The Haunted Forest Road
The Forest Road Where a Wicked Old Woman Haunts Travelers
There was a dense forest on the way to my house, and I used to pass through it daily on my bike. In the darkness of the night, the forest and the sounds of animals within it spread fear all around. Very few people passed through this area at night because it was said that wild animals from the forest attacked and killed people, often devouring them. Half-eaten bodies were frequently found here. Anyway, let's move forward.
One day, after work, I got delayed at a party with my friends, and it was around three in the morning. I said goodbye to my friends and took the road through the forest to head home. I was riding my bike at a fast speed when suddenly I saw an old woman standing in the road, signaling me to stop.
I was going fast, but I slowed down the bike, thinking that the old woman might be in trouble. I turned the bike around and stopped near the old woman, asking her:
"What happened, old woman? Don't you know there are wild animals here? And it's dangerous?"
OLD WOMAN
The old woman, trembling with fear, said, "Son, I'm an old woman. I've lost my way. Please help me and drop me a little ahead."
I told the old woman, "Hurry up and get on the bike. It's not safe to stand here." The old woman sat on the bike, and I quickly started riding again. I began talking to her, asking where I should drop her, but there was no response. I turned around to check, and the old woman was no longer on the bike.
I immediately stopped the bike, terrified, thinking that perhaps she had fallen off. I turned the bike around and went back to look, but the old woman was nowhere to be found.
I started riding my bike toward home at full speed. A little ahead, I saw the same old woman again, but this time something seemed off, and I didn't stop the bike. A little further down the road, I heard the old woman's voice again. When I looked back, she was sitting on my bike. I looked into the bike’s mirror and saw that the old woman had transformed into a terrifying witch.
.webp "ghost")
I was extremely scared. I sped up the bike even more and, upon reaching home, threw the bike aside and ran inside, collapsing unconscious.
The next morning, when I woke up, my parents were looking at me worriedly. I had a high fever. I told them the entire incident and decided to quit both the forest road and my job. After that, nothing like this ever happened again.
Have such incidents ever happened to you? It is said that jinn are present everywhere, some are good, and some are very bad. If you like my story, please support me and follow. Thank you!
