When I was 7, I used to stay over at my grandma's house during summer. Her house is located beside the road so it's easy to find. My grandma always reminds me to not look at the road during nighttime. Of course, me being a curious child, I didn't obey her.

I was watching chowder when I decided to look at the road and quickly regretted looking at it. Once I looked at the road, a woman dressed in white was staring at me. When I looked at the side of her face, I immediately screamed because the side of her face was full of blood. My grandparents heard my screams and ran downstairs, asking why I screamed. I pointed at the window and told them that there's a lady staring at me.

My grandpa carried me towards their room to sleep. After that I learned to never disobey my grandma and look at the road beside her old house at nighttime.