One night, me and my guitar-guitar friends. Unfortunately, his name is also a young man, daytime sleep, night maen-maen. That night we spent together playing guitar, singing, burning fish and some in the corners of dating, but do not get me wrong, they just chatted. Not more!
After tired of playing guitar, we plan to go to the nearest shop to buy food or snacks what so. The clock shows it's after 11pm. Incidentally, if we go to a warung, we have to pass a bridge that is not no lighting. As we passed the bridge, we initially felt normal. But gradually, as we were only a few people, there began to appear a strange sense of fear.
When the fear culminated, one of my friends accidentally stepped on a round haired object, which after we saw it closely turned out to be ... the head of a person !! We immediately ran scattered with great fear.
The next day, we can tell from the people nearby that in that area there have been many horrible events like that, because there used to be people who died patently in the area. Understandably the area is deserted population, there is only wilderness.
