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This story happened when i slept over my friends place. The story goes like this. I went over to my friends place as how i would usually most of the weekends. At this point of time my childhood friends 1st elder sis was about to give birth on that very day. Due to that she was hospitalized. I recall she gave birth quite late. Approximately late evening. She gave birth to a baby boy. Since they are Muslim, according to their believe upon giving birth they have to bury the umbilical cord. But since it was already pass evening turning night, the husband decided to bury it the very next day. So kept in in a jar and brought it over to my friends place and store it in the refrigerator and went off. >> READ MORE
It started just a couple of weeks ago, my bedroom is at the end of the hall with one wall facing the back part of our neighbors house. I'm use to staying up late due to insomnia and I often will away time by doing school work or playing games in my laptop. A couple of weeks ago I started hearing a taping sound near the part of the wall where the air-conditioning unit is mounted, it puzzled me a bit as it was the first time I heard it. >> READ MORE
Was it your shadow, Azri ?
It's a norm to see your own shadow while walking on the streets accompanied by lights along the way in the middle of the night.
Like they say,these lights guide you home.
Your shadow accompanies you home.
But if it's not your shadow?
The Muslims believe in Malam Jumaat.
A direct translation of Malam Jumaat would be Thursday Night.
It was unfortunate for Azri to be walking home in the late nights on a Thursday.
He took the last bus home and hurried to his block,10 minutes away from the bus stop.
Azri was a very hardworking young man. Working till late hours was a norm for him.
The other employees would have left the office,but as a manager,he has strong core values
of handling his work well and giving every inch the best of his efforts. >> READ MORE
This incredible yet shocking encounter happened to my friend Siti and her family way back in 1993 in their five room flat in Bukit Batok.
Siti had a spastic, elder brother, Khamis. Khamis was wheelchair bound as he was born paralyse waist down. His arms were skinny and bend in awkward position. He kept grinning and both his eyes looks in the opposite direction. Although in that condition, the family still didnt mind baby feed him for his whole life, for Siti and her family members are the responsible kind.
Khamis couldnt communicate well due to his disabilities and had to communicate using hand signals. He only knows how to made whining and moaning sounds. >> READ MORE
This happened in 1995. I was staying in a flat in Bishan back then.
It was a rainy, stormy night and it was one of those night that I cant sleep. So I went to the kitchen and make a cup of milo before sitting on the sofa at the living room. I was planning to watch some video tapes.
My younger brother was in primary school and he had this habit of covering himself in his huge blanket from head to toe and waking me up at night to accompany him to go to toilet. From his room he had to walk pass the living room to get to the toilet which was located at the kitchen. >> READ MORE
I am sorry I did not write this very neatly but still a nice story. >> READ MORE
My hubby and I had just move in to our new condo which is located at Bukit Timah Road. It is an exclusive 5 room penthouse,modern style concept and we lived in the 7th floor. The top floor.
Staying with us are our two daughters, Michelle 13 years old and Nikky 10 years old. Also our 19 year old Filipino maid Rozel.
Our unit is located at the far end corner of the block next to the back gate garden overlooking a vast of peaceful green nature from the Singapore Botanical Garden. The view could just sooth one's mind because of its serenity.
We are also the first to occupied the unit of that block, and the security with the management knew us immediately. The rest of the unit was still vacant at that time. >> READ MORE
Let's look at the defination, of the Penanggal , or also known as the manananggal It resembles a Western vampire, in being an evil, man-eating monster or witch. The myth of the manananggal is popular in the Visayan region of the Philippines, especially in the western provinces of Capiz, Iloilo, and Antique. There are varying accounts of the features of a manananggal. >> READ MORE
Living at the flat with my grandmother and my aunt has been 20 years and this flat has become my permanent house since I moved from my parents house because at that time, I need to go to school which was very near to my flat.
Talking about flats which reminds me of haunted things that happened. Mostly you all know that flats are live by hundreds of different people and many things had always occurred. Fighting, quarreling, kids playing, shouting, laughing and crying that normally you will always heard of. Because of these environment has made me used to it already. But there's one story I heard from the neighbors that behind my flat, there's a lot of banana trees which had been planted for a long time ago. >> READ MORE
One day, there was an old woman named Siti was on the way back home. It was late at night. She was at the lift when she saw a couple sitting on the bench, talking to each other. So she just ignored them.
When she reached her house, she looked outside of her bedroom window. Her bedroom window was facing the bench that she saw earlier on. So, when she looked out of the window, she still saw the couple sitting on the bench. But the strange thing was, she saw a another woman squatting beside the boy. The woman was wearing a re , torn dress. She thought the woman was the couple's friend . But she thought to herself, ' If the woman was the couple's friend, then why didn't the couple talk or even look at her? ' So , she ignored them again. >> READ MORE