> Story - 1: The Haunted Castle 

The castle was old and foreboding. It had been built on a site where many people had died mysteriously, and many had gone mad. The locals said that the ghost of a woman often walked the bridge, and that she was responsible for the death and madness. 

People said that the woman had died in a car accident on the bridge, and that ever since then, the castle had been cursed. They said that if you gave her a ride, or stopped to help her, you would die. 

I didn't believe the stories, of course. But I was curious, so I decided to visit the castle one night. I was driving home from a party, and I thought I would take a detour. 

As I drove across the bridge, I saw a woman walking. She was wearing a white dress, and she looked very pale. I slowed down, and I thought about giving her a ride. But then I remembered the stories, and I drove away. 

I didn't think much about it, until a few days later. I was talking to my friend, and she told me that her cousin had died. He had been driving home from a party, and he had given a ride to a woman on the bridge. 

I was shocked. Could it be true? Was the woman really a ghost, and was she cursed? I didn't know what to believe. But I knew I would never go near that bridge again.

> Story - 2: The Haunted bridge

It was said that the bridge was cursed. Many people had died mysteriously there, and many more had gone mad. People said that you could see the ghost of a woman walking on the bridge. They said that she had died there in an accident, and that after that event, all the mysterious deaths had started. 

People said that if you were driving on the bridge late at night, the ghost of the woman would flag you down. If you stopped to give her a lift, she would kill you. No one knew why she did it, but it was said that she was looking for something. 

One night, a man was driving across the bridge. It was a dark and stormy night, and he could barely see the road in front of him. Suddenly, he saw a figure in the road. He slammed on the brakes, but it was too late. He had hit the woman. 

He got out of the car to see if she was all right, but she was already gone. He could see her ghostly form walking away from him, into the darkness. He got back in his car and drove away, and he never came back to that bridge again.