Spirituality is an unexplainable thing on this planet. Many people believe in ghosts, while others do not.

And this story would be one of my most memorable spiritual experiences. This story happened when I
was 14.

It was a gloomy afternoon. I stayed at home, playing the piano by myself. Suddenly, the wind blew
furiously and thunder rumbled all of a sudden. Interrupted, I stopped playing the piano and shut all the
doors, got into my room, and lay down on my bed after being startled by the thunder. Afterward that, it
began to rain began to plundered down my roof heavily. A moment later Unexpectedly, a power outage
occurred out of nowhere. I was nervous at first Sweat began to drawing down my face. ‘’What is going
on?’’ – I said. Once I settled down, decided to go and see if the fuse got burnt. the candles and matches.

When I just. I slowly stepped out of my room, ‘’melody noise ‘’ heard the sound of the piano playing
Jumped by the melody down the hallway connected to the living room, covered by darkness. I blindly
grabbed the flashlight and ran toward the living room. Where I saw the piano, the music abruptly
stopped, but there was no one inside. ‘’is this some kind of prank?’’ -Me confused. I tried to stay calm by
assuming that it might be the sound from my neighbors. I continued to find my way to the power supply.
for candles and matches until I found some behind the door to my grandfather's room. When I was
lighting some candles in my room, After fixing the fuse. There was light again in the house. Relieved, I
returned to my room. Instantaneously, the piano sound began to play loudly, as if someone was
stepping on it. I was terrified when I realized it was the sound of my piano in the living room. ‘’SFX:
Pfoof’’ the light was gone again. As it gets more intense, I hesitantly took the flashlight and strolled
down the hallway to the living room, where I took a peek. Horrified by what in front of me, my hands
started to shake uncontrollably. Across the living room, there was a big mirror which is opposite the
piano, I saw a silhouette of a white-dressed woman sitting on the piano and whimpering inaudibly. The
figure sat on the piano's lid and pressed it toes against the keys. The rain stopped and everything was
silent. I was panicked at first, then I tried to keep calm and ran away from the living room. I called my
grandfather, he said that I should stay inside my room and do nothing until the electricity came on. After
a while. the lights turned on, I once again ventured to the living room while carefully observed the
mirror but there was nothing except some water dropped on the piano’s keyboard.

Many people would not believe in this story, but this is one of the unforgettable experiences in my
life. Maybe after this story, I would be careful with spirituality.