes to see him and says he is hungry. Mother brought the little one here. Find something for him to eat.
And then we went to study. When it was time to finish school and come home. So my mother came and said that she brought Kumar came to the house himself. Mother went to pay respects to the teacher. They said that my mother was followed by a ghost. Let the child be protected. Come stay with me. But when mother brought the younger sibling Mom also forgot that she brought her younger sibling along. Nong is a Luk Krok (a small infant corpse that is embalmed and dried to be used as a talisman).
In summary, mother brought the younger sibling here. But my mother gave me food but not my younger sibling's. So she came after me, the youngest person in the house.
All of which we felt that someone was following. There is someone secretly looking at you. She wants us to help her tell her that she's hungry.
Summary of the story, this time no bad things have happened because someone is aware of Nong's existence. So our mother didn't get anything returned. We don't want to think about what he would do to his mother if no one knew about him. and some family members