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

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)

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*

more more more!

So I guess, I’ll just provide you the link hor.

http://katak.kapoosh.net/rollercoaster/of-supernatural-issues-and-beyond/

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!’.

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.

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.

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.