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Chibu's write up on Sunderban ghosts reminded me of my own experience of  experiencing  the spook. 
It was years back, when Chibu was in class 9, during some exam time, when the light in our dining room was switched on at 3a.m.- my eyes opened automatically and I saw someone in white climbing up in Chibu's room .I didn't think that's unusual, 'cos come exam time and Chibu had unearthly hours of waking and sleeping! But after 15 minutes when I got up and decided to switch off the dining room light , I noticed that Chibu was fast asleep in his room! I called him to ask if he was down and his groggy reply was "no"! It was even  stranger that next morning he woke up with high fever and could not write his paper! 
I let this incident pass as just a coincidence till one night I while having my dinner I distinctly felt that there was someone standing behind me! It literally gave me goosebumps and I was really scared to turn around to see who or what it was! 
When I finally spoke about the presence to Bhaskar , he reluctantly admitted he had felt it too....a presence , a shadow moving from one room to another .....unexplained, unobtrusive! 
Honestly we din't know what to do, my part-time maid of course declared that she has seen a pair of feet walking and this "Bhooter Paa" made her bunk for the next one week! 
These sightings and feels slowly disappeared just as suddenly. 
Of course Buladidi burnt all kinds of stuff to ward off the one-who -creeps! 
All said and done it kind of made me feel once again that there are spirits that come and go- in this case it really wasn't harmful or malevolent but just made it's presence felt for some unknown reason. 
Of course this story became really popular with my friends and made its round in late night parties- dim light, 2pegs down and you are Spooked!!!

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  1. all baje kotha! eternal bhoot of the hallucinating mind :D

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  2. :P:P:P i have a live live -in example , so where is the scope 4 hallucination?

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  3. My god..sounds scary..but i too have experienced something like this.

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