THE GHOSTS OF THE PAST, SPEAK TO ALL WHO LISTEN...
THE GHOSTS OF THE PAST, SPEAK TO ALL WHO LISTEN...
I live in Pasir Ris 4 about 5 years, one fine day, i was left alone at home as i am the only child.. at that time, my parent went to Johor. I remembered it was on a Thursday. That time, it was about 3 in the morning when i just put down the phone …
During the time when owning a one-room flat was a luxury, big families tend to cramp and live together under one roof. The men folk always had to sacrifice and sleep in the kitchen. So Mat (not his real name) tried to make himself comfortable in the kitchen lying on the thin mattress with a …
I don’t think anybody would wanna believe a thirteen year old girl like me but this incident gets me shaken badly when i think about it. Last year, during the Nov/Dec holidays i was back in my grandmum’s kampong in malacca. For me, the kampong is a great place to explore and there are plenty …
This incidents happens when I was in sec 3 during camp. I joined NPCC as my uniform group. The story begins… Our Officer in-charge had decided to have a 3-day camp in school. We were very excited on that day b’coz we heard a lot of scary stories about this school and we decided to …
This story happened to my father, uncles and a cousin a long time ago. At that time, my father was still living in a kampung called Kampung Berseri, at Jalan Bahar. I know that place because I had the chance to live in the Kampung during my childhood years. This was before everyone started to …
This incident happened to me when i was twelve. It was about 9p.m. when my mum received a call from her relative saying that her uncle(in malaysia) was terribly sick and was like going to die. So she had to quickly leave home to visit her uncle. Since i was the only child and was …
It happened recently during the school days. I was the type of person who would not like to sit quietly at home. That particular day, I was not suppose to go to school cause the teachers were having this particular meeting the whole day long. Being a ‘good liar’, I told my mom and dad …
We are on the grave of my uncle’s. This was the second day of my uncles death..I and my friends went out from house at around 7p.m. My uncle was a good man. He loves to went outings with me and my friends. But we were not around when my uncle died. We were enjoying …
This true stories happen to my big sister at my granpa house at Malacca. Anyway the story begins like this…………. My granpa use to live at Melacca beside this weired house where no one use to live there for years. Some neighbours behind the house says that the house were haunted, some said that in …
This happened in 1998. It was midnight at the Kuala Lumpur Station heading to Singapore. My grandma was telling me that the route where our train is heading have a lot of pocong!! And it was about 2.15 am. AND IT WAS THE TIME WHEN THE POCONGS COMEs OUT. The train came about 3 minutes …