So I grew up watching horror shows like Ssshhhh...someone's there etc.
These shows used to scare the hell out of me, so much so that I feared
to go inside loo at midnight. But at the same time, there was something
inside me that used to get entertained by that fear. I used to wonder
about the moment if some night even I have a faceoff with a Ghost.
A childhood friend of mine also used to have the same feeling. One
day me, her and all the mates while having our tuition classes took the
Maths book out of our bag, placed our finger on it jointly and starting
speaking the chant (we seriously believed that in this way we’ll be able
to attract the spirits but because we are so innocent children they
won’t harm us). What happened next? The God was in the mood of having
fun with us. LOL.