Before reading the story with the title of the ghost eye, first introduce my name Ahmad, this story begins when the study tour grade 4 elementary school. My study tour then visited an area in Bogor city precisely around the slopes, at that time I did not have the ability to feel or see things like that, but at nightfall. My friend's friend was playing near a very dark bus stop and they started screaming.
They saw a ghost, because I was annoyed to see them like that, I walked casually while shouting loudly "hey devil appeared was I'm not afraid". A moment later I saw the figure of a woman in the bus, she looked sharply into my eyes and I also saw her eyes. A moment later I woke up and I ran back to my friend's companion, after which I began to see mystical things.
In the night I became frightened because I saw things that no one else saw, even my friends thought I was hallucinating and the end I realized that I was beginning to see the unseen thing.
But a month after the incident I realized the figure of the woman I saw that he was always following and I asked him why he followed me. Then he replied in a voice that was not very clear "because your eyes are my eyes, my eyes are your eyes, from now on you can see what I see and I can see what you see" more or less like that.
A few years later I told my father about this and he said it was true what the woman had said. But my dad said, who can see such mystical things only my left eye, not with my right eye. And until now I still have that ability and the figure of the woman stay with me and keep me.
So many and thank you, this is the real story that I experienced.