Mama, come and tell me some of those stories that you tell me about Nano and Nani and the ghosts and the spirits.

Oh my God.

Those were not ghosts or spirits posting.

They were jinns.

Hey there.

I'm Amadal Yukper and I'm the host of the new BuzzFeed podcast, See Something, Say Something.

Every week, I'll be gathering a group of really smart, funny people.

We'll have some jai, tell stories, and think about big life questions.

And for our second episode, we'll be talking about gin.

And I don't mean the drink.

If you see something, you better, you better say something.

Nothing at all, nothing at all.

Jins is a creation of God.

There is a whole chapter in the Holy Book.

And so he starts to read Quran and he's like, you need to leave the body.

But the Jin didn't want to leave.

He's like, I like this body.

Come nightfall, the teenager was the only living being under that tree. The neighborhood falls between two cemeteries, one four Christians and the other for Muslims.

All of a sudden, that boy who was on the floor pretending to be a horse became a real horse.

She recalls things even disappearing from her lap and placed in a different location in the house.

My mom mentioned that she would see me standing by the staircase, constantly talking to someone.

It's almost like an electric current running through my leg.

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