come on, i know yall hmong peoples (or anyone else) have heard stories of poj ntxoog and dab and creepy stuff like that... share it!
i'll go first -
back in thailand (where i was born), i was like, i dunno, 4 or 5, there's this one old lady who had passed away.. the village did the funeral and stuff and then they carried her off to be buried in the forest. well, about 3 days or so later, people from the village started seeing this shiny thing reflecting light off of the sun and pointing it at the village and it was from the grave site of the dead old lady. everybody thought that it was her trying to get back at her family for treating her wrong... so the men decided that they'll go investigate, and when they got back, they said that there isn't anything on the grave that could cast a reflection.
and then -
there is this other time, i was about same age or so... my family, like my uncles and aunts and us, we went to ua teb, or tend the farm, and we all walked the whole day and got to the farm at night. everyone was tired so we all went to bed, and we all knew that everybody was there, but then it seems as though someone was following us. we couldn't see them, but there was like a lantern moving down the trail coming to where we were at and it kept getting closer and closer. so everyone was like have the women and children sleep, and the men will keep guard, so we all (the women and children) went to sleep, while the men stayed up, and in the morning, the men said that, the light got kinda close it just stayed at one spot, seeming as thought it was watching us, waiting for ueveryone to sleep, and it faded away as the morning came.
and then - i heard this one from a friend
there was this bus driver, he had to work the night shift, he made his normal routes, and at the end of the route there was this girl waiting at the bus stop. she was wearing an all white dress and looked really pale. he wasn't sure if he should stop but he had to let her get on b/c it was public transportation. so she got on, paid her bus fee and went to sit down towards the middle of the bus. well, the bus driver was freaked but he had to do his job, so he kept driving. he thought he take a look at the girl, so he turned his head and looked at her. she'll smiled at him. then he turn his head back to the road. then he looked in his rearview mirror, she wasn't there. then he turned back around, there she was. now he was really freaked out, but he kept driving anyway... a couple minutes later, he turned back around again, she smiled at him. then he looked in his rearview mirror, she wasn't there. finally he's had enough.. he slammed the brakes and stopped the bus, and got up and went to her seat... and saw that there was blood all over her face. she got up and said, why'd you do that for... i didn't want you to see me pick my nose so everytime you turned to the road, i ducked my head so i could pick my nose...