故事1：一次，我随父母去上坟，这是我第一次来上坟，农村有规定，小孩是不能参加祭祀活动的，不过当时家里就剩我一个人了，爸妈也不放心，便一起带我来了，在上坟的过程中，需要放炮、烧纸钱，而问题就出在了这…纸钱刚点着，天空突然刮起了大风，吹得人睁不开眼睛，在风雾中我依稀看到了两位老人在向我招手，我脑子一片空白，一步一步的向他们走去，就在我快要到他们跟前时，突然一双大手拉住了我，我回头看去，是爸爸。我晃了晃脑袋，看了看四周，风停了，可是——天啊！我的衣服着火了，就在刚刚大风时候，被点着的纸钱居然全跑到我身上来了，此时衣服已经烧起来了，还好爸爸及时拉住我，并迅速把我的衣服脱了下来，不然后果真是不堪设想…可是我仍然不明白，那两位老人是我的爷爷奶奶吗？在我还没出生，爷爷就去了。我出生不久，奶奶也走了。所以，我对他们二老其实是没有多大印象的…第二天，我的亲戚们（一起随着去上坟的）都打来了电话，原来，他们回去后都做了同样一个梦：两位老人追着我跑，我吓得边跑边哭…如果那天我没有被父亲拉住，那后果会是怎样？
故事2：我有晚上去网吧上网的习惯，那天晚上也是一样，我记得当时应该是在网吧奋斗到了凌晨一点钟才拖着疲惫的身躯向家走去，我家住在一个胡同里边，对门是一位老人，一位已逝不知道多少年的老太太，还记得她生前总是喜欢穿一件麻布破大衣，头上戴一顶小草帽，这也是我对她唯一的一点印象。
那天我一个人走在回家的路上，拐进我们家所在的这个小胡同，农村路上没有路灯，只能凭着微弱的月光看清路，每次我走这条小胡同的时候，都非常害怕，似乎黝黑的墙壁里随时会蹦出个什么怪物似的。我往前走着，时不时的回头望望身后，可就在我快要到家的时候，我听到一阵“笃笃笃”的声音，好像拐杖敲击木质地板所发出的声音，我的心顿时一惊，整个人都谨慎了起来，我放慢脚步，慢慢的往前挪着。终于，我敢肯定这声音是发自我们家门口处的…我一步一步的走到家门前，这似乎是个很漫长的过程，我的身上都湿透了，衣服贴在身子上，感觉好难受…终于，我看见了，在我家门前两旁的大石头上，正坐着一个人，一个穿着麻布破大衣，头顶破草帽的一位老太太，她是谁？我好像在哪见过，我拼命的思索着，她是…天啊！我记起来了，她就是早已经过世的我们对门的老太太…“啊…”我吓得大叫起来，不敢再往前走，甚至开始往后退，一直退到看不见她为止。这时，我似乎听见有人在叫我。
“小雨，小雨是你吗？”是爸爸。
“爸爸！是我，我是小雨！”我哭喊着，向我家跑去。
“小雨，你怎么了？我刚刚听见你在大叫什么！所以赶紧跑了出来看看，发生什么事了吗？”爸爸向我询问着，而我则把自己刚刚看到的情景向爸爸说了一遍。爸爸听后，没有说话，只
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事情过去多年之后，我才知道，原来住我们对门的那位老人正是由于一个雨天出门，扶着我们家的墙壁行走的时候，不慎摔倒，头部正巧摔在了我们家门前的石头上才过世的。
故事3：我们村有一位老头，名叫老刘，今年已过七十，也算到了古稀之年，不过身体却异常强壮。一次听他跟我讲了一件关于他的事情：一个晚上，外面风很大，没有星星，我带着孙儿早早的睡下了，就在我快要睡熟之时，我的小孙儿突然叫醒了我，硬说外面有人在喊我的名字，我仔细的听了听，果然，外面有个人在沙哑的叫着我的名字，我当时也很害怕，不敢答应他，便装作什么都没听见，并严厉的斥责小孙儿说：“快睡觉，外面的人不是找我，应该是找邻村的那个老刘”我说完便先睡下了，到了第二天我起床去邻村看了看，果然，那个跟我同名同姓的老头去世了…我听老刘讲完后，心里只说了一句：草！此人已成精，难怪命这么硬朗。
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per made to resemble money and burned as an offering to the dead, the sky is abrupt sweep fresh gale, blow so that the person does not open an eye, in wind mist I saw two old people are in dimly to my beck, my brain a blank, of one pace go to them, be about in me in front of them when, suddenly a pair of old hands pulled me, I look round, it is father. I shake a head, look all around, wind stopped, can be —— day! My dress caught fire, be in just fresh gale moment, by lighted paper made to resemble money and burned as an offering to the dead runs to my body to come up completely unexpectedly, right now the dress has been burned rose, not bad father pulls me in time, took off my dress quickly, consequence is really otherwise unimaginable … can be I still do not understand, are those two old people my grandfather grandma? Had not been born in me, the grandfather went. I am born before long, the grandma also went. So, I am right they 2 often be … of without how big impressional actually the following day, my kin people (together as go of visit a grave to cheris
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h the memory of the dead) made a telephone call, original, after they go back, did same a dream: Two old people are chasing after me to run, I am frightened so that the edge runs the edge cries … if I was not pulled by father that day, can that consequence be how? Story 2: I have evening to g
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o up the habit that the Internet bar gets online, night also is same that day, when I remember becoming, should be struggled in the Internet bar the body that before dawn just was dragging exhaustion at 1 o'clock goes homeward, I am lived in in an alley inside, face each other is an old person, one already died not to know the old lady of much teenager, still remember her always liking to wear a flax to defeat a coat before one's death, the Daiyi on the head carries small straw hat on the head, this also is me to her only a bit impression. My person went on the way home that day, this Xiaohu that into us the home is in is the same as abduct, there is street lamp on rural way, can see clear way with faint moon only, every time when I walk along this small alley, special fear, can skip at any time in dark wall it seems that give a what an eccentric person like. I am going forth, from time to time hope to look at back later, can be about to arrive home in me when, I hear " earnest earnest earnest " sound, be like the sound that floor of crutch knock woodiness gives out, my heart immediately one Jing, whole person is careful rise, footstep of my rein in, slowly