>>Story -1:

It was the middle of the night, and I was alone in my hostel room. I had just arrived in town, and was staying in a cheap, rundown hostel. The other guests had all gone to bed, and I was the only one still up. 

I was sitting in the darkness, trying to get up the courage to go to bed, when I heard a noise coming from the other side of the room. It sounded like someone was moving around. 

I sat frozen in fear, not knowing what to do. Then, I heard a voice. It was a man's voice, and he was speaking in a foreign language. I couldn't understand what he was saying, but it sounded like he was arguing with someone.

 Suddenly, the door to my room flew open, and the man came rushing in. He was a large man, and he was covered in blood. He ran towards me, and I screamed in terror.

 I tried to run away, but he caught me and grabbed me by the throat. I thought I was going to die. Then, just as suddenly as he had appeared, he vanished into thin air. 

I was left alone, trembling with fear. I didn't know what had just happened, but I was sure that I had just encountered a ghost.

>> Story -2:

It was my first time staying in a hostel and I was a bit apprehensive. I had heard all sorts of stories about how unsafe and scary hostels can be. I was sharing a room with three other girls and we were all complete strangers. 

We were all getting ready for bed when we started hearing strange noises coming from outside. We all froze in fear and tried to ignore it but the noises kept getting louder and louder. Suddenly, the door burst open and a figure dressed in all black came rushing in. We all screamed but it was too late, the figure had already disappeared into the darkness. 

We all huddled together in fear, not knowing what to do. After what felt like hours, we decided to go look for help. We crept out of the room, trying not to make any noise. We made our way to the front desk but there was no one there. We looked around and saw that the front door was wide open. We knew that we had to get out of there as fast as we could.

We ran out into the night, not looking back until we were a safe distance away. We later found out that the hostel was haunted by the ghost of a previous occupant. She had died in a fire and her spirit had been haunting the hostel ever since. We were lucky to have escaped that night unscathed. But I still remember the terror I felt that night and I will never forget it.