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Thank you for sharing.Look forward to more.
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The 'ghost' you see is actually an optical illusion. The gap below door is small. Unless you're a fish with eyes on side of face, by putting your head on floor, the gap is even smaller n there's reflection, sun, eye shit, eye tired creating illusion. So that's why u think there's ppl outside when there's none. Same as middle of night, u hear children running n playing marbles. There's no children or ghost staying one floor above you Your uncle talk about a couple. In all these cases, ask your uncle specifically does he know them? Where they stay. When they die? Ask specific details. I PROMISE & guarantee you there's no couple. I won't b surprised if yr uncle say the couple stay in unit ABC. You go to that unit n ask them n they tell u confidentially the couple stay in your uncles unit. I know all these are beyond your understanding. I advise you to ask someone to explain to you. Don't ask simpletons like uncle Aaron. Trust me its for yr own good ________________ Exchanging points is optical illusion ma? Last edited by sadfa; 11-07-2016 at 09:44 PM. |
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Bro Siam66, thank for sharing
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Been reading this thread for sometime now. I, myself had seen or encountered a few times, in tekong camp 3, in jakarta, in nepal and in china.
Anyway, these encounters boils down to the person's luck, if your luck is low, the higher chance of encountering. To justify the non existence by words or lame logic is really laughable. |
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Guess no point for us to justify the existence or non existence but we need to use our brain intelligently to justify what is the truth and when is our mind playing a trick. Someone who believes in this, without thinking, when hear an unfamiliar sound, will say it is creepy but another will say just interference. Who is right, who is wrong? Depends on ones intelligent and how he looks at it.
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You are welcum bro ... sure ... when I have the time ya You are welcum too bro siambee ... thanks for your sharing too na Quote:
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Sharing time ... kekeke ... Story 1 This incident happened during the 7th month "Ghost Festival". I was at my friend house in Ang Mo Kio playing mahjong as his parents were in Malaysia, visiting some relatives. It was already about 2.30 am when we decided to take a break. As we were feeling hungry too, I volunteered to go down to the coffee shop to get some food and hot drinks for everyone. After getting the food and drinks, I started making my way back to my friend house. My friend block had a car-park beside it and I need to walk through the car-park before I can reach his block. So that night, as I walked through the car-park, I noticed it was unusually empty, especially those lots nearest to the block. Although I find it puzzling, I just brush it off and carried on walking to my friend block. When I stepped into my friend block, after walking past a few pillars, I started to feel eerie and by this time my hairs were standing too. I then suddenly heard footsteps !!! I then quicken my pace and it seem that it did the same thing too !!! By this time I was really afraid and I started running towards the lifts. Then I realized I shouldn't be taking the lifts and I started heading for the staircase instead. Although my friend unit is on the 5th floor but I ran so fast that in a short while, I was already banging on the door furiously. That night we did not carried on our mahjong session after I told my friends what happened. We stayed awake until the next morning and my this friend decided to follow me home as he do not want to be all alone at his own home that morning. Come to think of it, if I were to took the lift up that night, will the ending turn up differently....... .......end of story........thanks for reading. Story 2 This story happened in a popular hotel in BKK. My friend stayed on the 13th floor of this hotel. He have this habit of drawing the curtain closed totally when he sleep. So that night while sleeping, he was woken by loud noises. He then realized that someone was actually knocking on his glass window from outside !!! He was very afraid and didnt know what to do. I told him maybe he is not fully awake at that time, the sound he heard might be someone knocking on the door instead. He then said :'' Aiyoh, please lar. Glass sound, wood sound I dun know how to differentiate meh ? ". So I then said: " Okok. Maybe window cleaner outside thirsty, want some water to drink ?" My friend then said: " you siao izzit? Who clean windows early in the morning at 2am? And the window I checked that morning cannot be opened one hor." So that night as my friend was shivering under the blanket, the sound get louder and louder, probably getting angry why my friend ignore "him / her ". According to my friend, the incident lasted for a while only but I am sure he didn't have a good sleep that night........hehee..........end of story.......thanks for reading ya |
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But not as laughable as those who rely on something non existent like bad luck to encounter something even more non existent like ghost. That's like a cartoon character like superman searching for a non existent element like kryptonite If you're smart, waves of understanding will hit u now. If you're not smart n like uncle Aaron, you'll ccb here ccb there _______________ Exchange points? Waves of understanding hit u liao? |
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hahahahaha.... if you believe it, then is real. otherwise is just BS
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In your convenience,of course. Nice stories,as usual,btw. |
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Sadfa, maybe you are the lucky few who dont need to serve NS or serve as "white horse" platoon during NS.
I served BMT in tekong camp 3 kena during guard duty, oh I was not alone some more. Later at old cmpb, plenty of incidents which logics cannot explain. Try spending a nite a Dempsey camp, not the one that is opened with restaurants and etc, I meant the other big building that is closed off from public. See whether you logic or intelligence will enlighten you during your visit. |
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He will only bore the spirits with logic.
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Sharing time again ... kekeke ... Just like all the others real stories told here, this one is no different. It happened in 1980, the year where I met my blood brother. Let just called him H and he is a medium for " Tua Ya Pek & Zi Ya Pek ". Before I go any further, let me introduce these two "Ghost officers". Many many years ago in China, when as human beings, these 2 are very good friends. One day, there was a burning house and people were trapped inside. " Zi Ya Pek " rushed into the burning house, trying to save the people inside but unfortunately got killed by burning falling wooden beams and one of his leg was crushed by a beam too. That's is why he now walk with a limp. His good friend " Tua Ya Pek " missed him so much that 1 day he hanged himself, which explain why he got a long protruding tongue from his mouth. Why did H become a medium ? Well it all started when one day his father couldn't sleep and went out for a stroll in a nearby park. He was sitting on one of the benches there, smoking and to his horror, he actually saw " Tua Ya Pek " jumping on the road, passing by right in front of him. He was very shocked and the next morning when he woke up, he felt very weak, couldn't even have the strength to get up from the bed. He told his son H about what happened that night at the park. H on the advice of his friends then went to a temple in Mandai Road to seek help. The medium there told H that his father had " chuar tio " and to save his father, he need to "work" for "TYP & ZYP" for a few years. H being a very filial son, agreed and was told that when the time come for him to become a medium, he will automatically know. H then knelt down in front of the "TYP & ZYP " idols and make a vow. True enough, the next and following days, his father really totally recovered but H was very worried as he remembered his vow...... A few months later, H suddenly called me and he sound very anxious and afraid. He told me that the previous night, he dreamt that " ZYP " came and bring him to a garden and started teaching him how to draw paper talismans. I told him not to take it too seriously as it was only a dream but unfortunately this dream happened continuous for the next few months. Then 1 day H called me again but this time his tone on the phone was very nervous and worried. He told me "ZYP " had told him that he is ready and can start to fulfill his vow and that is to "work" for them for the next few years. " ZYP" even teach him all the procedures,what equipments to buy & the chosen date. All ours bros know about this vow H make, so we decided to believe and support him. During all our sessions, I was chosen as the one standing behind H, holding a " dun know what sword " when he is in trance while sitting on the "dragon chair " and this goes on until 1 day something very strange happened to me one night at H house. One day, I overnight at H house after a mahjong session. I was sleeping at the living hall. The altar, since it is from hell , is at the kitchen with a dim blue light on everytime. Understand from H that only heaven Gods are allowed in the living hall. That night, I was woken up by loud noises. Boom! Boom ! Boom !, followed by the sound of chain dragging. I thought I was dreaming, so I open my eyes and to my shock, the loud sounds could still be heard !!!! The time shown on the wall clock was exactly 4 a.m. ...... Then the sounds stopped. A few moments later, I heard voices !!! Yes voices in hokkien but the hokkien was very chim, I couldn't understand. The hokkien is like those spoken when H was in trance and I am not even a Hokkien. By this time, I was really very scared as I was the only one sleeping in the hall. A while later I heard the same loud sound again. Boom ! Boom ! Boom ! and not long later it was all quiet again. The next morning, I told H about it and he told me not to worry as they only come to check the altar and have some " tao sar " biscuits & stout. H even said since I can heard them, it means I and them "wu yen" !!! One night I was at H house, chit chatting and watching TV. Suddenly H brother, let just call him K, suddenly return home with a small bag. H was shocked and asked him why he is back. K then said the chinese opera owner asked him to go home and sleep as there is now insufficient beds available as there are new recruits coming in. K work in a chinese opera as a soldier, those that you see in the 7th month. A while later K went out. Not longer later, H then turned to me and said. " Ah xxxx, I think he is lying. I want to go down now to check what really happened but I need your help. When I am downstairs, please watch over me. If you saw the joss-stick going to burn finish and I haven't wake up, quickly tap my back and shout my name, ok ? Otherwise if not, then my soul will not be able to return. I was very surprised by what he said as this is the first time I saw H doing such thing. H then lighted a joss stick and sit on the " dragon chair ", his right hand holding a piece of wood with a chinese character word " ling" on it. His two feet were also stepping onto bundle of joss paper. He then went into a trance and seem to fall asleep at the altar...... As the joss stick was finishing soon, I was all ready to tap H back and call out his name, suddenly H woke up by himself and vomitted. I helped him to the hall and lied him down on the sofa for him to rest. A while later. H woke up and started looking for something. He found a wooden stick and then placed it under the sofa. He then told me later whatever happened, dun stop him. K then came home and after that he went straight to the toilet. H then locked the metal gate and close the wooden door. He took out the stick under the sofa and went to the kitchen. Sensing something was wrong, I quickly followed behind. H was waiting outside the toilet for K. The moment K come out from the toliet, H started hitting him the stick. K was shocked and tried to run away from H. He dashed to the room but it was useless. H was very strong, probably getting strength from anger. One kick and the bedroom door was forced open. H then carry on wacking K with the stick until it broke this time. He then said:" Why do you want to lie? Don't you know what I do now?". Later I found out that K actually had molested one of the female opera actress and was kicked out by the owner instead!!! According to H. down below there is a section whereby everyone have a personal file. All good deeds or evil doings are recorded into the file and it will only stop on the day we met our creator.......end of story.......thanks for reading....... |
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