THE GHOSTS OF THE PAST, SPEAK TO ALL WHO LISTEN...
THE GHOSTS OF THE PAST, SPEAK TO ALL WHO LISTEN...
Heard it from one of ex NCOs when I was in NCC. This was what his instructor told him while in camp. (all names are changed) Here goes: “120 men sir!” “What? Do the head count again!” I did the head count again. Still there were 120 heads. One guy was missing. It was a …
Heard this story from a friend who was enlistend into Charlie Coy in 2001. He was doing guard duty and prowling near the SOC ground which was near the end of the camp which is just beside a river which was rumoured to be haunted. When he reached the SOC ground, he saw a woman …
After my BMT, i was posted to School of Signalers which is the Stagmont Camp. The year was 1997. I was to attend the Basic Signaller Course there. For those who had stayed in that camp, i believe you would had heard of stories about the building beside the guardhouse. My platoon was warned about …
This is a story told by my RSM at Stagmont camp. The famous story about the building near the guardhouse had been around for years and yet no one seems to know the history of it. But my RSM being in the army for a while had told me of one occurrence during the time …
I was posted to Pulau Sudong as a RP. Pulau Sudong is a ghost town whereby only 4 RPs were required to be on duty at any one time together with 4 firemans. As i was nearing my ORD date, i can be considered one of the old bird among the prowlers. As such i …
When i was doing my BMT in Pulau Tekong, on the first few nights i had trouble sleeping and i was really missing home. Though the old camp 3 at Tekong(SISPEC now) is really spooky i must say. Heard of a few rumours but never gave it much thought at first since i was missing …
I was a combat medic attached to this unit which was training in the plantations of Pulau Tekong. Everything was going fine till it reached Thursday night, oh well, to be more exact, in the early hours of Friday morning. (note that in Tekong, it was once said, training was forbidden on Thursday nights due …
After my tough BMT, I was posted to an even tougher unit. Only twelve of us were selected out of two companies (about two hundred over men). We were all excited to get to this new place even though we did not know what to expect there but we knew we were in for big …
As I mentioned in Part II that my camp was one of the ‘dirtiest places’ in Singapore and that is not an over-statement. Many strange things have been happening there from years. Since it is a secretive place many unreported accidents have happened there and you could still see some of the wreckage even till …
This is an experience which I encounted while I was servin’ my NS. It may not be scary, but I believe it will help those who are serving the NS. The moral of the story is to believe in urself and have faith. ……. Here goes …. I served my NS at Khatib camp. My …
