Dhaka Bangladesh true ghost stories

 

Location: Dhaka (Kalshi Mirpur), Bangladesh

Ghost report from Maria on July 27, 2017:

“Hello everyone, finally I got a chance to share my story with you all. It happened when I used to read in school, probably I was in 7th grade. That time I lived in 27 Tejkunipara, Farmgate. I was born in that house.

Many times we — I mean me, my mom, and my sister — used to hear a strange sound in our house. The sound used to come from the middle of the dining room. The sound was like someone is opening a door, like in horror movie we hear when a door opens, that kind of sound. We were used to it. But one day one incident happened. I was very upset for some issue. I was crying and I just said if there is any spirit around me please take me with you. I shouldn’t have utter those words. The day after I started hearing someone calling me. It was like my mom’s voice and I used to run to my mom and ask mom did you call me? Mom said no maybe you just heard wrong. It happened many times with me.

One night me and my sister were about to sleep, we were under a mosquito net. Lights were off. Suddenly we could hear loud sounds. It was like many bats were moving their wings and jumping on our net. We got very scared. The next day my mom said keep our maid with you tonight lets see. That night we three heard the same sound. I asked our maid to switch on the light, she was brave to switch on and there was absolutely nothing on the net. Only for two days we heard that sound. But the calling my name didn’t stop. Still my father was not believing what we felt.

After few days, my father suddenly called everyone. It was noon time. He asked all of us to look into our aquarium and find our gold fish. We used to have two gold fish but other one died so one was left. We looked carefully but it was nowhere. The gold fish came back around after 2hrs. Next day also the same incident took place around same time. Then my father said something strange is happening in our house.

Again after some days I saw a shadow of a little girl with a pony tail. She was running from our drawing room and vanished in our varanda. It was day time when I saw this. I shouted loudly and ran to my mom.

Then my father said we should go to Church and shall discuss it with Father. I was Christian before I got married, now I am following Islam. Anyways, we went to church and the Father said to my parents not to leave me alone not even in the washroom and he gave some holy water to sprinkle in our house. After we sprinkled the holy water, that spirit started disturbing more…Still, I feel shaky when I recall my memories. When I opened my eyes I could hear someone is calling me and when I closed my eyes I could feel someone is running and would stop near me. The whole night I couldn’t sleep.

I still remember it was the next day around 4:45am, it was two minutes before Fajor Ajan when I heard that voice for the last time. This time the voice was coming from far away, she called my name three times. And till now I didn’t hear that voice again.

If my story get published in your website I will be happy. Thank you for your patience.”

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