วันจันทร์ที่ 30 พฤศจิกายน พ.ศ. 2552

My childhood memory (homework 27/11/2009)

When I was 14 years old, I have a strange story that I have never forgotten. In the end of Buddhist Lent period, I went to the temple where I made a merit with my friend. Unfortunately, the monk was not there, just had one woman whom I ask for, but she did not reply me. She covered her shoulder with yellow towel and wore the yellow skirt, her hair was very long. I thought that she did hear me so I walked to talk to her, but she disappeared. I walked at riverside where that woman used to stand, but I did not see her. My friend who came with me said that "let's get back home, I feared". I thought that she was a strange woman or she was a ghost.

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