Wednesday, September 20, 2006
here it goes, it is a long story...
This day was just an ordinary day. Not any day in the 7th month in the Lunar Calendar. Just an ordinary day and if not remember wrongly, it was the 4th month in the Lunar Calendar. Ok this happen really long time back and I’ll try to remember as clearly as possible…
It was on a Saturday, my group of friends has planned this outing for some time already. We all went to Sunway Lagoon. On that morning itself I have a funny feeling… A gloomy day… Sky was gloomy too. Then I told myself “hey what the heck, just go out and have some fun!”. Looking at the positive side, thinking that this is a great weather to have fun out in the lagoon.
Incident #1 – When we reach there I accidentally locked my car keys in the car and also worst is the spare keys in the boot! Thinking that I might lock my keys in the car I brought the spare keys along…but stupidly left it in the boot… Then me and my fren, M, try to pick open the lock. We finally did but accidentally broke the door visor. So I told myself it’s a small matter… It’s all settled and we shall go have our fun.
Incident #1 happened in the morning… then we had our fun in the lagoon and I still didn’t feel right and trying to be very careful in everything that I do. Finally it was late evening and we decided to get out and have some food outside. Phew! Nothing happen during our fun time… I was so happy …
Incident #2 – We all went around Subang SS15 to have our dinner. There were 2 cars in the group and I was driving 1 and another was driven by my fren’s bf (then). Around the shoplot we drove to look for food and also parking. As some of you would know that there used to be a road divider near the Maybank, same row as the McDonalds, cutting across the road and hardly visible. Well my fren drove her bf’s car and crash through it.
Well, damn… there goes our dinner… we try to fix the tyres but no way we can coz 2 tyres were busted. So I had to drive the car owner all the way back to Sg Buloh to his house to grab another spare tyre. Whilst driving fetching him back to his house, along the way we all saw so many road accidents. Luckily most of it is very minor except for 1 which involves a motorcyclist. I was driving like a nerd looking at every mirrors and all directions fearing any vehicle might just dash out from the junction. Anyways we manage to get the tyres and went back to replace the wheels … oh … the total accidents we counted was bout 9 – 10 accidents to and fro Subang – Sg Buloh.
Incident #3 – After all that done and taken our snacks we headed back home. This is bout 2:30am when we left Subang. On our way back, I was driving Mr. M, Ms. A, and Ms. V. (these are real ppl and if you know them you can ask them, but dun bother to ask the 2 gals coz they will not speak of this incident again.) It was a cool morning. Definitely cool in the middle of the nite. We wound down our glass a lil and enjoyed the breeze while I took a very slow drive back. THEN, I spell some perfume powder smell. Thinking that the 2 girls seated behind playing some make up or perfume or something … so I blurted “wei, so late in the middle on the nite put what perfume la”. Mr. M added, “yah la…”I cant rber what else he said…then SILENCE! … I was wondering why the 2 gals suddenly went so quiet… I look at my rear mirror and stared at them. Their face literally went pale. They were sliding of the seat and on to the floor board. Then I as them again, “ Do you 2 smell anything?” . They both shrug their heads together… Mr. M was there saying “so strong smell you both also can’t smell anything?” In my heart I know we are screwed. I just remembered my dad use to tell me in the middle of the night do not say anything when you smell something really nice or stinking…
Only I and Mr. M could smell the scent. Then I just did what my dad thought me to do and the smell went off. Then Mr. M questioned “what did u do? What did you just did? How come the smell just disappears? Tell la tell la.” I told him we shall talk another day. Looking through the rear mirror of my car I know the 2 gals behind turned really pale.
This happen on the Petaling Highway or Lebuhraya Petaling, now is called LDP highway. LDP didn’t existed then.
Incident #4 – After that smell, as I was approaching a ‘T’ junction, the old junction turning to Chow Yang, which does not exist now, there is where I saw more ‘X’ files!
At the junction I could see 5 of IT. A couple, a young ‘lady’, old ‘man’ and I cant remember another one. I just drove pass it and was telling in my heart please don’t do us any harm. Then as I drove pass them they just stare at us. … Phew…
Then fetch everyone back and I didn’t have a good rest coz still thinking of the incident the following day…
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
When people asked me if I have encountered anything paranormal, I’d usually admit not visually but I have experienced the presence of it.
A couple of years ago, I went on a short holiday trip with my family to Melaka. It was once of those occasions where you’d go with a couple of more families and each family will stay in separate chalets. As for me, dad booked us two chalets with adjoining rooms. I shall not give the name of the place I was staying in but I’ll describe how it looked like. Situated in Ayer Keroh, these chalets are Malay inspired chalets made out of wood. It’s surrounding consists of plenty of greenery. It’s actually quite nice for a relaxing trip, or so I thought.
Checked in, my folks occupied the other chalet that was connected to the one that I was staying with my brother. My two little cousins who were 6 and 8 respectively then, were running around as usual playing hide and seek as usual. Looking for any nooks and crannies as their hiding den. While they were doing then, Ben (my brother and I were to share another chalet) we decided to check out our rooms. Our first impression wasn’t a very good one already for the whole place was rather run down. The furniture’s were old and shabby and the lightings were dark. We conclude perhaps it’s because it’s rather old given it has been there for the better half of 10 years and it has seen its better days.
Amway, half an hour later, Ben and I were having a smoke outside (they have a verandah) and Jonathan (the little boy of 8) came running out from the chalet and started vomiting. We were concerned and asked him what happened. He said while he was hiding in the cupboard, he felt uneasy and as he came out his stomach quivered and he started vomiting. We gave him some panadol and did not think very much of it after that assuming it must be the lunch that he ate.
As the night wears on, we had dinner outside with the other friends and some of the mom was complaining that their room has got some funny ordour and one has got lights that do not seem to work when turned on but when you do not turn it on it flickers.
Perhaps it’s those stories that give me the goose bumps.
All was well, we had our dinner, hung around the verandah and proceed to go to bed. Ben was sleeping on the other bed while separating us was a mini bedside table. Since the floor is made of wood and planks it is easy to feel vibrations when there are people walking on it. So at about 12 am, I felt sleepy and proceed to bed. Ben was still reading, so I said my goodnights and went to sleep. As soon as I managed to get some shut eye, I felt like my bed was being pushed. I woke up startled. But did nothing, so I went back to sleep again and there it goes the same thing happened. And every time that happens it’s when I am about to doze off. At the back of my mind I thought maybe Ben was tossing on his side hence affecting my side too since the floors are made of planks. Came the third time I got so annoyed I told Ben to stop tossing and go to sleep. He indigently told me then that he wasn’t even moving at all and I could see then that he wasn’t for he has his pillow prompt at the back of his head and sitting upright still holding the book he was reading.
We took one look at each other and quietly knew that it must be something else and it’s definitely not him. I could feel cold sweat. Shit, is that thing residing beside me or what or is it listening to our bantering with each other. Gulp….
He told me quietly to go back to sleep which I tried but how to sleep or even move when you know you’ve got a visitor. When things could not get any better, I need to go to the toilet (after the amount of beers that I consumed that nite) and I was too chicken to actually walk to the loo which was like a few steps from my bed. I had to ask him to stand at the door his back facing me while I go about doing my business. I wasn’t even kidding. I was that scared. That I admit was the worst pee I ever had and not to mention the fastest.
Luckily nothing happened that night or maybe even if it did I was too tired then to bother.
Woke up the next morning and told mom about it and she told me that she felt that spooky feeling too when we entered the chalet the first time. She also told me (after we were back in KL) that she saw images that night in her room too near the cupboard where Jonathan was hiding.
Saturday, September 02, 2006
hi i'm pisang, this is my story.
I when for operation this year last march. I don't know how to start, well I think straight away after my operation
Just right after my operation and send back to ward.
you know after operation there are alots of tube and wire. All this is to keep monitoring your health and condition .
At my left side there is a pain killer fill with heroin drug. Each time i felt a pain I press the button and the drug flow into my body.On my right side a pack of blood go in to my body and a device that monitoring my hearth. Before my stroy goes , my bed id at the edge or corner and no space at all.
I think I was in half wake half sleep in 4 or 5 days.
During that time i saw i staff nurse always come and check my water dripping bottle and that nurse never appear in morning shift, afternoon shift and night shift.
Plus at 3 am
I saw 3 figure dress like medical student standing left and right at my bed one of them is female. I can see their face clearly.It is impossible medical student came at that time plus there is olni 1 doctor at night shift.
When i told my mum , my mum said she rest in lazy chair at right side of my bed... and no even small excess to my right side of bed....
Friday, September 01, 2006
My earlier experience was when I was a kid, I always heard someone is calling my name in my house, the voice is just like my mum's voice. Everytime I heard my name I sure will run towards to my mum and answered her, she will said I never called u! This is weird right?
I'm living in a double storey terrace house in my hometown. I remember when I was a kid, almost every midnight I can hear the sound of marber balls falling at my next door neighbour's staircase. Sometimes can heard someone moving some furnitures sound. After so many years, then we only talk about it with my neighbour, the most shock me was they told us they thought the sound was from my house! Now, the marber sound no more since me and my brothers stop playing on it many years ago, but sometimes we still can hear furniture moving sound.
Got one time, my neighbour whole family was outstation and no body at home, they somemore past their house key for us to take care of their house. As usual late night, I was brushing my teeth and get ready for sleep, suddenly I heard next door washroom got somebody use it and somemore knock the wall just next to me like giving some signals. Then me and my family members quickly get the key and went inside the house to check it out, I affraid got thief, but... no body was inside the house. Is that weird?
Ok... during my study in Polytechnic, I was staying in hostel for the 1st semester. On the 1st night I heard someone walking like pulling the leg to walk outside my room door, the sound keep repeating, sometimes IT sounds like running and jumping. I thought must be one of the student playing around to release tension, so I decided to check it out. I waited the sound came close to my door and I quickly open my door, guess what? Nothing was there! The sound was so clear and loud, and I wonder why no body heard it even my roommate was sleeping half dead all the time.
When near to semester exam, I somemore can heard a group of children playing at the corridor. Hell... come on! Where got kids in my hostel? Somemore in the midnight! After that I heard someone shouting like helpless voice. I went out and check, there was nothing!
After I move out from the hostel, I rent a room with my another friend. There are few incidents when during holiday, I was forced to stay another few days because got Taekwon-do tournament, and I was alone at home. In the midnight I heard a group of children playing at downstair, for your information, the house is a kidnergaden. The sound was so clear and also play with staircase's steel bar 'tang tang tang' sound! During hungry ghost month, dogs around that area came right infront the house I stay and started bark with the sound of crying. It's really creepy!
I still can hear weird sound from time to time, but I just keep forward and pretend like hear nothing. Even in my office, one of the most haunted area here.