Death Waltz

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ถ้ำใต้ดิน

เหวนรกนั้นชื่อก็บอกตรงตัวอยู่แล้ว ที่แน่ๆ ก็คือมี สัตว์ตกลงไปตายมากมายเพราะพลาดพลั้ง หรือลื่นพรวดพราด ลอยละลิ่วลงไปแหลกเหลวกับก้อนหินก้นเหวนั่นปะไร!

ถ้าไม่มีคนตาย หรือตายแค่ 2-3 คน ก็คงไม่มีใครยกย่องว่าเป็นเหวนรกหรอกน่า…จริงมั้ยครับ?

ถ้ำมรณะก็เหมือนกัน!

อาจ จะมีสัตว์ร้ายสิงสู่อยู่ในถ้ำ ตั้งแต่เสือ หมี จนถึงงูเห่า งูจงอาง พิษสงขนาดฉกปั๊บเข้าให้ก็ไม่ต้องไปหาหมอให้เสียเวลา…ขุดหลุมฝังได้เลย! เพราะพิษร้ายจากเขี้ยวอสรพิษชนิดนี้แม้ว่าจะไม่รุนแรงเท่างูเห่า แต่มีจำนวนมากมายกว่างูเห่าราวสองเท่าตัว

หมองูที่เสาวภาท่านยืนยันว่า พิษงูจงอางสามารถฆ่าช้างได้ 1 ตัว ฆ่าคนได้ 20 คน!

สาเหตุก็เพราะในป่าเขาลำเนาไพรแสนเปล่าเปลี่ยวนั่นน่ะ เป็นที่สิงสู่ของบรรดาอสุรกายสารพัดชนิด ไม่ว่าผีมีระดับอย่างเจ้าป่าเจ้าเขา รวมทั้งเจ้าพ่อเจ้าแม่ที่สิงสถิตอยู่ตามต้นไม้และภูเขา ส่วนมากน่ะจ้องจะเอาชีวิตคนท่าเดียว จนใครที่ผ่านไปมาต้องเซ่นวักตั๊กแตนกัน ถึงจะรอดชีวิตไปได้

อ้อ! ที่อยู่ใกล้ถนนรนแคมหน่อย ก็มีคนสร้างศาลให้อยู่เป็นที่เป็นทาง ต้องจุดธูปเทียนบูชา มีผ้าเหลืองผ้าแดงพันไว้อร่ามไปแทบทั้งต้น

ท่านที่ต้องเดินทางไปต่างจังหวัดไกลๆ คงจะเคยผ่านศาลเจ้าพ่อเจ้าแม่เหล่านี้มาแล้ว คนเดินทางจะต้องแสดงความเคารพนบไหว้กันแปลกๆ ตามที่ได้ยินว่า “ท่านโปรด”

เช่นจุดประทัดสนั่นหวั่นไหวเมื่อถึงศาล จนคนที่ขับรถตามมาข้างหลังไม่รู้อีโหน่อีเหน่ พานนึกว่าเกิดปล้นสะดมขึ้นแล้วก็มี!

ต้องกดแตรแป๊นๆๆ แสบแก้วหูคันละ 3 ครั้งติดๆ กันก็มี คิดดูเถอะว่าตอนที่มีรถราผ่านไปมาหลายๆ คัน บรรดาโชเฟอร์กดแตรบูชาเจ้าพ่อหลักหลวง เจ้าแม่เขาชะโงก ดังสนั่นหวั่นไหวติดๆ กันแบบนั้น คนที่ไม่เคยระแคะระคายมาก่อนจะอกสั่นขวัญแขวนขนาดไหน

ที่ไม่เคยกดแตรก็ต้องกด! ที่ไม่ได้ตั้งใจก็สะดุ้งโหยง พลอยบ้าจี้กดแตรลั่นรถ จนคนที่มาด้วยวี้ดว้ายกันระงมก็เคยปรากฏมาแล้ว!

ตกใจจนกดติดๆ กันเกือบสิบทีกว่าจะหยุดได้ ก็ไม่เป็นไร…เผื่อเหลือเผื่อขาดครับของพรรค์นี้ กด แล้วสบายใจ เข้าทำนอง “เข้าเมืองตาหลิ่วก็ต้องหลิ่วตาตาม”

เหวนรก! ถ้ำมรณะ! ต้นไม้ผีสิง…ของพวกนี้ก็ต้องอยู่ในป่าดงเป็นของธรรมดา

 

นอกจากสัตว์ร้ายต่างๆ แล้วก็อาจจะมีถ้ำนรกหลบซ่อนอยู่ตามหลืบถ้ำมืดสลัว ไม่มีปล่องให้แสงแดดส่องลงมาถึง มัวแต่เดินเก้ๆ กังๆ เหลียวซ้ายแลขวาก็อาจจะหล่นวูบ…รู้สึกคล้ายโดนธรณีสูบเมื่อไหร่ไม่รู้ตัว

ลืมตาอีกทีก็เห็นยมบาลแยกเขี้ยวรอคอยอยู่แล้ว อย่าทำล้อเล่นกับถ้ำนรกไปเชียว!

ยกตัวอย่างให้เห็นชัดๆ ก็คือเรื่องอื้อฉาว “ขุมทองเมืองกาญจน์” ในถ้ำลิเจีย ที่ใครๆ ไปขุดหากันมาหลายสิบปีแล้ว แม้แต่ทุกวันนี้ก็ยังแยกย้ายกันขุดหาทองคำที่เชื่อว่าทหารญี่ปุ่นฝังไว้ก่อน แพ้สงคราม เรียกว่า “ขุมทองโกโบริ” จนกลายเป็น “ขุมทองโกโบเลอะ” ไปแล้ว

ดูในข่าวทีวีจะเห็นมีการตั้งศาลเพียงตา บูชาบัตรพลีด้วยหัวหมูบายศรี แถมเหล้าตามธรรมเนียมไทยๆ เป็นการบอกกล่าวกับขอขมาลาโทษเจ้าที่เจ้าทาง เจ้าป่าเจ้าเขาเสียก่อน จะได้ไม่เกิดเรื่องอัปมงคล…พูดตรงๆ ว่าไหว้ผีกันละครับ

ไหว้ไปทำไมกัน?

ก็เพราะเชื่อว่ามีวิญญาณเก่าใหม่สิงสู่ซับซ้อนอยู่ในนั้นมากมาย คือในถ้ำนั่นย่อมเคยมีคนยุคก่อนประวัติ ศาสตร์อาศัยอยู่ จนถึงยุคหลังๆ ที่คนเข้าไปหลบแดดหลบฝน หรือแม้แต่หลบสัตว์ร้าย แล้วก็ต้องล้มตายในถ้ำเพราะเจ็บป่วยบ้าง ถูกฆ่าตายจากคนหรือสัตว์บ้าง

ที่น่าสยดสยองกว่านั้นก็คือ…ถูกผีหักคอตาย!!

โดยเฉพาะพวกที่ไปขุดหาสมบัติ ขุดทอง แต่ต้องมาจบชีวิตเพราะตกเหวตาย เป็นไข้ป่าตาย หลงทางหลงถ้ำจนหมดแรงขาดใจตายไปเอง ขนาดระบุชื่อว่าคนนั้นคนนี้ตายเมื่อใด

ในถ้ำนรกที่ว่าก็ต้องตั้งศาลพร้อมเครื่องบัตรพลีอย่างที่ว่า เพื่อให้วิญญาณหลากหลายเหล่านั้นได้มากินเครื่องเซ่นจนอิ่มหนำสำราญ จะได้ไม่โกรธเกรี้ยว มารบกวนการทำงานให้ยุ่งยากเปล่าๆ

แหม! เป็นผีแล้วยังชอบเครื่องเซ่น คนเป็นๆ จะไม่ให้ชอบ “ส่วย” ได้ยังไงกัน?

Ghost students

The bus went off a good loaf. Among the actively cars and beautiful people. General contractors are much pillion was not wearing a helmet, too. I would buy the alcohol’s Eleven trustees thunderous crash was fitted up any resistance.

Truck pushed the motorcycle of floating rate plummeted out. Before crashing down on the foot spa bath. Oh the whistling sound. People stood there stunned by the Ken ran into the rapture.

Where is the evidence? The bodies of two men แaggแmgg there. But then a man wearing a helmet, he got up and stood confused. As if nothing happened. Looked at the fallen body of a man bleeding profusely is centered on the helmet … finely ridged side faces. I forgot to draw the eye down. Indicate that a slip of the perished.

I was studying in a different city than it was in my dorm mates Klongchan the camaraderie that we have 3-4 people all attend the same. It is the room next door. To another.

I, Otto and Ken is a group of friends that evening, if I do not have to always be ready to sit and eat some of it now I think.

Oh! Not to gossip about friends and fun and comfortable Cinema Do not tell me!

Ken – is the star of the gossip. The story and liposuction. I do not know from where to recruit. Ekgaasg are all fun. The action comedy about a love story as well as the ghost of the week, it’s clear to me endlessly.

Where tongues. Exciting phrase to throw jokes funny calls the room has really boomed.

The word “sex” in the coming 2-3 years ago, I’ve been told that Ken is now the “nail” and when we saw it, it was answer Chetek’s “nail” comes from the word “stock” means. There are many gigs. Lot size as stock as you like it!

It’s a strange phrase “to tell the Venerable mind” that we have heard his voice fighter. Ken’s unnatural to you. “… The pastor”.
To you I will curse it to the game with you. But I must admit that I did not laugh.

I have a lot of jokes about Ken. But today’s story, raising it to my other graph. The pulpit and overindulgence. I have a good friend who is also my mouth full haunted me. Habakg head to be near naked as you like it.

During the festival, it’s already …

Saturday evening you say carrying a large pack of beer from a convenience store as you enter the room, I had the fried catfish with spicy and sour sauce with spicy fried pig’s head that I was finished with squid. Sweet mango pickle. Prawn crackers. Located on the ground floor with good climbers here.

Lacks the other Cane. I just now complaining about it. Suddenly, it was pushed back!

“I’ve yet to encounter extreme register but” it was a gasp. Since it’s not a “Oh! Oh my spine. I was not otherwise “.

Ken, you say you grab a beer and turn up the westbound Plaek. By indifferent owners. I took it before I got to open Pึm beer fridge to sit by it. Ken used to hand cut the foam at the mouth and sighed heavily.

“Have u ever seen. I was a child my eyes a little? Oh! Eyes to see it. The eyes of the law, but I have since moved … to the advent of angels here but I just saw this just now. ”

“Where the hell?” It seems that we are asked to improvise together.

“We Soi Home Art Gallery was not just” drink beer quickly before it goes on …

“… The story of the election. Elected “King Ken Adam saliva. “I really like that slip away. I swear I’m not. I already know? I stared into my eyes, that I forget to blink repeatedly accurately before one! Oh my … I ran straight through the body, it comes here! Ow … “.

“He would not have killed me,” I say, leave a comment. Ken is not the answer, they just knock on the door. I got to see but did not see anyone. The TARDIS is a knock sounded again. This time I got to open it, Ken. That’s it. That sound you hear? We turned sharply to see.

Ken draws the bulge facing tight down the bottom of the page Hgmebga hold your mouth open eyes … We got to see it trembling hand pointed forward. But it appears that no one was there alone.

Since then Ken, you have to go to the bedroom and I think this is the night. I curse myself that I did not listen to us as well. Not gibberish. It scared me to death … really!

toilet scraming

The only thing that I need to tell my housekeeper but he worked for. He also raising it. But he also says that many people. Whether it’s a lullaby. Daylight when alone in the room. When I came to college I had to take a bunch I know that the previous work. The work also will tell you that the day after it. Or whether it is due to the frequent (Friday the 13th) would tell me that the story is true, I was very afraid of ghosts.
Because of the history that I know that I will be the old hospital. I noticed that it’s basically down to a sauce like most troubling troubling my car into the bay well. That day I had to work a shift 14:00 to 22:00 am

I was not late, but the staff would return home exhausted. Abdominal pain is a common bathroom. I was at about 19:00 pm and went into the bathroom, where I saw my fellow employees and I went to see the behind. And I thought it was going to the bathroom with a friend. And he went into the final room. Which I had seen during his closed door.

I did.

Have not found anything. Leave a room empty room that I was in the next room. I finished my errands. The room was not open and there was no sound except the silence. And even then I have to run anyway. I remember that you can not use the bathroom for a long time.

And when I asked you to make sure that the room is available or not. It turns out that it is not. It is not a man to climb and be with me, but it turns out that the cleaning equipment.

Aitport ghost

In the first section  I will work for the last 7 hours. During a run. The eye could see that there was a long straight hair. Sitting behind a desk. I realized that many people. I turned to say. But found nothing.

The other two are on order before 2 pm the same day, the first stop. There are regular bus company (behind the seat. The second row) to get out of the area. I walk up to a woman is seen sitting in front of it. I wear company. I sat in the back. I went to the car. I see that the seat beckoned. Friends said he immediately went as soon as I got into the car and the backseat before I was told. I just know. That sit in front of it. I also told him to leave the car. I and another friend told me to get back is another altogether. Now, at the end of 4 people. Shouted the driver of that car.

Last Saturday past. I work with people from Cleary. In the afternoon I was talking about it. Till 4 pm. Told the court he turned to see a woman with long hair. I sat in a chair near the poles. I turned to my friend. I was told there was not. My friend told me I’ve long. Well ….. I had a friend that was leaning against a pillar. But that’s only half the 2 pm 4 pm today so I’m off.

I was the last one off it went to the park, it’s old and it’s doubtful that anyone would face. I think there may be others too. Be the first to tell your friends. I do not see it. We realized that ผiam play. I just need someone to see me. Except that when I was the last person to say it’s not. We the people did not believe it until I see it is true. Asked the driver if no one really. He’s the only one I can not answer why we went to the bus to go home. The manager also told me that he was just some merit to that, he told me that I had not seen it

Ghost Story Death

Ghost

Within an hour of my arrival at Fort Union, my new post, my best friend Johnny came to the barracks with a broad grin and a friendly clout on the shoulder. He’d hurried over as soon as he heard I had come, and we talked ’til sunset and beyond.

As soon as Johnny mentioned Celia’s name, I knew he had it bad for her. To hear him talk, Celia was the most amazing woman who had ever graced God’s green earth. She was the sister-in-law of the captain, and all the young men on the base were infatuated with her. Celia was the prettiest of the eligible ladies that graced Fort Union society. She liked the spice of adventure to be found so near the wilds.

Johnny alternated between elation when Celia talked with him and despair when she flirted with another man. I watched their courtship from afar and was troubled. There was something about Celia that I didn’t like. I never mentioned it to Johnny, but I thought she was too much of a flirt. I wished Johnny had fallen for a nicer woman.

About a month after I arrived at Fort Union, a birthday dance was given for one of the officers. To Johnny’s elation, Celia agreed to be his partner at the dance. Johnny was dancing on cloud nine all night, until a messenger came gasping into the room to report an Apache raid. With a small scream of terror, Celia clung shamelessly to Johnny and begged him not to go even though he was the lieutenant put in charge of the mission. Well sir, Johnny proposed to her right then and there and Celia accepted. Furthermore, Celia told Johnny that she would wait for him, and that if he didn’t come back she would never marry. I doubted Celia’s sincerity, but Johnny just ate it up.

I was assigned to Johnny’s troop, so I had to leave too. We started out the next morning, and had a rough week tracking down and fighting the Apaches. Johnny split up the troop; taking command of the first group and giving me command of the second. My men reached the rendezvous point with no casualties, but only half of the other group arrived, and Johnny was not among them. They’d been ambushed by the Apaches. I had to take command of the troop. We searched for survivors, but never found Johnny’s body. As soon as I could, I ordered the men to turn for home.

Celia made a terrible, heart-rending scene when she found out Johnny was missing. She flung herself into my arms when I gave her the news and sobbed becomingly. The display turned my stomach, it was so obviously insincere. I excused myself hastily and left her to the ministrations of the other soldiers. From that time on, I was careful to stay away from Celia, who mourned less than a week for my friend before resuming her flirtatious ways.

About a month later, a rich handsome lieutenant arrived at Fort Union. He was from the East, and Celia took a real shine to him. Johnny was completely forgotten and so was her promise to him. It wasn’t long before Celia and the lieutenant were engaged and started planning a big wedding. Nothing but the very best would suit Celia, and her bridegroom had the money to indulge her.

Everyone in Fort Union was invited to the ceremony, and the weather was perfect on the day of the wedding. Everyone turned out in their best clothes and the wedding was a social success. After the ceremony, all the guests were invited to a celebratory ball.

We were waltzing around the ballroom when the door flew open with a loud bang. A gust of cold air blew in, dimming the candles. A heart-wrenching wail echoed through the room. The music stopped abruptly and everyone turned to look at the door. Standing there was the swollen, dead body of a soldier. It was dressed in an officer’s uniform. The eyes were burning with a terrible fire. The temple had a huge gash from a hatchet-blow. There was no scalp. It was Johnny.

The whole crowd stood silent, as if in a trance. No one moved, no one murmured. I wanted to cry out when I recognized Johnny, but I was struck dumb like the rest of the wedding guests.

Johnny walked across the room and took Celia out of her bridegroom’s arms. She was frozen in horror and could not resist. Johnny looked at the musicians. Still in a trance, they began to play a horrible, demonic sounding waltz. Johnny and Celia began to dance. They swept around and around the room, doing an intricate waltz. Johnny held the white-clad bride tight against his dead body while a deathly pallor crept over her face. Her steps slowed but still Johnny held her tight and moved them around in a grisly parody of a waltz. Celia’s eyes bulged. She turned as white as her gown and her mouth sagged open. She gave one small gasp, and died in his arms.

Johnny dropped Celia’s body on the floor and stood over her, wringing his blood-stained hands. He threw back his head and gave another unearthly wail that echoed around the room. Then he vanished through the door.

Released from the trance, the crowd gasped and exclaimed. The bridegroom ran to Celia and knelt beside her, wringing his hands in the same manner as Johnny. His cries were all too human.

Unable to bear the sight of the stricken bridegroom, I took my captain aside and asked permission to take a small detail back to the place where our troop had been attacked by the Apaches to search once more for my dead friend. He sent a dozen men with me. We combed the area, and finally found Johnny’s body hidden in a crevice. It looked exactly the same as it had appeared on the night of Celia’s wedding.

We brought Johnny back to the fort with us and the captain buried him beside Celia. Celia’s bridegroom went back East shortly after we buried Johnny, and I resigned my commission a few days later and went home, never wanting to see that cursed place again.

I heard later that Celia’s ghost was often seen at dusk, weeping over Johnny’s grave, but I never went back to Fort Union to see it for myself.