this is a real story which happened 2 me last year..
i'm on my way to my home in jitra with my family..when we came across a river near my house,i saw a group of indian doing something..as the traffic light is still red..the car didnt move(of course la..)i've seen them doing something..tgh bkar mayat..suddenly the body mcm kind of trbangun..i scream loudly..its terrible..then my father said"la..depa x jerit pun..kakak yg smangat jerit..that's what happened usually''..and i was like..arent they afraid..i mean..it was scarry..sgt2..how could they juz ignoring it???when i arrived home..i cant sleep that night..i kept remembering it..(i will never 4get it i think)sometimes that kind of memory is nice..because not all people have the chances 2 experience it..even sgt2 scary tp it is something nice 2 share with..