Haunted Story or any other encounter

[ThePole]

here's a very sad story i read in the newspaper:

 

Jane has lost her husband, Ben in a car accident. She suffered another blow when his business was forced to wind up by creditors. While walking home after fetching her daughter one day, she decided to buy some poison to kill herself and her daughter.

 

After she bought the poison, while on her way home suddenly there was a heavy downpour. She and her daughter rushed into a telephone booth (ok, this story happened in the 80s) and she closed the door to prevent water from coming in. Suddenly, her daughter cried: mama, please let papa come in. Jane asked her daughter not to speak nonsense, but the little girl keep on begging her, saying: papa has been carrying my bag. He has been sheltering you with his hands along the way, but don't know why the water went through his hands. Jane was shocked. Suddenly, she noticed on the window pane of the phone booth, a few words appear: "Live for me, Ben". Jane dropped the poison on the floor and tears flown uncontrollably.

 

aw... so romantic.

 

ish, missed out a keyword. the words that appeared on the window pane is "Live for me, love, Ben". now can realli play Unchained Melody.

 

as for the story, the author said it was a real story in Malaysia. dun noe is it true.

[.Hack]

haiz... i'm the poor thing recruit lor.... first day enlist kena 4 4 4... will post the story on friday.... u from which platoon?

 

Share the story leh

 

BTW i'm from platoon 3, after that Candace platoon. Before ORD went for Barge conversion.

[B.e.n.s.o.n]

Share the story leh

 

BTW i'm from platoon 3, after that Candace platoon. Before ORD went for Barge conversion.

 

hmmmm, u seldom ride to camp one is it? no impression of pple riding big cow at that time.... i will post it tml bro... tml friday no big shots in office then i can slowly slowly type.... stay tune...

[.Hack]

hmmmm, u seldom ride to camp one is it? no impression of pple riding big cow at that time.... i will post it tml bro... tml friday no big shots in office then i can slowly slowly type.... stay tune...

 

I rode in everyweek. Was on a 01'R1 for the majority of my time in Seletar, 6 months before ORD changed to 06'R1.

 

Waiting for your ghostly encounter

 

Mr Xiao Bai, still waiting for your haunted story - based on a true encounter.

[warrior.c.o.n.p]

hmmmm, u seldom ride to camp one is it? no impression of pple riding big cow at that time.... i will post it tml bro... tml friday no big shots in office then i can slowly slowly type.... stay tune...

 

yeah been waiting bro..

[B.e.n.s.o.n]

Mr Xiao Bai, still waiting for your haunted story - based on a true encounter.

 

yeah been waiting bro..

 

sorry guys... been sick from last thursday till now... will try to post it by this week.... pai sey pai sey......

 

yeah been waiting bro..

 

is ur siggy de bike for real? damn cyber sia....

[denniz]

nice, "hair-raisng" story from u guys! spend a long long time reading thou...

 

anyway, maybe i contribute also my own real life encounter when i was in the army as a recuit.

 

I was from "P" coy Plt 3 section 3 bed 7. B4 entering army, all my friends told me that first nite in army, definately have hard time falling asleep.

 

So this scary encounter(suay suay) happened to me. That nite, lights out n we all was told to sleep. As expected, had a hard hard time getting myself to sleep. So there i was, lying on the bed with eyes closed trying hard to sleep. until a certain pt of time, weird things happened... My left leg, placed at the bottom left portion of the bed, suddenly felt a "sink-in feeling" like someone had just sat on the area near the place where my left foot at. So i was thinking, must be my bunkmates trying to be funny. So i sat up on my bed and glance thru the bunk... count n count... "Eh... all @ their bed sleeping leh... then... who is... ...Oh My God..." i whisper to myself slowly with goosebumps raising up my spine... with all my might, i faster lie down and cover myself with the blanket, legs tuck close to my body like a ball to avoid the sunken portion of the bed... started chanting all the chinese god + goddess names asking for their help... Then suddenly, the experience got from bad to worst... My bed start to shake... i tell u... i was SOOOOO scared and i was sweating and shivering like dunnoe wat... the shaking did not stop... i felt helpless, all i remember was i m chanting all the chinese, muslim, indians(a few) and catholic gods' name and asking for their help... but the bed just won't stop shaking... i was super ultimate scared... i dunnoe the duration but it's like lasted a life-time to me... until certain pt of time... i fainted(i guess...) the next thing i know, my buddy woke me up and tell me... it's first parade already.

 

In the afternoon, my platoon sgt A talk to us during breaktime.

 

Plt Sgt A : "Yesterday nite u all cannot sleep rite? I know, coz i was walking around the place looking @ u all"

Me : "Plt sgt! so u are the one who sat on my bed and shake my bed?"

Plt Sgt A : "Eh recruit! I din even step into any of ur bunks leh..."

-there was a long silence-

Plt mate B(from Bunk 1) : "Denniz, that nite i saw a black figure walking past our bunk towards ur bunk's direction..."

Bunkmate C : "Eh, i saw a black figure come into our bunk, i was scared, i cover myself in blanket and force myself to sleep..."

Bunkmate D : "I also saw a black figure walk around inside our bunk..."

Bunkmate E (wat he said scares the **** out of me...) : "I saw the black figure standing beside ur bed..."

 

i was scared to the highest level... u might ask me... how i "endured" my recruit days... i can only tell u... after end of the training each day, u lie on ur bed... immediately the next thing u know that is shaking u up is to attend first parade...

 

frankly, i m fortunate to be able to share this "amazing" stories with u guys... coz this means that... i received the respective religion's blessing? hahaha...

hope u guys liked my "unpleasant" encountes.

[DM]

u copy from singapore ghost stories ?

[denniz]

:faint: no leh... this is Denniz's True Ghost stories... only got 1 chapter and ONLY 1 Chapter that's all. i dun wanna encounter anymore... not copied from Sg's ghost stories.

[B.e.n.s.o.n]

:clap:

 

Luckily all my encounter onli see and hear nia nv feel.... got the feeling is more scary sia....

 

Sickness is more scary the ghost sia.... almost die-d during the past few days... phew.........

[.Hack]

:faint: no leh... this is Denniz's True Ghost stories... only got 1 chapter and ONLY 1 Chapter that's all. i dun wanna encounter anymore... not copied from Sg's ghost stories.

 

You from Tekong Pegasus coy?

[denniz]

You from Tekong Pegasus coy?

 

yup yup in the year 2005

[.Hack]

yup yup in the year 2005

 

Damn.. That must have scared the sh1t outta ya

 

My stay at Tekong was a peaceful one, no encounter no nothing. Except for the malay drum beats during the 24km route march.

[denniz]

Damn.. That must have scared the sh1t outta ya

 

My stay at Tekong was a peaceful one, no encounter no nothing. Except for the malay drum beats during the 24km route march.

 

well, will take it as "stories for future grandsons n daughters!"

 

anyway, u also from Pegasus coy? if yes which year u enlist?

[.Hack]

well, will take it as "stories for future grandsons n daughters!"

 

anyway, u also from Pegasus coy? if yes which year u enlist?

 

I'm from N coy 2004 intake.

[B.e.n.s.o.n]

Hihi peeps, sorry for the delay for this personnal encounter... sick last week ar.. haha

 

Ok... story begins...

 

Still can remember the date of my enlistment... 030304.. so easy to remember.. when reaching the in pro room, handed over my pink ic, i got to know my platoon, my section and my bed no. NBZZZ, platoon 4 section 4 bed 4.... ZZZzzz... 4 all the way ( 4 in hokkien = Die).

 

Life in PTP phrase was tough. Physical training from morning till night, smoke onli can smoke 3 stick per day... wah lau.. scary... haha...

 

One shaq shaq night, after calling home to report all was fine to my mom, i closed my eyes and knock out almost immediately. Woke up in the middle of the night, found myself unable to move, 'must be muscule too tired le ba...' i tot to myself...

 

Glance thru the room, i Saw one of my bunkmate climbing up to his bed. Normally after climbing up the bed, wat u do? lie down and slp right? but this guy was funny.... he was kneeling down, head looking down on his bed. His bed was juz 45 degree across my bed so i could every of his movement very clearly. He was wearing our trainning PT kit ( singlet and shorts, tuck in somemore!!!). "Wah, tonight so cold the guy can tahan sia, wearing PT tucking in somemore... GARANG!!! Wat is he doing in the middle of the night kneeling on his bed leh? Praying? haha... weird fella...." I ignored him, closed my eyes and sleep.

 

The next morning, in cookhouse for breakfast...

(conversation between me and the "Garang" one)

 

Me: Eh brother!!! How's last night? enuff sleep bo?

 

Garang: ok ok nia lah... tired until sleep all the way till morning ar.... but last night damn freezing cold hor??? buay tahan sia...

 

Me: haha... u sure u sleep all the way mah? saw u dun noe go where liao come back climbing up ur bed still dun wanna sleep dun noe do wat leh...

 

Garang: You ho sey bo? yesterday night i really ko until dun even remember got dream of gers or not lor!!!

 

Me: Confirm leh!!! i saw u climbing up ur bed then kneel there dun knoe do wat lor!!! U oso funny u say freezing cold but u r wearing PT to sleep... of coz cold lah!!! haha...

 

Garang: Bro... I was wearing my admin ( T shirt and shorts) to sleep bro....... all my PT wash liao still hanging outside our bunk to dry lorz....

 

Me: Then u tell me... who the f.......

 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The End ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

[.Hack]

Is it one of the specs playing a trick on you all?

[adventchild]

Read all the stories. I oso contribute 1. This from 1 of the religious group.

Here is the story:

 

[Okay, just to share with you all on what had happened today.

 

On Saturday Morning, just before I leave home for one of the appointment made with one of our French Friends, an urgent call came, saying that one of the family members was being haunted by the Wanderings. And so, immediately after putting down the call, I dashed over to the caller's home to take a look and possible, provide my necessary assistance.

 

Upon reaching the premises, the other family members looked extremely worried, after finding out more from them and I noticed that the case was not that serious as so-called being haunted by the Wanderings.

 

The case goes like this:

 

The daughter of one of my brother's friends, went to sing karaoke with another girl-friend on last Thursday evening.

 

After the singing duration was up, the 2 girls called for the waiter to make their bill.

 

Upon receiving the bill slip, the 2 girls were shocked to release that on the bill slip, it stated payment for 3 people.

 

And so, after a short clarification with the waiter, the 2 girls went over to the main counter to make another round of clarification with the Manager. After a short commotion, the Manager decided to show them the Video-clip of their Cabinet to them to prove that there were 3 people inside the room and so, the girls agreed.

 

Immediately after the Video-clip was being rewind and play, the 2 girls turned pale and without a second word, they made their payment and left the Karaoke Lounge.

 

So what did they saw?

 

The 2 girls, the Manager and the waiter saw another guy sitting besides the 2 girls, looking at them while they were singing and playing with each other.

 

After the daughter reached home, on that very night, she started to have fever and in her sleep, she keep mumbling to herself, which the other family members were not able to understand what languages the daughter was speaking.

 

1 Day passed and on the Friday Night, the daughter seems to have calmed down but again, the fever was still there and so, on Saturday Morning, the parent decided to call me to check-up with me on what had really happened.]

 

I hv not finished reading......this happened locally.

 

 

OMG .. i heard this exact story from my friends mother ... everything the same .. same place .. same way the unknown person was doing ..

 

but got 2nd part.. she told me and my fren .. that another day ... the friends went with a bigger group .. like 4 or 5 ... and in the end .. the same thing happened.. one more extra figure ..

[.Hack]

OMG .. i heard this exact story from my friends mother ... everything the same .. same place .. same way the unknown person was doing ..

 

but got 2nd part.. she told me and my fren .. that another day ... the friends went with a bigger group .. like 4 or 5 ... and in the end .. the same thing happened.. one more extra figure ..

 

Which KTV was that? Mind if you PM me?

[siput]

I'm from N coy 2004 intake.

 

i was in Orion coy...heard that in front of our block (N coy)if ur lucky, u get to see a gerl in red past through the corridor...

have u encounter that...???

[.Hack]

i was in Orion coy...heard that in front of our block (N coy)if ur lucky, u get to see a gerl in red past through the corridor...

have u encounter that...???

 

Didn't encounter anything like that b4. But heard some other stories.

[silverstein]

anyone here bought Wujud 2? is it good, worth the bucks?

[seppuku]

Just thought I would share a little something with you guys. I believe ghosts exist, but not in a sense like how those horror flicks portray them.

 

I went out with a few of my friends about a month before I got my 2B license. One of my friends picked me up in his car and we went to meet up with another group of my friends. Simply put, we went driving around in 2 cars, me in my friend's picanto and the other group was in a MPV.

 

So we went to Rifle Range road first, nothing unusual happened there so we went off to Lim Chu Kang as the group in the MPV said that area quite nice to drive fast. Fast foward, we're at Lim Chu Kang, driving along that long stretch of road used as an emergency runway.

 

We pulled over and went over to the other car, asking them where they wanna go cause it was quite pointless to drive up and down the road, so my friends in the other car said, "We'll bring you to the place we usually go, can race and it's quite quiet". Me and my friend walked back to his car and followed our friend's MPV. So we follow them into a side road that leads to the fish farm area and tried to catch up to them. I remember we were going straight, came to an junction, followed the MPV, turned left, then straight again then a right turn, all these with my friend's MPV in sight. What happened next was weird, we were about to reach another junction and I saw my friend's MPV which had quite a lead since it's so much faster than the picanto make a left. So, we made a left as well.

 

Next thing we know, me and my friend don't see our friend's MPV in sight, although the road was rather lengthy. So we thought, "KNN they left us behind again" and went on straight. It was kinda dark, so my friend turned on high beam and continued along. The road seemed damn long, and we stopped after maybe 150 meters? Seemed weird that the rest of the place had lights and this particular stretch didn't. Since there was a small rocky path that we passed shortly after making the turn, we thought maybe they went there, cause the road we were on seemed to be leading no where. My friend reversed all the way to the start of the small path and drove down. We met a dead end, nothing there, so I said, "Ah, wtf. Let's go back to the junction and try to call them." My friend promptly reversed all the way back to the junction and I tried to call one of my friends who was in the MPV. I tried a few times but somehow or rather I couldn't get through to anyone in the MPV so I got my friend to try to call them. I pulled the lever to recline the seat a little while my friend got through to one of them in the MPV ON THE FIRST TRY. He hung up, and said, they were waiting for us after each turn they made, literally rolling along and they didn't see us after one of the turns and they are gonna make a 3 point turn to come back the way they went to look for us.

 

At this point, my friend was trying to get the GPS thing on his phone to work while we parked along the side of the road and me, reclining. The next thing I knew happened, I felt damn sick. I can't really describe to you, but I felt damn lethargic and had some kind of nausea. I distinctively heard someone try to open the back door, the kind of sound like, trying to open a locked door kind of sound and knocking on the window. I adjusted the seat upright and asked my friend if he heard that and he didn't. At this point of thing, the feeling kept building up and getting worst and luckily we saw our friends MPV coming in from the other direction, weirdly. At this point of time, all of us decided to go back to my friend's place so he could return the MPV. I remember feeling so sick that once my friend stopped the car outside my friend's gate. I opened the door, stumbled out and puked. After puk ing, my friend drove me to macs drive-thru and got me something hot to drink. I tried to get some sleep in his car, and he sent me home.

[B.e.n.s.o.n]

wah lau a.... scary.... this reminds me of another encounter oso along bukit timah rd when i was still working as a despatch....

[Gaiking]

xiao bai,,,,,,,,,,post 1444 die die die again