Alabaster

Tuesday, June 21, 2005

Re: Ghosts

And I'm back! By popular demand!

How I wish I really could say that.

=(

Anyways, I have decided that today is an auspicious day to talk about ghosts.

Yesh. I've already consulted my almanac. =D

That and the fact that the Sun hasn't set yet.

Anyways now to the topic at hand:

Ghosts

Are you shivering in your pants yet?

I know I'm.

Air-con is at 16 degrees.

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Today is not a definition lesson.

Nooooo. That's for your friendly neighbourhood www.dictionary.com.

Today is about my/other-not-so-important-people experiences.

I never encountered ghosts before and hope I don't meet any soon.

Do you realise it's like every school in singapore is haunted?

Every school has a story of it's own.

I spent the first year of primary school believing a female teacher died in the girl's toilet.

Scared me silly it did.

I find it funny now that I wasn't half as scared when my partner threatened to thrust a penknife into me, in the same year too.

Of course maybe it was because of the fact that the penknife bended whenever it came in contact with anything harder than air.

Then on to campsites.

People always complain hearing 'weird noises' at night whenever I go to a camp.

Maybe it was something sinister, or maybe it was just my snoring.

And on to army camps.

If you watched the series, err, I forgot the show name.

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Nvm. It was on channel five and featured scary ghost stories.

There was one on the army camp.

And now to relate a true file!

My sister's Bf was on night patrol in an army camp.

Somehow he didn't realise an old woman holding hands with a small boy at 2 in the morning in an army camp signalled something amiss.

He chatted with the old woman. 'Gasp!'

Directed her to the nearest toilet.

Turned around and she was gone.

Maybe she vanished. Or maybe she sprinted to the toilet.

One of life's greatest mysteries.

I never seen ghost when I was awake.

I dreamt of ghosts though.

And on those nights, my sister, who was working on her university exams at the time, heard weird noises coming from outside her room, where i slept.

She opened her door to see nothing was amiss.

Anyways, on to my dreams.

Must have been like 2 years ago.

I dreamt of ghosts twice.

And weird thing is, both times, the ghosts were in my home's bathrooms.

Two separate bathrooms.

One was like green, and crouching below the shower.

Another, was invisible initially.

I was dreaming, and that I just turned away from the toilet bowl, to come face to face with a zombie.

Those cheena zombie, you'know.

Scary. Brrr. Oh noooo. Sun setting.

S.t. turned into a dumpling and typed this at 7:01 PM