My Story: One saturday night, I was going to johor with my uncle. When my uncle said he heard something falling. But I did not hear a thing, suddenly both of us saw a white figure jumping around. My uncle said that it was our imagination while I said how can both of us have the same imagination. We both became scared and my uncle quickly speed to the place where we wanted to go. When we reach there, my uncle ask one of the person and he said it was a pocong.