Ghost Sightings II
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i think tmr pple like elindra will hum tum u for stopping the story half wayOriginally posted by Dead_Man_Inc:Wah not so many stories in this thread hor? Alright I will share my part of stories here...
I'm a student, and I work in the airport as part time. One of my colleague, a malay, has got the third eye.
We were smoking during our break, and he told me one of the thing he encounter while working...
He was doing a flight on one of the night he work, at around 10pm. He was suppose to go to F60. F60 is the last gate and its located at the far end of the airport. FYI, we are working in Terminal 2. Our job is to carry the board with the passenger name, and go to the gate and page for them. They will respond to it and we will escort them out to arrival hall, there will be drivers picking them up over there. There are passengers like workers, sailors or VIP (those who stay in hotels like Pan Pacific or Intercontinental), we address them as VIP.
Ok back to the story, as the plane was not at the gate yet, he sat down and waited for it. As he was waiting, he saw an old lady (malay) at the other end of the passage. He started to feel werid, as only people who work in the airport was allowed there.
So he know it was that thing, as he said he got third eye, its normal for him to ignore all this thing. But the old lady walk nearer to him, her hand was holding a basket. That old lady started talking to him, asking if he want to buy nasi lemak from him. But my colleague knowing something was not right, he politely rejected her, and the old lady walk away. It seems that the old lady was harmless.
The police beside my colleague ask who was he talking to? So my colleague told him everything. The police somehow know something about it as he had heard some stories of the same thing that has happened before.....
Kinda tired, will end here.. continue other stories some other time
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If you guys don't have a particular faith that you believe in for protection, have been experiencing "un natural" weird things in your house, especially those with kids...try this very simple remedy.
Put a pinch of salt in the four extreme corners of the house.
This simple practice has been linked to many old religions and more recently made public by people in the wiccan field. *do the research yourselves...google it.
But it's one of those things that isn't linked to a specific religion, but instead stems from some ancient belief that salf is the most grounding and cleansing thing that is derived from the earth. A symbolism of Mother Earth and her protection.
No harm trying....I have and it works.
As you put a pinch of salt in the corners, just visualize a cleansing air sweeping the entire area of your house and when the last corner is done, the house being cleansed.
I did this when i was in the army when my bunk mates were being disturbed...also in my friend's old house that had alot of problems........and in my own room....kid's expecially seem to find it calming. -
Wow! First time I hear airport is not 'clean'.Originally posted by Dead_Man_Inc:Wah not so many stories in this thread hor? Alright I will share my part of stories here...
I'm a student, and I work in the airport as part time. One of my colleague, a malay, has got the third eye.
We were smoking during our break, and he told me one of the thing he encounter while working...
He was doing a flight on one of the night he work, at around 10pm. He was suppose to go to F60. F60 is the last gate and its located at the far end of the airport. FYI, we are working in Terminal 2. Our job is to carry the board with the passenger name, and go to the gate and page for them. They will respond to it and we will escort them out to arrival hall, there will be drivers picking them up over there. There are passengers like workers, sailors or VIP (those who stay in hotels like Pan Pacific or Intercontinental), we address them as VIP.
Ok back to the story, as the plane was not at the gate yet, he sat down and waited for it. As he was waiting, he saw an old lady (malay) at the other end of the passage. He started to feel werid, as only people who work in the airport was allowed there.
So he know it was that thing, as he said he got third eye, its normal for him to ignore all this thing. But the old lady walk nearer to him, her hand was holding a basket. That old lady started talking to him, asking if he want to buy nasi lemak from him. But my colleague knowing something was not right, he politely rejected her, and the old lady walk away. It seems that the old lady was harmless.
The police beside my colleague ask who was he talking to? So my colleague told him everything. The police somehow know something about it as he had heard some stories of the same thing that has happened before.....
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why not....tis possible mahOriginally posted by Croaking_Toad:Wow! First time I hear airport is not 'clean'. -
More stories thenOriginally posted by Mospeada:why not....tis possible mah
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i told all mine liao....Originally posted by Croaking_Toad:More stories then
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When i was younger we would all pull out the mattresses from our bed and sleep in the living room while watching tv over the weekend.Originally posted by Croaking_Toad:More stories then
* pulls out a chair to sit and listen ...*
My aunt lived with us at that time and joined in on our late night movie fest, but usually it was lights out by 1am.
There was one night where i woke up because i heard banging noises coming from the kitchen....I remember thinking it might be my mum so i called out to her to ask her what she was doing...and the noise stopped.
From the corner of the wall, i saw this person with unruly hair and grey skin slowly walk out of the kitchen and face me. I sat up in my bed trying to focus in on who it was...eyes still blurry...dark and all.
The thing has wrinkled grey skin and dark dirty long hair...it put stared straight at me and put it's finger to it's mouth and shook it's head....basically telling me to keep quiet....the thing that made me nearly cry was the look it had on its face....a mischeivious almost evil grin.....
I lay back down and covered my head with the blanket....contemplating reaching out to my aunt who was a few feet away from me...but i was scared it might see me so i lay there till what seemed like an hour passed by before i calmed down and slowly began pulling the blanket off my face...
It was then i felt a hand grab mine....and i screamed....my brother apparently had seen something standing next to me and grabbed me to pull me away.
When i screamed...he screamed....and my aunt woke up with a shock....
we told my mum what happened the next morning and were brought to temple the very next day....the priest did his mumbo jumbo thing and all was well again....a religious quick-fix if you will....
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Scary..... anyone saw it before? -
never mind, let them waitOriginally posted by Mospeada:i think tmr pple like elindra will hum tum u for stopping the story half way
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Ok since i got the time, here's another one...
also happened at the airport, with that same malay colleague too...
Every night, we have to close account at the counter and send the money to the accounting department to safe-keep it, which is located at the transit hotel in the airport...
So my colleague and I went together, it was 11pm... After everything was done, we were prepared to go to our counter and take our stuffs and go home. As usual we will always pass by the first room in the hotel.
So i was telling my colleague, that the first room is haunted cause I heard about those rumours from other colleagues...
Then my colleague told me, "ya, when you were telling me about this, i saw a young boy standing in front of the door of another room down the passage way".
i was like, wtf? why didn't i saw it too? because i always wanted to encounter one
still got 1 or 2 stories more to continue.. mayby continue tonight?
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I was preparing for Night Walk during school camp when I heard a deep breathing out sound beside me, at my right ear, but no one was beside me, there was no wind, no aircon no nothing.
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did u hear the sound saying...wa si lim laupehOriginally posted by redstone:I was preparing for Night Walk during school camp when I heard a deep breathing out sound beside me, at my right ear, but no one was beside me, there was no wind, no aircon no nothing.
could be darth vader leh -
Too bad I'm out of stories like MOssie
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Just back from duty-watch....well.
It was 0615 and 2 of friends went to prowl and I kept track of them through comms and CCTV.
I watched the CCTVs when I suddenly noticed the revolving door at the gate rotate one round by itself. It's not supposed to rotate cos it's locked!
Just then the 2 prowlers appeared on CCTV and they confirmed by comms the gate was locked.
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Looking at a different gates?
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any more sharing
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Part 1
Lai, let Detachee contribute something.
This isn't neither recent nor exactly sighting. But the events that occured sent a chill down the spines of 14 good men and women. Even as I speak, I could recall that moonless night and the blackness that was unknown to us.
The story took place at Biggin' Hills Chalet, Aloha Changi some 2 years back - or was it 3? I've lost track of time. It was a class reunion, 14 former-classmates attended and before morning, only 10 remained.
Where did the other 3 disappeared to?
say HAIL DETACHEE if you want the next part of the story tomorrow! The night is old, and I shall not speak of evil things now -
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ok, here goes.
HAIL DETACHEE
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Part 2
But before I do, I solemmly take an oath that all that I shall expound is true.
That night after our BBQ and merry making; emptying our last bottle of whiskey, we decided to retire for the night and go to bed. I remember it was almost 1pm before we went up the 2nd level of the chalet and into the respectively bedrooms (there were 2 bedrooms, if my memory does not fail) of the guys and girls.
And yes, everyone went up to the bedrooms - no one is willing to spend the long night alone in the living area on the 1st level. The place already raised a few hairs at the back of our necks when we stepped in that afternoon.
I do not know of the girls; but the most of the guys fell asleep after awhile. I was on the phone and counting down, hoping that dawn would crack soon for the boredom was already killing me. Suddenly, screams and cries for help were heard from the bedroom next to mine. I could hear the girls next door, screaming frantically.
So I woke the guys up, some even before I woke them, had already awoken. We turned on the lights and rushed over to the girls' room. And I saw my female friends all tensed up and very much awake; 2 of them were crying. We, boys, did what we could to calm everyone. And I started to question the girls. It was about 2.30am at that time, I had my watch on all the while so I managed to keep track. The exact time it happened I couldn't bring to mind, but in this account - I will try to be as accurate as possible.
In her sobbing, I managed to find out that something had been tickling the sole of her left foot. She thought it was a prank by one of the other girls, so she roused herself and looked around the room. According to her, everyone was asleep and so she continued to lie down. The tickling didn't stop and it got worse as she claimed and she tried to kick it off but failed.
She elaborated that she totally got freaked out, but managed to remain quiet. For a girl, I admit it was strong of her not to scream at the beginning - but maybe, she was too scared to react in any ways possible. She couldn't bear it anymore when she felt that thing scratched her, she claimed that thing was clawing at the shin of her left leg. She couldn't take the pain and let out a yell, and that scared the hell out of the other girls and soon everyone started screaming like dominos effect.
I, rather we examined her left leg and indeed that there was some sign of scratching. It wasn't really exaggerated, but it was an obvious sign of some nails over her shin. At that point of time, I was still very cynical - it is not me to believe in whatever paranormal (Even thought I was raised with a Christian faith, and the Bible did speak of Demons and Spirits), at the time I was pretty agnostic.
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hey...
why u stop half way
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Wah lau, tired la...Originally posted by Mospeada:hey...
why u stop half way -
ok...now u can continueOriginally posted by Detached:Wah lau, tired la... -
pls continue
You are not who ignito right?
He very qian pian one
Tell story halfway then MIA -
Story good mah?
Wei, my story very long leh.. i need good breaks... and also only do it when im inspired to... pointless to write an account that doesn't interest people right?
wait lah... let me shower first... -
ang zang gui.