Filed under: General Talk | Author: Mr Malique. | Article posted on July 31, 2008
What do schools, toilets, hospitals and army camps have in common?
Do you believe in..umm..ghosts?
I am not really into the paranormal, although i spent 3 good years with the now defunct SFOGS.com, but i love listening to ghost stories! Or a scary movie! Or a “friend A heard from friend B, who heard from friend E” story. Hahah..
That’s always the case isn’t it? 
Do you have any stories to share?
Well i’ll start. It was dark and gloomy night. (haha!) I have never, ever seen any of them in any physical form, at all. But i sure have experienced strange, unexplained encounters.
Story#1
I was probably 11 years old. Still at the old place. This could be my very first paranormal encounter. Was walking home, along the void decks (why are they called void?) and walking opposite me was a man who was holding the hands of his 2 sons. They had this cheeky, naughty look on them. Godammit i remembered very well. A quick second glance, the man was seen carrying 2 plastic bags instead! I know this sounds so stupid, but for a first time freaky encounter, i couldn’t sleep well that night.
Story#2
One of my family member (i just don’t feel right saying who he/she is) was hospitalised, in intensive care, for a bad bad bad case of drug allergy. Long story short. He/she had a very major reaction that his/her body was similar to a 3rd degree burnt victim. I was totally lost during that hard period. 
Days went by, followed by weeks..he/she finally managed to talk. He/she would ask me for a drink, i’d keep him/her company, doing everything that i’d do for someone i love. I remembered the day very well. It was on my birthday 
and he/she was showing good signs like asking for food and all. (ahhh, i love you, you know. so much) He/she started to confide in me. He/she told me that there was a man outside the intensive care unit with a cage like object. Inside the cage were lots of crickets. He/she was describing to me how the man would let out the crickets slowly. I was super freaked out. Next, he/she told me that the kids were making so much noise at night. Asking me to do something about it. I was telling myself its the morphine that’s doing all the talking. I do not want to believe in things like these and i stand firm with his/her mentality when he’s/she’s sick. Only 2 things can cure me when im sick, God and a Doctor.
The next day he/she was looking for me the first thing in the morning. (i slept in the hospital, keeping watch) “Ask James to get out of there! Its too dangerous!!” He/She was telling me that a relative of ours was outside the window (ala spiderman) asking him/her to come out and play. The ICU was on the 7th or 12th (i can’t recall the exact level) floor.
I’m sorry but i have to stop here. Hope you guys can understand. It’s getting way too emotional for me to write this at 1am. But i assure you the story had a superb, good ending. He/she got well (even the doctors were amazed!!) all is fine & i swear i’ll never leave my sights off him/her.
Well that’s that. I’d loooove to hear from you! Tell me, what was the freakiest encounter ever..and how did you react to it?
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Me and my group of friends once had a chalet at Changi. Our chalet was located right across Old Changi Hospital. The kitchen window faced 2 banana trees (which the Malays believe is a bad sign because some things like to sit on banana trees).
So anyways, nothing much happened on the first night as we were all together all the time. The 2nd day, we decided to visit OCH at 9am in the morning, half and hour later, we were came across this really, really, really dark room. (Think I Am Legend). The lights on our handphones can barely light up the floor in front of us, and we only managed to take a few pictures from the door.
And on one of the pictures, you can make out a figure of a person peeking out from behind the wall in the back room.
i was going home in the last feeder bus with a friend on a sunday night at 0030hrs. bus was quite crowded. looked out the window at the field area near Yishun 10. realised there wasnt a single soul walking home (usually there are a few even at this hour). continued droning as i looked out.
and saw her standing beside the traffic light. i did a double take. she was standing absolutely stiff. looking straight ahead. didnt see her eyes. but there was a gentle breeze which blew her black hair ever so softly, and the white cloth she wore.
i turned and asked my friend, “eh, got see anything anot?” “dont say lah” she said.
i alighted at my stop. i was staying in front of a chinese temple at that time. and funnily the temple was pitch dark, usually there’d be at least some old folks hanging around! shit, i said. i called my mom and asked her to standby at the corridor (i was staying on the 12th floor) to wait for me.
i took the lift up to the 11th floor and had to walk across a looooong corridor to the other flight of stairs to go to the 12th floor. and i was reading prayers like i’ve never read before as i walked along the corridor. shit! i saw a piece of white cloth that looked like it was ‘hanging’ from the 12th floor. i ran as fast as i could and shouted MAK!!!! who cares it was almost 1am!
was so relieved when i saw my mom who began her “tu lah saper suruh balik lambat lagi” nag. and when i looked out to the direction of the ‘hanging’ cloth…
.. it was my neighbour’s laundry that she hung out along her corridor. knn. luckily it wasnt Miss Yishun 10 Traffic Light.
It was one of those nights when I’m too engrossed with my internet surfing that I don’t realise how late it was. From where I’m sitting, facing my computer, I have my back facing the living room. I was happily chatting away online when I felt a gentle breeze and a little warmth like someone walked passed behind me but when I turned, there was no one there and I was the only one awake in the house.
This is not the first time too. There were other countless times when from the corner of my eyes, I thought I saw some one standing around the house but when I turned, there wasn’t anyone there.
That 2nd story… the person with 3rd degree burn due to drug allergy, sounds familiar… but don’t think it’s the same person lah
Anyway, yea… I think seeing is less scary than hearing… I’ve heard at least 4 times.
Once when I was living at Barker Road [where the Japanese used to chop off ppl's heads during WW2], for many many nites we heard the sounds of marchings, scamperings and shiftings coming from the vacant floor above ours. The brave uncles went up to check it out, but found nobody.
Then another time, I was watching a recorded show of The Incredible Tales in the morning with my mom. I drifted off to sleep. Then I heard the voice of the devil’s [male and weird-sounding voice] talking into my left ear. It was loud enough to wake me up immediately. What did it say? I dunno. Was some strange language or something.
My bedroom is on the other side of the apt, far from my mom’s. I’m always the last one to fall asleep, so I knew she was already asleep and at that time, if she walked around, hardly ever with the slippers on. So I was trying to fall asleep, and then I heard footsteps [sounds like flip flops] in the living room approaching my door. But it stopped right before it got to my door. Creepy I tell you! I asked my mom if it was her, she said no.
Ok the last one, I hope, was when we did a kitchen reno last year. It happened on the first day of reno. I was vacuuming at around 8.30pm - lots of sand all over. All of a sudden I heard a male voice shouting into my ears, “HOI!!!” I was SOOOO shocked! I looked around and checked the corridoor. There was nobody there! I swear it sounded as though he was only 1 meter away from me. I told my aunt this experience and she told me she had the same experience too - male voice and ‘hoi!’.
Oh yea and those marbles. The sound came from the wall of my bedroom. What was on the other side of the wall? Nothing! For that whole month, the marbles sound was quite frequent - sometimes at 3am between the kitchen and the dining room ceiling… Had to be brave to listen to that while being home ALONE! I was equipped with the broom too
this happened in mebbe year hmmm 1999 i guess. was hmmm paktoring with the exbf at the suntec skygarden. it was close to 9pm. i felt like a piece of something white flappng and touching my forehead. i felt irritated so i was like brushing it aside. then it happened again. i had no idea that it was her. so i just looked up and to my shock and horror it was that piece of white cloth of hers. :S thank god i didnt see her face. so i just turned and told the ex to get out of there. i’ve never been there to paktor since that incidence hehe.
Bro, I shared my experience with the readers sometime a year ago thru my blog. It’ll be kinda long if I were to copy and paste it here right ?
So I guess, I’ll just provide you the link hor.
http://katak.kapoosh.net/rollercoaster/of-supernatural-issues-and-beyond/
more more more!
hey mr malique! thanks for dropping by my blog!
me loooooves ghost stories too! plus, my family and i are kind of familiar with such experiences since a few of my family members can ’see’ them.
the most freakiest ever was when i was living in my old house back at woodlands. that place is the ultimate ghost port i tell u. all of my family members were not spared from the disturbances.
i shall tell u abt my late grandma’s experience because it’s super freaky even if you’re just hearing about it.
my grandma used to wake up at 4am to pray. so one night, she got up to go to the toilet to perform her ablution.
but not more than 2 steps away from her room, she saw something that froze her in her tracks.
she saw a woman, wearing a blue gown crawling out from my computer room (which was a few distance across the hallway from her room) toward the front door and vanished. her hair was long, but messy, and her face was covered. my grandma said her nails were long because she was scrapping it on the floor as she went.
my grandma went back into her room, shivering, and covered herself with the blanket. but she still woke up at 4am every night even aft that incident.
she very brave right! *shudders shudders*
ok i said i’ll share a story. i’m kinda late. but here it is.
it happened not so long ago. months ago. on my boyfriend’s bday. I prepared a cake for him and i want it to be a surprise so i told him to stay in room.
i then went to the kitchen to put out the cake and serve. my kitchen is just 2 steps away to the right from my room.
then i heard something from my room and when i turned i saw my boyfriend running/jumping to the middle room. so i went out of the kitchen and turned my head to the middle room to see what my boyfriend is doing. i was preparing a surprise you see, i didn’t want him to see anything.
but then there was no one in the middle room.
and the middle room has a mirror and right at that time i could see my boyfriend emerging out from my room. i turned my head to him to confirm that it’s really him.
it was him. my boyfriend.
but i still dunno who/what it was that passed me while i was in the kitchen. i swear he/it looks like my boyfriend. skinny built and kinda tall.
at that time i was kinda confused and didn’t tell anything until he’s finished eating the cake slice. he swore that he didn’t get out to the middle room, and how could he, while he just emerged from my room? (he actually went to the toilet before going out of the room)
According to Islam there is no ghosts, it all has to do with the jinns. Jinns are a creation of Allah like human beings, living much longer than humans (i.e 200-300 years) and having their own families. Jinns can see us but we can’t see them. In normal situations they won’t disturb human beings.
However, humans in some cases can harm them (usually jinns live in dirty places eg. bathroom, abondoned houses etc) unknowingly. Splashing a hot water on them or urinating without uttering a dua may harm them severely. When it happens they can in return inflict you with all sorts of things, including possessing you. Here is a link regarding jinn possessions and how Islamic scholars practice exorcism. Interview is conducted by Bilal Philips http://www.bilalphilips.com
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