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Si katuk BY Brunei girl

2011-05-12T12:29:00.000+08:00

Salam :)

Eh, kamu pernah sadar kah? Kalau baru2 pindah ke rumah baru, macam ada2 saja terjadi? Maybe kalau kan di explain logically, we can say sebab ketani balum adjust arah kaw

asan atu, yetah lain rasanya. Tapi kadang2 kan, ada tia jua 'happenings' ani yang kan di explain dari mana2 angle pun, inda dapat ketani elak realitinya.

Dulu, masa kami baru pindah to this banglo, aku ingat a few things yang kerap berlaku.

Aku atu, baca komik dalam bilik mamaku sorang2. And after I was bored, aku keluar kan, kali ada tia my aunty ani (as in my mum punya cousin) tarus2 keluar dari bilik tamu. Muanya pucat,

"Ada orang katuk2 tabuk ah!"

She was saying to the ppl at the dining room.

Semua orang diam. Almaklum, it was quite late. Macam marijap jua.

Ia mcm hysterical sikit time atu, and ia lagi anu jenis relek, so of course we took her seriously. Kali my dad bawa my abang keluar, meliat mun ada banar orang capi2 di taman kami malam atu.

After a few minutes, durang datang balik and then, nada jelama.

"Banar! BANAR! Ada tadi!" nya my Aunty tapi after a while ia calm down sebab ia inda mau riuh jua.

Sebenarnya, time2 atu, mau dijadikan cerita pulang tu amongst kami adi-beradi. Especially me, sebab, if ada tah banar orang kan capi2 mengatuk2 tabuk malam2, alang-alang ia mengatuk tabuk bilik mamaku masa aku baca komik tadi. Tapi my parents jenisnya yang inda mau encourage membasar-basari barang2 cemani ani. Jadi kami semua diam2 saja. Until a few days pass and kami inda lagi ingat peristiwa ani.

One night, entah kenapa aku ani duduk dapan pintu bilik tamu. Dalam bilik tamu atu my adik dua orang, si Suze sama si Wan. Tangah malam sudah, tapi it was cuti jadi durang liat TV.

Kali masa aku duduk2 atu, aku dangar bunyi barang pacah. Nyaring banar, jadi aku toleh kebelakang, aku takut frame gambar belakang ani tegugur. Yang calinya, nada papa. Aku ani in the middle of looking for barang pacah atu kali adi-adiku ani belari arah ku, sorang2 pucat.

"Ka Elle ka Elle! ADA LAGI AH!" nya si Wan, arah ku, "Ada katuk2 lagi!"

Meliat mua durang pucat atu sudah ku tungkal, apa lagi masa ku dangar cakapnya atu.

"Bah bah lajutah masuk bilik babu!" nya ku, trying to be cool lah, mun aku pun freak out, menangis karang jadinya.

Jadi durang bagitau my mum. Mamaku mcm half awake masa atu so ia mcm "Ah baru kamu tau, pasal kamu akhir tidur tu!"

Jadi si Suze sama si Wan tarus tidur.

Malar si Katuk atu mengacau, ingat ku tu. Aku pun kana sekali, lagi bisai, masa aku duduk bawah tabuk atu jua.

Masa atu, barutah ku paham kenapa everyone mcm mental when it happens.

Aku atu liat TV sama adi2 ku.

It was at night, again. Very late.

Kali tabuk atu kana katuk mcm apa. Marijap. Macam, pernah kamu dangar burung melanggar dinding/pintu? (It happens ok) Yetah bunyinya tu. Tapi balik2! Mcm kan di pacah jua tabuk atu usulnya.

Sama jua macam masa kami baru pindah di rumah kami masa ani.

Kan aku sama sisters ku rapat. So sometimes sleepover arah bilik masing2.

Entah kenapa that night, aku ani tebangun tiba2.

Kali, ada orang mengatuk tabuk ku.

Tuk, tuk, tuk, halus ia mengatuk.

"Pssst~" nya jelama atu.

"Elle." Bisik kaka ku, yang baru ku sadar bangun jua masa atu.

"I know" ganya balas ku.

Lapastu kami diam sampai dua2 tertidur balik. Inda kami ungkit lagi kisah ani arah each other lapas malam atu.

Like the old house, after a while, si katuk inda lagi menjelma Allahamdullilah. Entah...mungkin ia atu kan cuba masuk tapi inda dapat? Wallahualam. Allah Maha mengetahui.

Assalamualaikum :)

BY iKen

2011-05-12T12:28:00.000+08:00

It's been a while since i shared my experiences.. I think, between this and the last story, it was almost 1 year apart.. and the story before that, also 1 year apart... i guess it's kind of a yearly thing.. =)

Anyhoo, i here's another 1 of my experiences.. it's about the road signs u usually see next to highways.. yg basar ah yg ada label eg UBD, MUARA etc. Now im really into fishing, nda kira dmna and pkl brapa.. this incident happened when i was on my way back from 1 of my fishing trips. Aku masa tu mengail di Serasa dgn member2 ku lah, skalinya nda sdr2 pkl 3 pagi sudah. So i decided to go home, since my geng2 balum mau lagi balik.. lalah x ah, isuknya kraja lagi. Things were a bit bore on my way back home.. till i reached the UBD highway area.

Masa aku kn ampir the BIG GREEN SIGN yg ckp UBD n ITB, i saw a white figure sitting on top of it. Mcm guyang2 kaki main ayun2, tapi atas sign atu. Rmbutnya pnjang sampai menutup part the UBD label ah. Atu serius tarus ku driving.. ceramin rearview trus ku naikkan. Windows up and radio station trus ke urg mengaji and pedal to the metal (not really, but faster than i was going previously).

Reached home, took a very quick shower (angin pantai nda baik if mlm) and then trus melimpang. Amazingly, i dozed of rather easily... isuknya, drove back to the area just to make sure what i saw is real.. and it is.. coz the sign looked like any other signs on the road. Nothing on top of it..

Till next year.. or mebe next week =)

haunted room BY BUNGA

2011-05-12T12:27:00.000+08:00

This is my first contribution to this favorite blog of mine. enjoy!

you see i'm a student living in a hostel so i'll share you an experience. well not mine, the boys.

this story happened like early 2011 (january). we hostelittes were busy preparing rooms for the juniors who were about to come in a few days ahead. there lies in the boys' hostel, a well known HAUNTED ROOM. the warden decided to open the 'haunted room' for the juniors lah. i know.. stupid kan? but maybe he doesnt know. at that time the warden and this religious student (prefek bahagian agama, a senior) buka the pintu and try try the ceiling fan, it wasnt working. so inda jadi putting the juniors there. PHEW~ what a relief. BUT this chinese boy (senior) who was standing nearby when the door of the haunted room was opened, felt a chill behind his neck..

days passed, the juniors came and were allocated according to their rooms. nothing happened.

this one night. the electricity in the boys' hostel was trapped without any sensible reason. the lights and fans weren't working. they've tried fixing it but no good news. they boys (especially the seniors) thought that this was typical. the scary part was that the lights in the haunted room were the only one that was ON!! them boys were freaked out and decided to sleep all in one room. HEHE cowards~ (well aku jua banarnya :b)

there lies story behind this incident:

dulu the boys' hostel used to be the girls punya but then bla bla bla, betukar tia jadi boys'. back then when the title haven't changed ada orang bunuh diri! a chinese girl hung herself arah kipas. so that explains why the kipas wasnt working in the story earlier. balik balik sudah electricians tried to fix the fan in "the room" but it turned out to be rusak bebalik. so no further attempts were made after that. if anyone tried to clean the room and make the beds, it will eventually kana bongkarkan balik without anyone entering the room. faham faham lah.. perhaps the incident about the electricity being trapped was a warning from the "chinese girl" so that nobody would disturb her room.

thats pretty much from me, i'll be back.

terkezuts BY cicakboy

2011-03-02T14:26:00.000+08:00

cerita in datangnya dari hidup seorang nelayan. cakap susah, berumah, cakap senang, kereta tiada. si nelayan tangkap ikan secara kecil-kecilan selalunya bekerja malam2. cakapnya masa tu ikan keluar berpesta. lagipun subuh2 nelayan lain datang. competition cakapnya.

satu malam ni, si nelayan pergi menagkap ikan. walau tak sedap hati kalau tak kerja, duit tak ada. hajat nak berkawan dengan si janda rumah sebelah, mesti ada standard sikitkan. si nelayan pun belepaslah ke laut atas perahunya yang kecil.ketika sibuk memukat si nelayan tidak sedar bahawa dia dibawa perlahan2 oleh laut dan dalam sibuknya juga, tidak ia sedar ada entiti lain sedang terbang2 giat menagkap ikan hanya guna tangan sahaja.seekor hantu. apa nak buat, malang tak berbau, kedua2 pamancing yg membalakangi pemancing yg lain pun terlangar. si nelayan terbaring di satu sudut dan si hantu tu terjatuh kedalam perahu nelayan itu di hujung yg lagi satu.

nelayan: aduhai... terlanggar batang pokok ke?

si nelayan pun duduk menegak dimana dia melihat hantu membalakanginya.

nelayab: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! HHHHHHHHAAAAAAAANNNNNNNTTTTTUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!

hantu tadi pun tanpa berpusing terus terbang hilang entah kemana manakala si nelayan terus mendayung bak seorang pelumba kayak menghampiri garisan penamat pergi balik ke rumahnya dan terus masuk tidur.

keesokan harinya, si nelayan memikirkan apa berlaku. fikir punya fikir si nelayan memutuskan untuk kembali bekerja malam tu jua. kerja mesti dibuat. duit mesti dicari. kali ini dia akan lebih peka jikalau hantu itu datang kembali. malam itu dengan ragu dihati si nelayan pergi bekerja. tapi malam itu, hantu tak muncul dan begitulah malam2 berikutnya.

seminggu sudah berlalu dan si nelayan lupa sudah insiden dengan hantu. padanya ia hanyalah kerana mindanya yang letih. ketika si nelayan asyiknya menarik habuannya malam itu; si hantu tiba2 muncul dibelakang si nelayan dan menepuk bahunya. si nelayan pun menoleh. sebelum si nelayan sempat menjerit, si hantu menutup mulut si nelayan dengan tangannya yg busuk seperti bau ikan lalu berkata....

"yo bro, apasal jerit minggu lalu? terkezut aku sampai damam seminggu"

hehehehe. dari dulu sampai sekarang cerita2 yg di sampaikan semuanya bertemakan seram. sampai ada yg tidur malam buka lampu. not all hantu seram so this time i added a little comedy.

moral of the story: takut2 kita pada hantu, takut lagi hantu kat kita. jangan lupa tu.

have a nice day. XD

Playtime with Toyol BY Cicakboy

2011-03-02T14:25:00.000+08:00

This happened 4 years ago when I was still in form 5. I was the first to wake up every morning and when everyone is still taking turns to use the shower, I had already eaten my breakfast and ready for school. I was sitting next to an open window, staring at the wall into emptiness. I was thinking about my future in life, what I will do after O levels, will I survived A levels and which university should I go to.

Something in the reflection of the open window attracted my attention. The reflection shows a tree in my yard and it was shaking vigorously yet there was hardly a breeze that morning. Like the old saying, ‘jika tiada angin, masakan pokok begoyang’ (if there is no wind, the tree won’t shake which means there’s a cause behind every incident). I got up from my seat and stand in front of the open window trying to find why the tree was shaking. My first guess ranges from a bird, a squirrel and a monkey but to my horror and disbelieve, I saw a Toyol.

Those of you that do not know what a toyol is, it is a supernatural creature raised by humans to steal money and important documents in exchange for blood which is milked from the toes of the owner of the toyol. It took the appearance of a child wearing nothing but a loincloth with a greenish body, bald, pointed yellow teeth and glowing red eyes with small yellow pupils, almost similar to the stereotype image of an alien.

Knowing what the toyol is meant to do, I think he is off duty as it seems as innocently as any child, he is playing around in my yard, running around the tree beating it with a stick that its holding. I was in a trance, not sure how I should react to the situation so I just watched. Everything was fine in a way but then we made eye contact. It dropped the stick it’s holding while I started to perspire but our eye contact remained frozen. I blinked and rubbed my eyes denying what I am seeing and when I looked up, it wasn’t there.

A relieved sigh escaped me but before the feeling could sink in, the banana tree which is a few meters away from the tree before and closer to the house no start shaking and the toyol’s head popped out from behind the banana tree, staring at me. This time I decided to do the same and stare back right into its eyes. The staring contest went on for 2 minutes or so and the toyol stepped out into the open, just standing next to the tree. By this time, my courage was running low and guess what the toyol did that completely dried up that little amount of courage left? He pulled up the widest smile revealing those pointed yellow teeth and waved at me signaling me to come to him. I freaked out and ran to get my parents. They didn’t believe me and when I went back, it has disappeared.

the village tree BY Cicakboy

2011-03-02T14:24:00.002+08:00

i was cleaning my room, looking through some of my old stuff and i came across a paper. it's my very first ghost story, written when i was 12 i think. so nostalgic. i'm a bit embarassed but here it is. i edited some so it wont be as childish.

there was a tree beside a road that had survived for many generations. decades passed and yet it still stand tall and mighty. the tree had gathered some supernatural reputation throughout those years and my experience will add to it. it was said that during a war, a woman was betrayed by her fellow friends, she was raped and then brutally murdered under that tree. before she died, with her last breath she swore that she will forever haunt that tree as a reminder that no human should be trusted. that was what i heard but i never did believed the story, not till that night.

it was around 9pm, i had tuition class at a friend's house. every thursdays i had to go there so im accustomed to the night but little do i know, that night was different. it seem like it was going to rain so i decided to take a shortcut; an old narrow road where the tree was situated. when the tree came into view, i felt chills down my spine, my hands feel numb and my steps feels heavier. the aura that tree give just feels wrong. i tried to distract myself by remembering what i learned during tuition but the more i tried the more i cant shake the feeling that someone was watching me. i've tried not to look up at the tree the whole time but when im directly infront of the tree, the urge was overwhelming that i slowly and stupidly looked up, knowing exactly where to look. there she was, sitting on a branch gazing right back at me.

i was petrified at first then i scrambled to run for dear life. i think the fear mess with my brain a little because after a few steps, i stopped, picked up a stone and threw it at that thing. suprisingly it hit her and she fell. guess what? turns out it was another villager trying to prank anyone who walked there. i was laughing and he was laughing as it was kinda silly for him to be all the way up there just to pull off a prank. i decided to invite him over to my house to tend to his wounds. as we were leaving, i asked him if he was alone in doing that prank and he nodded. i decided to looked at the tree one last time before i leave. my fear came back but not like before, now it's pure terror. if the one pranking was alone and he is next to me; who's up there?

the end

lol, yea, clearly fictional and i used to liked hanging endings. be nice; its an old story from a young me.

Starts from the toilet BY Abee

2011-03-02T14:24:00.001+08:00

Assalamualaikum and a very pleasant time on this site I greet you.

This is my first time posting but I enjoyed reading stories cuz membari kambang bulu and ada jua yang cali usulnya =P So here goes...

The story happened back when I was in darjah 4, or year 4 as you call it, in 2003. Batah sudah pulang but I can still remember clearly. The previous day, we were talking about this haunted toilet near a banana tree yang ada "thing"nya atulah at our private school located in Berakas (kamu carilah hehe). Then I started talking that I saw a hand, bloody, in the toilet, just to scare my friends. Masih damit jua durang so they trust me lah =P especially when my story sounded so vivid. I grinned in disguise.

So the next morning, I was about to go to school with my dad driving. It was 5.30am (cause my friends compete siapa awal datang skulah, usually by around 6 lah.) and I took the key for our new car and started the engine. The volume of Pelangi FM boomed suddenly but I just think lupa kali eh babah matikan radio ah... then I reduced the volume, on aircond, and lied on the backseat.

Then I have the urge to look out the car window to look for my dad since he hadn't got into the car cuz I don't wanna lose =P But from an angle below the window, I suddenly saw a hand, inda besambung, floating, touching the car window, from the front to the rear. As what a normal kid would do, I abruptly hid down the car sofa and shakingly tuned to the 24hr quran reciting radio. When I dared myself to look up the window again, the hand was gone and I could clearly see my siblings are still conversing in the living room, which is quite far from the garage, and thus impossible for one of them to do the trick. Out of fear, I just kept quiet about that incident and told people around me the next day. And no, I wasn't lying this time =P

And so, today, the haunted banana tree had been cut down by the school's maintainer and there had been more ghostly feeling since.

Iatah mulut atu jangan cabul mun kan becali =DD

DUET by Cicak Boy

2011-02-10T13:46:00.001+08:00

hey y'all, it's me again cicakboy. i've noticed that in my stories i have alot of spelling errors. i write my stories on the spot and i didn't have the intention span to check my story. XP just bare with the typos apa.

this incident happen on chinese new year morning. me and my two other buddies were at a famous hiking site. just us boys. kami di sana around 7 am and half way done at 7.40 am. since my other two friends 1st time hiking at this place i was at the back, so that i could watch over them incase ada tertinggal. its been awhile since i last hike there jua so kami tiga2 semput.

i am to a certain degree is gifted with supernatural senses and boy did my sensor went of being at the back of the group but as most of u guys know udah, better ignore it. kita tak kacau ia, ia tak kacau kita. i think i was the only 1 feeling the stalker's presence. at first yes it was disturbing but i manage to ignore it as it seem to ikut hiking saja. but something did happen, mun inda, inda tia i crita disini heheh.

we came to a checkpoint where ada kerusi but we just moved on. i was singing 'gerimis di lautan' by sudirman. (i like sudirman's songs).

me: (dengan sumbangnya menyanyi) "gerimis di lautan, mendayung sampan ke kuala, mendayung sampan ke kuala, pada rembulan pungguk merayu"

friend A: aku hairanlah, kenapa orang yang sumbang sja yang selalu menyanyi?

friend B: biarlah, inda jua sunyi banar kita hiking ani.

me: ignoring my friend's sindiran continue singing," menangis kesiangan....."

suara lembut dari belakang: menanggung rindu pada si dia.... menaggung rindu pada si dia.....

my friends and i turn around simultaneously, afraid. we saw a girl in white sitting on the bench arah checkpoint a2, alone. rambutnya panjang menutup muka memandang ke sisi. we all know very well who or what that is. jaraknya kira2 sembilan ke sepuluh langkah dari kami.

friend A: kamu nampak apa aku nampak?

i think friend B replied half choking, half gulping. i have this bright idea and continue singing. "apalah guna kebendang, padi seberang takkan menjadi..." i was singing in a very low tone almost whispering and ten steps is usually outside the hearing range of humans. but she obviously heard it and we saw her lips moved and more surprising, we all heard her voice, " apa guna hatinya orang, kasihnya orang orang tak sudi...." and maybe its my imagination but i saw a smile formed on those singing lips.

we did any normal people would do, we ran. finished the rest of the track in record time i might add. it may be awhile before we use taht track or even go hiking at that place again in a while.

moral of the story: ghost likes sudirman jua. XP

Yetah jangan setaie by Brunei Girl

2011-02-10T13:45:00.000+08:00

Hi again. Sorry, I've been busy :|

Anyway, I would like to share some 'kisah teladan'-s haha.

So this one's according to a relative of mine, let's call her 'K' who used to be able to 'see'. In one of my previous posts, I explained the theories one of my IRK teachers discussed about the ability to 'see' beings from the other realm. So, K would be one of those people who might have inherited a certain 'friend' from one of our ancestors thus granting her the ability to see. However as I also mentioned in said post, K had lost her ability when she reached a certain age and sort of start sembahyang thus the 'friend' inda lagi attached to her lah.

Anyway, so this was a time when she still had this ability.

So, remember Hami? The incorrigible cousin who asked Suze whether she could see the Ponti smiling at them through the window from a previous post? Yeah, this is a story about him. Ia setaie. Again.

Right, so this was again at my Nini's house and it might have been another 'ngaji' night or a family gathering, whichever. K was watching TV in the common area upstairs, minding her own business. This was when she heard the kids (they're teens now but whatever) fussing in front of my Nini's door. By the time K told me this story, I knew where it was going as she had previously shared her own experience of what she 'met' in that room.

Basically, one night. Our grandma suruh panggil our nini right and K went and walked into the room. She saw our nini praying... only to realise after a while that it wasn't our nini. It was just a 'being' praying on my nini's mat. K decided that it was harmless as she only noticed this being to only do that in that room. Just sembahyang on my nini's mat.

Back to the main story.

So the kids were sibuk2 right. And K realised that one of the kids, let's call him P, was quite upset. All K could make out of his speech was;

"Tu...tu.. dalam bilik nini ah" he repeated over and over, near to tears.

K didn't really do anything about it. Perhaps P was just freaked out that he saw something. I've heard P's mum mention about P and his older brother 'spotting' things since they were younger so it wasn't news to me. I think there's a variation in tolerance for people with these things. Like K, she used to have sort of an immunity to it. But after ia sembahyang sudah apa, she lost that ability & I realise when she returned for summer holidays, even she was freaked out a few times mun 'teliat' or 'tedangar' stuff since her room was empty all the while she was away to study dulu.

Sorry, digressing saja.

So, P was clearly upset.

And in comes Hami, his chest puffed up, a setaie (then) 12 year old, looking down at P,

"MANA? MANA?" nya si Hami, tagapkan nya lagi badannya tu, looking down at P. The little boy, rubbing his eyes, pointed to my Nini's room.

K described how Hami was even strutting into that room, followed by a trail of kids.

He came back out. Quiet. And pale.

K had a good laugh hehe. Whatever that Hami had seen, clearly drove the setaie out of him. K shared this story with the lesson that we shouldn't be sombong about these things. Banar jua tu, akhirnya Allah s.w.t. jua saja yang Maha berkuasa inda ja?

Another one. Short lah, I don't want to waste people's time.

So my Bibi told me the story which has the same 'teladan' as it were haha.

This should eradicate a misconception everybody has about Ramadan. Did you know, during the holy month of Ramadan, yang kana chain up and thrown into the depths of the sea atu, are the setans? Of course, of course. People are aware of this. But what ppl have persisted to believe is that this includes Djins. No. This is wrong.

Even in surah An-nas, in the last verse, indicates how we are on the same page. In that we are created to worship God. It is just that humans always seek the help of Djins and Devils (HUGEEE sin btw) that we merge these two beings into one-which creates confusion. There is also surah Al-Jinn indicating that the same benefits lay on the other side for those among their kind who believe in the right path. Like humans, there are good djins and there are bad ones. But either way, we should avoid associating ourselves with their kind as interaction between the two realms might lead each kind astray. Wallahua'lam.

Anyway. The story goes like this.

My Bibi was indignant on going to the surau to sembahyang magrib there right after sungkai. Her mother cakap, sembahyang magrib di rumah saja and then she can go Isya and subsequently terawih afterwards in the surau. Well, I think my bibi's mom had a point. Neither of them are wrong here but what my bibi's mom suggested was much more convenient and my bibi could still terawih eventually that night. Besides, practicing religion should not be a burden.

But yetahkan, my bibi was setaie. She tacitly agreed jua that when she told us this story.

So in this quest of setaie-ness, she dragged her younger sister along.

Off they went in twilight, walking in the dimming day on a barren road to the surau. Along this path, was a big tree. I think, I thinkkk it's what our folks call 'pokok ara-ara'? Very spooky looking tree that literally looks like a candid capture of a heavy metal head in the middle of a serious head banging session. Of course me being weird, secretly find this pokok sort of lawa.

So anyway. Bibi was walking to the surau when something literally jumped into view and stood before her.

My bibi was dead shocked.

The creature, tinggi, with an indescribably ugly face, stared her down. She froze. Gila, I honestly would've wet myself 'cause the way she described it to me...ni, writing this myself, I have goosebumps. The being was massive, betaring, rambutnya kusut and it was just staring my bibi down. Nya my bibi, she literally couldn't move then. Because one, that thing was in front of her and two, she just couldn't. What freaked me out most was that it was just her and her lil sister. Two girls with no one else around on that barren road.

Mcm O_O

And she told us that adiknya, perhaps not having seen what she saw, froze too. They held hands and bibi wouldn't let her go. And since they were near that tree, unlike me, the adik didn't take a while to do the math. She knew that my bibi was looking at something and that something was in their way.

I am not quite clear what happened next.

But my bibi knew better than to go out for a stroll during twilight.

Assalamualaikum :)

THE NEW BUILDING by cicak boy

2011-02-10T13:42:00.002+08:00

before i start my story, i have been talking with my seniors about this blog and an advice came to me that i havn't been doing. it just occured to me that using any location's names is bad for its publicity and using it in a story such as ghost stories is just giving it a bad name. so to clearify things up, all the previous names i've used before is just for scenary purposes. wheather it's real or not; i leave for you to decide. i also apologize to the owners of the places so don't sue me! DX heheh. another lesson thought in life. anyway, lets get the story started.

this story takes place at sekolah..... umm..... 1 of the top private schools. aparently they had an extra building that was left alone 4 more than 5 years and was only put to use recently. tau2 lah mun dah building batah inda bepakai, mesti ada penghuni kan? here's the thing, they started using the building without any doa or yassin or whatever. ustaznya holiday kali masih.

the 1st incident happen to a little girl that is in darjah 4 or year 4 the new system call it. at first the lesson was going on like normal, teacher syok sendiri mengajar di depan, students senyum2 buat2 faham. then this girl, ira (bukan nama sebenar), suddenly looks pale, sweating, closing her ears. the teacher thought ira is just being a regular student, trying to distract herself from boredom. it was history class, what do you expect. XP anyway the teacher continued the lesson while keeping an eye on ira. she now started weeping. then saying "diam.....diam" and not long she sat on the floor, both ears closed, eyes squint and start screaming. then you know the drill, everyone panicked, teacher call for backup, medics came. everything under control. when ira came through she was ask what happened. " ira dengar ada banyak orang panggil nama ira, bising, semua keliling ira and panggil nama ira kuat-kuat tapi ira inda nampak orang"

the 2nd incident happen to one of the teachers. the next day after the 1st incident. the teachers were at their staffroom doing their own thing. one teacher suddenly heard ada orang baca surah dan ayat lazim Al-Quran. she thought its the radio coz it sounded loud but distant and coming from a corner behind another teacher. after an hour or so, the bacaan stop. "knapa ditutup radio ah? kan bisai udah bacaan ayat2 lazim a2?" the other teachers looked at her.

"radio apa kebenda nya ni?"

the teacher thought her friends main2 kan ia so she insisted further, " yang ada channel bacaan surah2 a2"

"mana ada, dari tadi sunyi jua sja"

the teacher get up to the corner to see for herself. no radio.

she sat back, shocked. ran out of the staffroom to see both clases next door. empty.

went back to her seat. shocked.

3rd scenario. basically the guard chase after someone who dissapear at a dead end. malas kan cerita udah. the next day the whole school did that yassin thing to purify the ground.

this story is not that scary, and its not the reason i shared it with you guys. i wrote this to show that all this can be avoided if the bacaan was done early. prevention is better than cure.

ill scare you guys next time. XD

She was laughing really loud BY 3rdNabillah.

2011-01-16T17:49:00.000+08:00

So my story goes as such, it happened a few years back that I can't exactly remember. So I'll tell it as how I think it went. Ghost stories aren't pleasant to keep in mind, so I hope this one doesn't creep you out much. I was at my grandma's house in Serasa. It's quite an old house and behind it is the forest.. so is the front but across the road. I've heard my cousins that live there tell me quite a number of ghost stories that they've experienced but this one scared me a lot. So it went like this:

My cousin was walking out his room on the second floor and his little sister, probably around three years old, was standing out there and calling his name. She started running and so he tried chasing her. She ran so fast that he could barely catch up. She was laughing really loud while running too. Then she ran into a room, quite small, and closed the door. He tried opening the door but it was locked and tried calling the name of his younger sister to make her open the door but yet the door didn't open. So he gave up and went downstairs to watch TV. On his way walking down the stairs.. right there, he saw his younger sister sitting in front of the TV with everyone else. He went back up stairs to check the room that his, "younger sister" ran into and guess what? The door was open wide.

ADIK’ DI GIANT BY Cicak Boy

2011-01-16T17:48:00.001+08:00

This incident happened last year arah giant. Tau giant dimanakan? Arah Rimba. Kami sekeluarga ke giant masa atu kan do our monthly shopping. Beli keperluan rumah. I was there with my youngest who was ten years old at the toys section. After meliat the crappy quality of the toys there, my adik ani kan jalan meliat some other section. I let him go but I stayed to further observe the crappiness of the toys there. From what I remember, my brother went left then he appear again but from the right. “ah, ia pusing tu,” bisik hatiku.

After habis meliat the toys, aku jalan ke arah tempat jual wax rambut. Hairannya my brother inda banyak bising, usually nya lincah ia ani. Slalunya mun bejalan with my brother, I hold his hand so I did. I was so cold. I tried to talk to him but no answer and I never bother to look at his face like really looked. Along the way people were staring at me and my brother looking creep out but I just ignore them and continue the one way conversation with my brother.

After reaching the junction guess who I saw coming out from the cookies section? My little brother with the rest of my family. Jadi siapatah the one I have my hands tied with ani? I got scared, let go of my hand and walk towards my family. When I turned, no one was there but I can still feel the chill on my hands.

Bt.Sibanging BY Lynn

2011-01-16T17:47:00.000+08:00

hey guys. Just wana share alil bit of my story. Cmani...

Masa tu malam jumaat. Kami ni bekumpul2 ramai2 di rumah sama cuzen2, saja ramai2 makan2. It was 12am masatu. Kami ni macam nda sadar ni bekaroke sampai menyubuh. Lmy grandma balik2 sudah menagur. "eh,sudah tah eh.. Macam inda beisuk kamu ani.." kami buat nada saja hehe. Sudah nyaman bekaroke, dalam pukul 3am kali tu, nampak kami urang tua bini2 bejalan membawa bakul. Kami perhati kan saja. Inda berani kami menagur. Inda jua masuk akal tu ia kan bejalan subuh2. Cuzen ku sorang ni cabul mulut nya. Nya, "ni..apa kita bawa ah..." kami ni diam saja. Ku cubit ia kuat2. Nini atu mbawa bakul,macam mbawa bunga2an jua. Yatah branti nini atu kan. Bongkok lagi tu. Udah tu, menoleh tia nini ani. Udah kami nampak muka nya.. Subahanallah.. Nada mata, nada idung, nada mulut. Rata bah! Lusir kami atu.. Tuhan saja tau hehe. Udah esuk nya, semua kami damam hehe. Yatah nah, ketulahan nda dangar cakap nin. Sorry ni ;) hehe..

Tidur Rumah Bandar BY Right14

2010-12-07T15:47:00.005+08:00

Hey all..

Aku ani first time pulang contribute, so i hope u all enjoy my story... =^^=

Bulan lapas kali tu.. Lupa lh ku, cuti skulh plg sudah...Aku ni tidur lah rumahku d Bandar. Malam ani kan, aku ni tidur sama adiku, sorang laki-laki & dua urang bini-bini ..Adiku yg lelaki ani tidur plg sudah, tapi aku sama adiku yg bini2 sja msih awake kami main Facebook msatu stalk2 urg, hehe.. Kami ani tidur sekatil...Adiku yg lelaki tidur bawah, pkai tilam...Then, kmi tidur...Skali pagi ani awal lah inda ku tau pkul brapa, aku tebagun psal aku tdgr adiku bejaln, ya ani bangun awal cause ya kan main golf sama daddyku...skali ku smbung balik tiduur, then mcm pkul 11 labih cematu lah aku ni tebgun psal aku tdgr adiku yg numbur 1 bini2 banguni adiku numbur 2 yg damit kan breakfast...skali adiku yg damit ni bangunlh, mcmbiasa ya turun katil...skali aku ni buat2 inda tau, nyaku "kamu kn kemana?" skali durg jwb "kami kan kbwh, breakfast" skali aku ni jwb simple sha, nyaku "ohh, bh" then durg kebawhh...

skali aku ani tarus ambil laptop bakas smalm kami main, biasa buka Facebook...skali kwnku c R text lh katanya Hey,then kami chat lah blah blah etc etc. then, all of sudden time kami chatting tu ku tedgr ada bunyi orang bernafas, clear wah bunyi atu! luan panikku atu...and teluan curious, ku tahan nafas ku, masih jua kedagrn...tarus ku check bawah katil atu, inda jua ada papa...skali ku bgitau arh kawan dgnku bechat ani - Aku biarkn sja... skali inda btah atu aku kedengaran lgi mcm ada urg kacau door knob bilik daddy ku.tpi yg herannya nada urg diatas, aku sorang sja...then, inda batah atu kdangaran lagi bunyi mcm urg tarik basi...tungkal berabisan ku mcm inda lagi tebunyi apa...then tarus lah ku kbawah, duduk arah sofa...then adiku dua2 ani ngam2 jua kluar dari dpur kan manggil aku, skali tekajut drng aku trus2 dbwah...and durng tnya, so aku ceritaknlah...

So, that's all... bye guys CX

Kerana Mulut Badan Binasa BY cicakboy

2010-12-07T15:46:00.001+08:00

This happened when I was in form 4 di maktab sains. We just moved from the old maktab sains di rimba to the newly renovated original M.S di berakas a year ago.

It was midday, cloudy. I was staying back for extra class so kan sembahyang zohor lah dulu sebelum

masuk class. (sembahyang tiang agama, jgn miss ah especially subuh). macam biasa I asked a friend to

temankan aku sembahyang. I always picked random friend to accompany me, usually more than one

but that day cuma seorang saja yang sudi luangkan masa dari schedualnya yang sibuk untuk menyambut

seruan tuhan.

Since the school masih dalam process menyesuaikan diri, the only place to sembahyang is at the serusop

mosque or the school’s surau. The surau that time is located at the asrama puteri top floor, bilik hujung

sekali. Readers yang selalu dating to the antubrunei website mesti dah tau the history of the girl’s hostel

at M.S. keras giler.

On the way to the top floor, I told my friend ani the history of the girl’s hostel and it’s occasional

encounter with the ghost girl. Skali yau apa ia cakap? “mana hantu ah? Mau jua ku berkenalan, mau

jua ku meliat mua nya yg buruk atu.” Fuh…. Cabul inda cabul mulutnya ani. I just hope inda kena kacau

olehnya.

Setibanya di surau, I feel seram sejuk. Kami bedua nganya di tingkat atas atu and since it’s the top floor,

sunyi lagi gelaplah the place. The surau is two classroom big, carpeted floor, windows on both sides of

the room and two doors at the back, depan is just plain wall. Since kami dua saja, kami sembahyang at

the back of the room yg next to the doors, membelakangi dinding, side by side.

Rakaat pertama nothing happen, udah masuk rakaat kedua yang kena kacau ani. We were alone in

the room but I heard the tingkap buka tutup. The tingkap jenis sliding so mun kena buka ada bunyi

screeching atu. Aku yang sudah takut ani pun meliatlah (masih sembahyang XP) but the tingkap

semuanya masih tutup but I still hear the tingkap buka tutup. Terrified, I continued my prayer trying

to concentrate then I hear the pintu pulang buka tutup with the slamming sound. I looked to the door

to the left, then to the right, the door is still shut tight but I still hear the sound. Only god knows how

afraid I was and how much I cursed my friend. Kerana mulut badan binasa. I still continue sembahyang

walau dikacau sebegitu rupa; menentang hati kencang berdegup kerana ketakutan dan kaki yang

mengeletar. Masa sujud, tergerak hatiku untuk meliat di celah kangkang. Now I mentioned earliar that

kami membelakangi dinding but I saw ada kain putih berdiri dbelakang aku.

I quicken the pace, habis sembahyang, bagi salam and leave the place leaving my friend atu, mulutnya

cabul, I don’t want to be near him when ia kna kacau. After that day, ia inda cabul lagi. I don’t know

what happen to him but he never tell.

Moral of the story: jgn cabul and apa sja kejadian, baik atau buruk, ada rahmat disebaliknya.

hantu ubd BY cicak boy

2010-11-29T23:35:00.003+08:00

It is revision week, exam makin hampir so everyone is busy studying. this one girl stayed back late to study. it was seven pm and she is alone, di tingkat 2 library ubd. she wants to continue a bit longer but terdengar bunyi troli buku. ia liat dari anak mata saja sebab luan concentrate with her study atu and saw that it was her 'friend'. ia sambung balik belajar dan tanpa menolah bertanya pada kawannya ani,

"alum balik?"

"belum", jawab si 'kawan'

one of the girl's book fell and she bend down to get it. udah dibawah atu ternampak tia 'kawan'nya ani inda berkaki. faham-fahamlah ia. cepat-cepat ia kemaskan barang kan balik, siapa jua inda takut.

"kan balik sudah?" tiba- tiba tanya si 'kawan' ani.

'awu, ngalih ku' jawabnya dengan nada ketakutan.

'kawan'nya pun berkata dengan nada yg nakal. terbayang senyuman ketika ia mengatakan.....

"ngalihkah atau tau udh?"

the girl pengsan and demam untuk beberapa hari. tidak lagi ia belajar sorang-sorang lebih-lebih lagi di labrary.

the end. :)

“Black and white texture” by Ymmik

2010-11-14T15:31:00.001+08:00

Story by: Ymmik Hamid (Hakim).

District: KUALA BELAIT.

Place happened: High school, the only high school in KB that has Sixth form education.

This is my first post. This is a true story that I might not forget for my entire life. It’s a long paragraph but I give every detail I could as possible. Enjoy.

I still remember it was in 2007, FRIDAY at 6.30+ AM. NOBODY AT SCHOOL YET but ONLY ME, cats, dogs and ghost. The security is lazy, open everything that has gate and went back home before 6. Everybody knows that. Back then I was very punctual about school time and usually arrive about 6.30 AM although my house is less than 2km form the school but the school is still silent, Friday though. Even the cleaner is still sleeping. Alright back to the story, I was still in High school sitting for my fifth form. The school is actually closed for student on Friday except for extra classes, but it was due to computer coursework that makes me to come to school at this time.

It happened at the first floor. As usual, while waiting for my teacher and friends arrive (usually at 8 AM), The room key is with her and I always like to have a walk around the first floor from one end to the other end which skip like around 5-7 classes plus the lab, over and over again. It was like a routine. The left most is the staircase which connects every floors and to the administration block, next to the staircase was the staff room and the computer lab followed. I’ve heard some havereported to have sight a strangely creature walking at the first floor but I just ignore that and make a practical jokes with them that the one they saw is nothing but me.

Okay then, after 10-50 minutes walking, I stop. I feel like someone’s watching on my way. I just ignore it. I continue to walk again and this time I make a further walk to the staffroom next to the staircase. You may know that every class has its windows so everyone’s outside that walks can see clearly what’s inside every rooms. So was I. I just pass the visibly-dark staffroom because only the outside windows lighten the room. The staffroom has its windows at both sides. Okay back to where it is, I started to feel like someone’s watching from the inside (staffroom). Whatever, I just ignore it and continue to walk to the other way end and turn back around and walk past that staffroom windows again. Kuai lintas bah aku masa tu. This time, I reach the staffroom windows. My ears and neck feels warm and my ‘bulu roma’ starts to rise. I know there must be something inside the staffroom that makes me feel uncomfortable.

I was that time a bit of scare and a bit of bravely so I mind to scope on one of the staffroom window because it has no curtain. I do scoping like you know, looking at the window with both hands attach the window while covering the eyes sides. Like this ( 0 . 0 ). At moment like this, you will see nothing but the interior of the staffroom. I look left and right, I see nothing but it was like a sudden glimpse from my eyes and clearly shows like what was referred to be black and white textures or to be known as a creature with long black hair and white cloth, appears AT THE CORNER OF THE STAFFROOM, (nya urg kitani, inda semana mana, ada tia).

The bad thing is I can draw out its face by words. You might not want to know this but I tell you, It looks like flat-black heads with hair that only covers and pointed dots at upper side, reddish; which might referred to as its eyes. As well as it sounds. It fades and more sounds like woman crying, but slightly low down like you hear people talking 7 meters from where you stood. It was like ‘Shazaaaaaaam…! Appear in action’. What the hell. I am scared!

The first word comes inside my mind is Auzubillahi Minassyaitan Nirrajim (Ya Allah Lindungilah aku daripada syaitan yang di rejam). I can’t think of any Qur’an recites anymore and runs back to the staircase and went back to the ground floor. Thanks for the staircase which is just next to the staffroom and a way to administration block. I ran so far from the block and decide not to go back home but instead wait for my teacher in front of the mp hall, she always park her car here. Luckily she was just arrived, pulled off her car key and about to move on. After seeing her, I lost my frighten. But continues to read prays, the Ayatul Qursi. I didn’t tell neither her and friends about this, afraid of them being scared because this place is not abandoned, very close to people activity and almost all the time as a way for students and teachers for their way to computer lab and it’s another way to the admin block.

Another bad thing is my teacher use that way again when she hit the first floor and I’m with her! That’s too bad but Alhamdulillah, my friend just come along (they used the other way which is an alternate way, long though) just after my teacher open the door lock and I continue my coursework until 11.30 AM with other friends. This is one of the worst cases of ghost sighting in my life. Wasalam.

Little Red Girl BY Simplyme

2010-10-10T12:14:00.000+08:00

This story happened few years back, if i'm not mistaken in 2006 or so. I was at the backyard of my house that time. sitting around while talking with my maid. (i was so close with my maid but unfortunately she didn't work with us anymore. :( she's been our maid since i was 4 years old.) while talking and laughing around, my eyes were busy swiveling around my neighbor's house.

Frankly speaking, their house is quite creepy. i got goosebumps every time i entered their house. it's like, someone is watching over me, or something like that. Suddenly, my eyes captured a head, like...a little girl's head whit tho ponytails both on her left and right side of her head. and i'm guessing she was looking at me? i'm not sure. i wasn't wearing my spectacles that time, so i had a hard time to look at the 'thing'. I was like, 'is that M?' M is my neighbor's daughter.

but then, the little girl was tilting her head left to right repeatedly while looking at me. that was the time when goosebumps was all over me again! Then, "BOO!" my sister jumps to my back, which surprised me a lot. I was concentrate looking at the 'little girl'. aish. so then, just to make sure of things, i asked my sister to get my spectacles. but then, when i wore it, i saw none. or to make it more clear, there's nothing moving. -__-

then i took off my glass again, and i saw the 'little girl' tilting the head again! i could remember it clearly, she was wearing a red shirt, but again when i wore my spectacles the girl wasn't there. and there wasn't a thing in red over there.

so yeah, i'm pretty sure what it is, then like my maid told us to go inside immediately.

I don't know why, but i have a feeling she felt the same thing like i did.

-simplyme.

Creepy classroom BY Stanley614

2010-10-10T12:13:00.000+08:00

hi askum this is my first time writing a ghost story at this blog hopefully u like it....

The story macam ane time aku form 2, 5 years ago...one of our school MIB teacher passed away few days ago n she was in her 30s. I don't know which teacher pasal form 1 we used to be in the afternoon class n not many teachers we part of the afternoon class. So after few days ia passed away atu i was having my IRK class, teacher ku time atu was teacher male namanya ckgu Zaki (bukan nama banar)...so he was as usual teaching us about ugama where suddenly ia diam and after 2 min of silence ia tnya the whole class that ada kami tecium bau perfume so we tried to smell tapi nda apa2 then kami cakap mana ada cikgu then his face berubah mcm woory and ia kluar dri the class to see outside mcm mencari orng tapi no one disana then ia msuk ke class liat sebalah window lagi sana pun nada apa2 then ia tnya lagi banar kah kamu nada tecium bau harum mayat...then there was a silence and people started focusing and trying to smell if ada bau then there it was ada bau kuat minyak harum..we tought ada student pkai kali but nada yang that time ada menspray minyak harum tau anything kami ane pun rasa takut lah kan panick lah so ckgu kami atu ckp ''eh inda apa lah maybe kamu ane ada pkai minyak harum''...sudah ia cakap mcm atu tediam tarus cikgu atu for 5 min ia diam saja and nda cakap apa2. Then ia suruh kami baca ayat Kursi and sambung blajar kami pun nda brapa ingau kan what happend and just terus kan what we did, after that we had another class and ckgu Zaki pun mngajar class lain...time kan balik abis dah skulah ada tia my frend cAmal ane looking for me..time atu aku sama my classmate cNurul and ia tanya Stan banar kah what happend in ur class?? aku blas lah apa kan hapen rah class ku? nda jua apa2...then cAmal ane ckp that ckgu Zaki ada gtau that ada something tadi dalam class kamu...so i asked her to tell me what ckgu Zaki ada gtau rah class dorng so the story goes like this ckgu Zaki ada tcium bau harum bagas ada orng meningal..then ia mencari dri mana ada bau atu thats why ia mlar kluar masuk dari class looking for something sudah ia stop mencari few min later time ia ada ckap '' eh inda apa lah maybe kamu ane ada pakai minyak harum then ia tediam'' sal he saw di blakang class atu ada mayat bediri...sudah ku dngar atu i fell a chill in my spines takut ku tarus my heart lagi beating faster class mate ku cNurul ane pun mcm kan mngis jua pasal aku sama ia yg duduk blakang sekali ampir pintu n mayat atu pun bediri sana...then cAmal sambungnya cetany udah ckgu Zaki nampak mayat atu ia diam and membaca ayat kursi and then ia suruh kami pun untuk membaca udah atu mayat atu ilang....msa ane i still remeber how scared and berubah his face was when he smelled perfume atu...udah this inccident occur ia gtau priciple then the next day the whole school student and teachers kana suruh ke dewan untuk membaca surah yassin untuk ckgu MIB yg baru mengal atu. another reason why mayat atu ada di class kami saja sal class kami ane yg paling ujung sekali and disana atu selalu galap macam cahaya matahari tu nda sampai kesana..making the class scary, dark and creepy and reason nada cahaya matahari sampai ke class atu sal ada this very old and big pokok next to our class.. when aku in form 5 pokok atu kana cut and ada lagi storeynya tu...but will write in the next post nanti...till then enjoy.

bye

Yes, that flat (Part 1) by M

2010-09-23T20:21:00.000+08:00

I have so many stories to tell. Mostly from where I used to live and the whereabouts in Brunei. I'll tell you ghost lovers one by one. And most stories are from those people who told me what happened. I don't want to encounter such event. Nauzubillah but sometimes I do feel or hear something just scares the crap out of me! Anyways, back to my story. For now, I'm going to tell you about the flat that is located near Riverview Hotel. You know that flat near the river that leads to Kiulap. Yeah I hope you get the picture. My chinese grandparents used to live there. Now it's just my uncle and his family.

Back when my sister was a kid, and that would be in the late 80s and early 90s, she loves to spend her time with my grandparents there. The flat is so tiny but somehow we love to visit that place. Anyways, there is a tale of the river in front of the flat. A kid died in that river because he was drowning. It went like this. The kid had the urge to play near the river, and then he fell inside, his mom freaked out as she saw a kid's hand waving asking for help from the middle of the river, so she jumped. When she jumped, she actually jumped on something below, it was her son, tangled under the water. (So basically, the kid's hand wasn't his son's)

This is another story experienced by my Chinese grandmother. Just simple short stories. One night (can't remember when) she was sleeping in her room with my granddad. She woke up and she turned to her left, she saw my granddad sleeping so she slept again, and then she turned right, she saw my granddad again! But this time he wasn't sleeping, he scared her. Like "BOO?!". And then I didn't know what happened next.

Another night, I still can't remember when, while she was sleeping, she got woken up by something tickling her feet, she without conscience just kicked that thing and somehow, that thing started to bite her on her butt cheeks (yes, it is funny when you heard or read it, I found it funny too). Okay, that part was just from my grandmother.

Next story about this flat is from my sister. Remember what I said about her spending the time there. One afternoon, like around 4 to 5 she took a nap in my uncle's room (the flat has 2 rooms). Back then in that room, there are 2 bunk beds and 1 cabinet for their clothes. So she slept on one of the bunk beds (bottom). When she woke up, she saw a lady who dressed in white with long hair with my aunt's face smiling at her. But when she smiled, her cheeks and chin elongate (her left cheek to the left, her right cheek to the right and her chin to the bottom). She freaked out so she ran outside the room and felt safe when she saw my grandmother in the kitchen cooking.

I think that's all for now about that flat. Yes, it's that old flat near the Riverview Hotel across the river. I'll tell you more in Part 2.

BY M

2010-09-15T15:07:00.000+08:00

Hello ghost lovers! This is my first time posting here so bear with me! Hehe. Anyways, I'm here to tell you a simple story from my sister that occurred maybe last 2 Ramadhans. You see, we live in Rimba and most people who go to UBD, or ITB or who live in Rimba know this place. It's called Gerai Soto G Mandan. That is a really famous place for students to go to have lunch when allowances are not out yet. And as you all know the real owner namely Haji Mandan already passed away a long time ago. So in one of those Fasting nights, my sister went outside from her room to go to the kitchen to have her sahur and somehow she felt she had the need to turn left to look at mulah G Mandan's house. And then she saw a black figure sitting in front of the fridge where they keep the canned drinks. She thought it was just one of the guys who lives there (my neighbour) but when she realised that the light from the fridge didn't even help to make the black figure more clear, (clear meaning hitam tah ganya, nada color) she freaked out so she ran upstairs to go back inside. (her room was downstairs). So when she told us the story, I think it was just G Mandan's soul perhaps, traveling back to his home or probably just hanging out since it was Ramadhan, souls are freed to roam around. It's not that scary but it happened."

Kerasukan BY SimplyMe

2010-09-15T14:44:00.001+08:00

Well, this happened few months back, this year jua. masa tu sekulah, i think it's around 9-10 am lah. It was English period, kami time atu practicing Paper two English. Then, suddenly we heard cries, shouts and all. It was scary, seriously. Macam, one shouts ended, another shouts came from the next block. Then, around 10 o'clock, time break, kami se class inda berani kan ke canteen. so like, semua tungkal di class. duduk teranah. i could feel my body was shaking already, but i keep on recite some surah surah, especially Ayat Kursi lah.

Then, inda batah atu, kana suruh ke Hall. Bekumpul. We were told to call our parents and we could go home that time jua. Well, obviously you know what happened lah kan. Then, called my dad, baik jua time atu Saturday, ia inda kraja.

Then, masa dirumah, entah ah, i felt somehow weird lah. Especially my head, suddenly, i felt sort of dizzy and cold. so i asked my sister to massage my head. she didn't go to school since she just got home from buat ic. later at night, the headache getting worst. macam, inda tejalan ani wah.

Sekali, that night, baru balik abis bejalan, my dad singgah di kadai. leaving me, my siblings and my mom di kereta. I used to be so pemberani. then suddenly, not even in the dark, i felt like someone's watching over me. Then, i told my mom lah yang i think i'm damam kali.

sekali my mom was like, "entah entah takut ni pasal tadi ah?" I just smiled. Then my sister cakap, "Ma, aku tidur bilik mama ah." then i joined in, "aku pun ma eh!"

My mom and my sister was dumbfounded. Me? Sleeping in mom's room? before any, every time durang suruh tidur bilik my mom, i'm the only one yang reject but this time, i offered myself.

Mom: takut ni ya kaka ah!

me: *silence*

mom: jangan dipikirkan banar. bawa baca baca. mun dilayan takut atu, yatah cematu jadinya..

me: *suddenly menangis inda tantu pasal*

sister: *saw me crying then recite ayat kursi for me*

Then that night....i slept in my mom's room. i did. -__-"

Then, the next day, i was in my scared mood, still. supposingly ada Class mengaji, but i didn't entered that day. pasal inda tantu rasa. My parents were worried, pasal they said i was quiet and all, so they brought me to nenek's house. suruh menawari.

Then, time kana tawari, i felt like my body suddenly heats up. i swear, it heats up tapi dibelakang saja. then my head macam something pulls out of it. then my nenek blew arah my body and all. Alhamdulillah, i'm all better now.

But that's one of the scariest thing ever happened to me.

I'll share some stories next time again, okay? :D

antu antu antu ! BY Nurin Naaabahah

2010-09-07T11:00:00.000+08:00

Assalammualaikum, Hell-ow people :D soo, i never experienced something that's 'too creepy' but, here's one of the story happened to me before..

One night, i think it's 2003 yeah, years ago~, i got fever, so, my mum took care of me all the time, i'm only 4 that time. In the middle of the night, my mum woke me up, kan bagi makan ubat. and masatu, i was only a kid, so, ikut sajaa~ never thought this incident will happen. After ngapp semua ubat tu, entah cemana, badan ani tepusing, and i was facing belakang that time, annnd, i saw this black figure, with tanduk, laju larinya, ke stor kami, FYI, store kami ni, dakat berabis dengan one sungai, orr, lungkang basar. so, masatu, alum lagi tau apa-apa. Aku tedangar mamaku ada baca something, aku tanyalah 'maa, mama baca al-fatihah ka?' and, rupanya yes, no wonder that figure laju lari. soo, lepastu, kami balik ke bilik, ada bunyi katuk. i can hear it clearly, because i slept next to the window. i hugged my mum tightly, i can hear she's reciting some do'a , i feel safe from that time, After that, we moved to a new house here, still in the same district, and mukim. that's all.

here's one of my friend's story i want to share. :)

Ia tinggal di rumahnya atu, many years before ia lahir, so, ancient lah dikiraa, and masa umurnya 2-3, too. Ia ni, otw ke bedroomnya, but, masa ia naik tangga ke atas, she'll face a wide window, without curtain, and disana, ia terjumpa a man in white which is 'antu' smiling to her. She fainted and got high fever for the next 2 weeks. Sudah durang investigate about that 'antu' rupanya, 'antu' atu, fall in love with her sister, which is a teenager that time, then, i know, it's not weird for that thing to fall in love with human, mereka jugak makhluk Allah, :)

That's all. Assalammualaikum :) selamat menyambut hari raya aidilfitri in advanced, and selamat berpuasa :D

Where's your head? BY Brunei Girl

2010-08-06T10:29:00.003+08:00

I had mentioned once how oblivious I can be as a human being.

Well, a couple of years ago something happened from one of our family outings. Biasanya, kami bertolak dari rumah akhir so naturally balik pun akhir. I was sitting di belakang, minding my own business while looking outside the window. It was at bandar and I think this was before ada mall kali. So balik dari wherever the restaurant was, kami lintasi this building. Quite prominent so I won't say the name. But basically, at night, the spotlights are on arah tamannya.

Kelurusan that I was just looking at that side of the car that I caught something. In the taman, aku nampak a man walking around there. Ia melangkah one of the spotlights so of course I could see him clearly. What was most interesting about this man was that ia nada kepala...
Another time, in the same year,

I was coming home from skulah ugama. This is in the Lambak area. It was only me yang kana ambil masa atu so it was quiet and I had nothing to look at but the road ahead of me. I was looking at cars passing by when one car made me turn around. It was weird sebab aku dapat liat badannya saja. I remember thinking, "kenapa ia drive macam atu?" sebab at first I thought, ia limpangkan kepalanya berabis ke belakang that I couldn't see his head. And I innocently thought, "Dangerous tu eh..."

Of course sudah ku berakal sikit I realised that, that man nada kepala jua.

Assalamualaikum =)

jalan lama, lubok pulau. BY MP

2010-08-06T10:28:00.000+08:00

this is my aunty punya kisah. It happens 2-3 days past kali. Inda ia ingat lah jua. Ceritanya cemani....

Time atu ada urang meninggal wah di kg manakahtu. Kali, my aunty ani datang time patang kerumah atu. Urang dusun pulang tu. So, dalam pukul 9 lalu tu, aunty ku ani kan blik lah, then ia masuk krita bla bla bla jalan lah ah. Then, ia ne kan ke kadai lah, kan membali minuman. So, ia lalu tempat jalan lama lah supaya inda sasak lah kirakan. Kan dakat kubur atu ada bandul, 3 or 2 kali bandulnya, inda ku pasti lah berapa. Jadi, antiku ani, pelahan lah ah, pasal ada bandul. Kan badul atu ngam ngam kawasan kubur, and guess what? Aunty ku ani melangui, meliat arah ceramin anu atas driver ah. Anu di tangah tangah diantara driver and front sit ah. Kali, anti ku nampak macam banyak urang melintas blakang keritanya. Inda pulang warna puteh, tapi, cahaya kereta yang memancar ani teputus putus wah. Like, cuba kamu ambil torch light then kamu jalan dapan lampung atu, teputuskan pancaran lampu atu kan? Then aunty ku ani teruskan jalan lah, then ia tekajut after ia liat dapan keritanya banyak berabisan bayangan atu. Inda putus2 lagi tu. Padahal aunty ku pakai highlight dah tu. Then aunty ku laju racenya keretanya sampai ke highway. Then bru tah ia pelahan blik.

So yeah.

That's not my brother sleeping next to me. BY Brunei Girl

2010-08-06T10:27:00.001+08:00

Hi :)

I was asking Suze about her other 'experiences' the other night when she reminded me of one of my own. It was from when we were living in the house before the one we live in now.

It was an army housing, similar to the one where Suze first saw the smiling ponti. And our big brother was unwell at the time so we all congregated to our eldest sister's room. So kami ramai2 tidur in her room, looking after our abang. Despite being young masa atu, kami semua dengani my mum kelinga my brother so we were all tired.

Then, one night...

Aku tidur siring abangku kan tu, on the floor. Ngalih banar-banar ku, sampai tidur pun inda nyaman. Tapi sebab ingau kan abang kami, I was in and out. Tebangun2 saja. Then, at one point, aku ani buka mata kan... Yang lainnya, I realise someone was lying next to me. And I knew it wasn't my abang. Weird ni kan ku describe. Basically, 'she' was on my abang? As if he was a tilam. Cali lagi tu caranya melimpang. Ia support badannya by her elbows and of course, ia nada kaki.

Of course aku inda nampak muanya. It was dark but dari the light from the hallway, I knew it was a girl by her long hair and slender body.

But aku terlalu ngalih. Banar-banar ku ngalih that I couldn't be bothered. I just said to myself; Look, I'm too tired. I'm just too tired. And I fell back asleep...

That's basically the story-lah.

I'll share one from Suze :)

There was a time in this house we currently live in, kami suka tidur in our kaka's room downstairs. We're just close that way. Then one time, I didn't join them and slept in my room. So it was only kaka and Suze. Naturally since it wasn't a surrounding she was used to, Suze didn't really sleep well.

Now, ada ceramin basar siring katil kaka ku masa atu and Suze slept on that side. Ertinya, Suze dapat meliat reflection arah my kaka's side of the bed kan tu? Exactly.

She woke up one time. And what did she see?

Bini-bini berdiri menghadap kaka ku, menantang kaka ku tidur.

Yes, I feel sorry for Suze too, having her sleep disturbed this way more than once.

Solution si Suze in this event was of course, pura-pura tidur.

I'll share some more lagi nanti :)

Assalamualaikum!

sister's stories. BY Shark5

2010-08-06T10:26:00.000+08:00

haiiiii guys. soooooo, i want to share some random cerita antu's with you... haha.

[story 1]

this story happened arah my sister pulang ni, pasal ia ni kira mudah nampak lahhhh. kan malam atu ahir lah around 12 lalu, baru kami balik dari kb. kami tinggal arah around brunei muara lahh. thennn, we lintas this bangunan or kadai yang baru setengah siap.. ada pokok lah infront of the kadai, then she saw ada bini-bini with really long hairrrrr, melambai arah our car.. she can see the 'bini-bini' atu punya muka. mukanya berijaplah of course with a smile yang bagi kambang bulu dan kembang urat saraf, haha. time atu tah adikku becakap subahanallahhh!! tarus di pasangnya radio mengaji.. menakan radio pun inda betantuan ani wahh.. and aku yang duduk sebelahnya, walaupun inda nampak benda atu pun panik, muka adikku ani bah berijapp. negative udah pikiranku pasal adikku. fuhh, mujur nda papa adikku ah. sudah di rumah, ia gtau.. katanya the bini-bini melambai and after kami lintas the bini-bini mcm membubut, sudah tu hilangg cematu saja.......

[story 2]

okkkkk, this storyy sama jua pasal adikku. ani masa ia tidur arah rumah kawannya.. masa malam jumaat tu if inda salah... then she and her friend was becerrita-cerita lahhhhhhhh.. sambil meliat cerita hantu, when my adik suddenly gugur dari katil (hahahahahahahaha, kejahatan lol) ia kan time atu duduk atas katil lah, while her friend melimpang. tarus is kesakitan bah, pikirnya kawannya ani menulak. tapi kawannya jua melimpang, inda jjua ia dapat menulak tu. oooohh andddd adikku cakap ia terasa mcm tangan, which is big menulak, adikku ani lagi skinny. then ia eksen saja cakap arah kawannya yang ia mengantuk, and tetunggang, ia inda mau kawannya takut. then durang tidur lahhh. esok pagi she saw a bangkak on her batis, purple baaaahhh.

ok, abis tia. hahahahaha.

Mind her silence O_O BY Brunei Girl

2010-07-20T15:58:00.002+08:00

Hi again :D

I would like to share one of Suze's stories as I promised from the last post. Hehe.

There was a time when bapa kami suka bawa kami makan diluar, at least once a week mesti ada. And that one night, not particularly different from malam-malam yang lain, something happened. Since kami sudah basar2, my dad pakai kereta van kan, so Suze and I duduk di belakang sekali. Kira beredar-edar nya orang brunei, sama brothers kami; which pair duduk arah those seats.

Almaklum, despite orang tua2 melarang beibun dalam kereta, Suze and I did just that. Beibun2 dari the restaurant. Then, that night, my dad drove arah this one jalan yang tambus dari bandar and it is quite sunyi and ia melintas one government building ani yang kalau ku sabut orang tau hence inda mau pakai that jalan again. So I refrain from disclosing the place. Di subok kali =_= I'm not sure, I'm useless with directions anyway.

Why I particularly remember about this jalan was that, my dad inda pernah pakai this jalan during our other outings. Anddd... it was also at that jalan, si Suze tiba-tiba diam. When it comes to my adik ani, if ia bad mood, I quickly pester her with questions. As I did that night...

"Kenapa ni Suze?" *poking her arm*

"Nada...nada" nya, with a frown, looking out through her side of the window.

"Astaaahhh... what's wrong???" *mua memajal*

She clicked her tongue impatiently at me, "Nada wahhhh... sakit kepala Suzeee" (we don't use kau and aku di rumah.)

So I let it go but began asking again masa di rumah. She wouldn't budge and aku give up saja.

It was only later (like a few years after that) =_= she revealed to me what happened.

Kan ia bagas beibun sama aku tu, looking at my direction. So naturally, ia terlihat kereta di belakang kan tuu. That car, was driving very close to ours. Membuntut-buntuti nya orang ketani. Sampai at one point, our dad macam,

"Mengaapaa ia kereta di belakang aniii"

Maybe because of the car's head lights, si Suze inda nampak the driver awal-awal. But sudah di liat-liatnya... driver seat kereta atu, kosong.

And not surprising enough, sudah masuk highway where the street lights ada... the car was gone.

ps. Kalau kan pakai jalan-jalan sunyi like the one above, bisai-bisai saja.

Assalamualaikum :)

malam jumaat malam keringat. BY ALove

2010-07-20T15:58:00.001+08:00

hello,
its me, again.
Ani my second cerita, and it happens last last week, time malam jumaat.

Biasa, malam jumaat ni malam ngechill. Kali, aku ani duduk duduk dapan tv, meliat cerita hantu.
Then, masa pukul11 lalu my dad cakap, 'inda kau tidur? Kana kacau baru tau' lapastu ia ketawa.
Then aku cakap, 'hahaha. Inda cali tu bah'
kali my dad masuk ke bilik. My siblings semua sudah tidur, so do my mom.
So, aku sambung lah liat tv. Then, suddenly aku dangar macam bunyi urang bejalan wah. Salnya aku duduk dakat, like berabisly dakatnya dengan tabuk. Tapi, nasib jua betabir.
Aku ni bangang, nyangku 'eh? Kata babah ia kan dodoi. Penipu eh!'
so, aku inda duli lah ah.
Then, bunyi macam urang mengirit basi. Kamu tau bunyinya kalau kamu mengirit cangkul pat simin? Cematulah bunyinya.
Then aku tediam and aku tarus masuk bilik and tidur buka lampung.
But, aku macam kurang pasti so aku tanya babah, ia ada keluar or inda masa malam, and ia dengan tegas mengatakan INDA.

well,
ill try my best lagi mengupdate.

My mistery tragedy BY ALove

2010-07-20T15:57:00.000+08:00

hye, Im trying to tell yah bout what Ive experience masa di school. I cant remember the date, but for sure its in this year.
Cemani ceritanya, time atu aku sama kawanku ani ke jamban time period geography. Dalam empat orang lah kami tu. Kira kira pukul 11.30 pagi catulah. Aku ne masuk jamban juniour block kan, kali aku ne cakap cani arah kawanku 'M, dangani aku eh, karang me takut' kali kawanku ani ketawa. So, aku masuk column yang ujung pasal aingnya paling kuat lah kirakan. Kan selalu pintu ne begarak time kana tiup angin. Kali pintu sebalah ne mcm kana tulak, then mcm tutup blik. Then time pintu atu tutup, bunyinya mcm memulas mulas, biasalah namanya jua mengunci pintukan. aku ne urangnya pemalu sikit. So,aku ne bebisik lah, 'eh, ada urang. Better aku lelaju eh!'
and aku TEKAJUT BERABIS AFTER AKU LIAT THERE'S N0 ONE ELSE IN THE ROOM OTHER THAN ME.
Aku kabak kabak, so aku keluarlah. Bukan pulang ku takut , aku kan tanya kawanku wah, manatau ada urang lelaju keluar dari sana. Then durang ckp 'manada urang. Ngapa?' then aku tekajut so aku just diam. My leg and hand was KEKAJAR BERABISAAAAAN!

Nanti ku sambung cerita ku yang lain ah.

Jangan layan saja :) BY Brunei Girl

2010-07-14T15:09:00.001+08:00

Hello again :)

So, just a short story from my experience.

Since the first night I’ve stayed at the University flat, I always had this thing about waking up at 2 or 3 am in the morning before forcing myself back to sleep. It was frequent in the beginning but seldom occurred when I started to get used to the surroundings.

And in these ‘awakenings’ I would always hear my flatmate si H, bangun masih di bilik sebalah. And it was true, sometimes she’d come back from her work apa at late hours.

A few months passed and the winter holidays came. My flatmates all left the flat and I was the only one in. I wasn’t phased by this, not really. Entah I guess I must be one of the most oblivious people in the world haha. Why? Well, I cleaned up the place a bit since I was the last one to go. And since my flight was early, I had to leave the flat at 4am so I decided to pull an all-nighter. So, I took out the trash (at 1 am) and turun ke bawah. This was when I realised as I was at the top floor, everybody in the building had already ‘balik kampung’ and I was the only one in the building.

To pass the time, I returned to my room sebab ku pikir alang2 liat a movie. I was moving the chair when I heard this familiar voice. Imagine kamu, duduk and someone passed by and whispered something at your direction. Cematu. Why it was familiar, sebab pernah a few months earlier, the same thing happened. My alarm belum go off but I was awake. Before aku buka mata, ada orang bebisik in my face hence why I was wide awake after that. And honestly aku cakap, aku inda give it much thought masa atu. I just thought it was weird.

Kali, in the middle of watching the movie, I heard arah bilik si H. Ada orang buka tutup switch. And at that time, I just thought, ‘Huh, rupanya selama ani bukan si H’. Yes, aku banar-banar inda ‘click’ nya orang.

But nothing else happened. Nya my teacher, kalau kamu kana kacau hantu, jangan takut. Sebab mun ia kacau-kacau kamu and kamu macam nada saja, ia pun buring kan kamu and would just go away. I guess mun ku bawa-bawa rasa atu, something might have happened. Inda pulang ku minta. :|

Anyway, that’s my boring story.

Banyak cerita from Suze though but nanti saja I share.

I’ll share a short one from my auntie saja.

She lives in Lambak Kanan and this neighborhood she lives in was an actual hutan dulu.

Kali, one night, ia ani tiba-tiba ada rasa kan membuang sampah. Tangah malam ah ia kan buang sampah. Kali my other auntie cakap,

“Jangantah Jah, esuk saja”

But my auntie ani memajal jua.

So out she went, mendulur the weird OCD impulse tangah-tangah malammm. So ia jalan to the bin when ia sadar someone else was with her that night. Dakat tampat sampah atu ada bunga-bunga. Ada tia ‘orang’ ani meliat-liat the flowers ani. Yang lainnya, nya my auntie ia macam iski meliat bunga ah.

My auntie macam, “Eh behapa…” den di liat-liatnya, sadar ia bukan manusia. Jadi laju-laju ya masuk rumah balik.

Lesson here, lainkali, mun ada impulse yang inda-inda tangah malam, jangan layan.

Assalamualaikum.

pengalaman di sekolah. BY shark5

2010-07-13T19:28:00.000+08:00

1)bukan aku.

hai assalamualaikum. aku kan ceritakan kamu pasal gimbaran. lurus kah gimbaran kita panggil. im not sure jua. so, ceritanya cemani..

masatu hari khamis pagi, aku baru datang kelas, keakhiran ku hari atu, urang sudah abis assembly di luar kelas. then aku terserempak dgn bestfriendku, ia kan ke tandas, tarus ia tekajut, di tariknya aku.
"sha, baru kau datang kah?"
"awu kenapa?"
"yaan? kau dalam kelas jua tadi sama si baz!"
"apaeh, manada! inda kau liat aku masih pakai beg nee"

ia mcm tekajut lah, then ia masuk ke kelas ceritakan kenapa ia tekajut. katanya, masa pagi-pagi ia baru datang, ia nampak aku duduk tapi tunduk, inda nampak mukaku. ia pikir aku menangis/bad mood, so ia inda mau kacau, ia tinggalkan aku lah seorang di kelas. atu saja.. haha

2)pikirku nada orang?

okay, ini kisah kawanku yang belabih :p durang 2 ani sengaja kan 'stayback' di sekolah time patang. melepak di sekolah lah katakan. then time atu lagi sunyi, mcm nada beorang. durang ani masuk jamban lah kan ngusai tudung apa. then kalau menghadap this ceramin, nampak pintu jamban tangah2. jambannya 3 butings saja. then ia mcm nampak dari ceramin atu, mcm ada urang membuka kain (yknow kan pintu jamban, inda full sampai kebawah) tapi kain atu warna putih wah, kain sekolah kami lain kali ah. then ia ckp arah kawanku seorang ani, 'jir, ada urang lagi kah dijamban ani selain kita?' si jir geleng kepala saja. disebabkan ketidak puasan hati kawanku seorang ani, ia pun perlahan2 menolak pintu jamban yang ia nampak atu. then yknow what.. nada orang wah! kosong.. atu ya durang dua belusiran terais2 keluar. hahaha

night and home alone. BY shark5

2010-07-13T19:27:00.002+08:00

okay this story is pasal my kawan. masa atu tuesday night lah. she was with her mom saja at the house, around 11pm lah. she was at the dapur, makan with her mom, then ia ani lambat siap makan lah, her mom naik atas sudah. then kerusi sebelahnya yang bakas mamanya duduk, kana tarik keluar and gugur kelantai. ia tekajut lah.. then the sliding window, yang dibawah sink atu terbuka sendiri. tarus ia lari keatas..

yang kedua kalinya, masa hari khamis malam. this time she was homealone. around 10 lah, her parents went oversea, kaka and abangnya kerja..then she was in the livingroom when she heard pinggan mangkuk mcm kana umban-umban..memanglah ia terkajut time atu, ia tarus call her sis suruh balik capat. around 30minutes kali, she heard the bell rang. ia pikir her sis sudah balik, sudah dibuka nya pintu, nada orang bah kelihatan. tapi ia rasa mcm ada orang memerhatikan ia dari jendela rumah yang masih under construction terletak didepan rumahnya. kembang bulu lah katanya, bnyak lagi kelawar tu rumah ah katanya.

granny's house [part 5] BY shark5

2010-07-13T19:27:00.001+08:00

still tempat sama. rumah nini. okay, this story happened masa 2000, if inda salah.
one night, or one subuh, kan my aunt and uncle ani pengantin baru lah, kami balah laki. apakan. so my aunt ani kira baru lah di rumah atu..... then dalam kul 2 cematu, she wanted to go to the toilet, located hampir dapur and tangga untuk naik tingkat atas. and when she keluar from tandas, ia bediri kajap dapan pintu melap kaki lah cematu, she turned to her left... and she saw... perempuan berambut panjang dan kusut..mukanya mengerikan, menantang sambil tersenyum meliat aunt ku ani. aunt ku ani kaku tarus wah, inda dapat begarak. tapi nasib jua aunt ku ani bukan penakut berabis (mcm aku) tarus ia baca-baca, dapat tia ia begarak. laju tarus ia bjalan, takut kana bubut. then tarus ya ke biliknya, masuk bilik pun kan roboh pintu (menurut uncleku) hahah. itu saja, thanks fo reading

granny's house [part 4] BY shark5

2010-07-13T19:26:00.000+08:00

hokay, here we go. the sambungan of part 3. my cousins, 3 guys, tidur arah rumah sebelah (at my granny's house.. durang ani inda tidur lah sampai pagi. then on the same subuh masa my sis tedangar kana katuk atu, durang di sebelah pun banarnya mengalami. my cousins boi, rul and apis sedang balum tidur. si boi main mobile di living room, si rul betelipun arah bilik tangah-tangah berhampiran dapur, and apis meliat tv arah living room jua. inda batah atu si boi, ia ni main game arah hampir jendela bilik tamu yang menghadap ke rumah tuaku and boleh nampak jalan raya jua, ia nampak mcm spotlight kereta kan masuk arah simpang ah, tapi inda nampak the car, only the lights. ia pun bangang lah, di ignorenya saja. then di tolehnya lagi arah pintu entrance rumah my tua, yknow what he saw? lady in white, with long hair, standing infront of the door, depan the 'lady' kuyuk atu menyalak-nyalak. apa lagi belusir si boi arah si apis, diam-diam saja ya. nahh, and then si rul lagi, yang sdg betelipun tadi, ia di kejutkan dngan bunyi ketukan yang kuat di pintu dapur. tekajut ya... takut ia ada apa-apa, di ambilnya kayu baseball ah, sudah ia hampiri pintu atu beranti tia bunyi ah... ia pun macam lain rasa, kambang bulu lah.. and di siring pintu dapur atu ada jendela, yknow jendela kaca yang mudah pacah atu? ahh, ani transparent wah kacanya, he saw something melintas.. perlahan lagi tu... *goosebumps* err, seram ku eh.. ia belusir lah jua arah durang si boi and apis, ketakutan..

thats all.. ada lagi tu my next story :D thanks for reading.

granny's house [part 3] BY shark5

2010-07-13T19:25:00.000+08:00

so this is the 3rd story pasal rumah niniku. happened 3 days lagi my ngangah kan kawin (if u remember my first story) okay, this time aku tidur di bilik tamu tuaku, nda lagi ku tidur arah bilik si A pasal 1) trauma kana kelitik. 2) aircond-nya rusak, aku punya pasal. okay, kami paksa lah angkat tilam ke bilik tamu atu, then kami punya kepala belakangnya sofa, and belakang sofa is the main entrance, pintu besar lah. and yang tidur di bilik tamu atu ada 5 orang saja, me, my lil sis, A, A's lil sis and abang sepupu. kami tidur dalam pukul 11 lalu lah, after that around 3 atu, my lil sis terbangun (yknow my sis yg nampak the tall man, & aku ada 1 sis saja) ia terdangar bunyi the main door mcm kana latik-latik the knob, u know kan some pintu bilik tamu, yg knobnya betakan kebawah.. haaa and the door kana katuk-katuk, kuat! sampai kan roboh wah pintu atu. and btw, my lil sis ani light sleeper lah IF ia tidur di tutong and ia ani jua mudah 'nampak'. then kuyuk tukang kebun my cousin ani bising lah, menyalak saja. and kata my sis kuyuk atu menyalak arah dapan pintu rumah atu wah.. ia takut lah, ia hairan jua kenapa kami inda tedangar nor tebangun, basar kali ah bunyinya atu. then, ia cuba tidur lah, esok paginya ia gtau kami, kami inda percaya.. tapi at last kami percaya when my other cousins told us what happened that night.. i'll tell you guys arah part 4 :D

Granma's house Part 2 BY Iken

2010-05-31T21:32:00.000+08:00

Slam to all readers. Lama sudah ku nda menulis k blog ani, last post was on the 12 may 2009..ani its may 2010. Between that time, i think bnyk yg ku alami. Esp yg ganjil n yg membagi kambang bulu..

Now i am the eldest of 3 siblings, the youngest being my sister. The thing is, kami dua ada 'hadiah'. My brother yg sorang ani,somehow immune. We can feel the presence of 'beings' n kami kdg2 dpt meliat jua.. Tapi di antara kami dua, my sister lagi 'sensitive' lah..Here's my story.....It happened between my previous post and this post..

Some of u might remember abt my granma's house, some of u might not. But utk siapa yg nda tau, pls refer to my previous post for a brief description of rumah nenek ku ah. Kami lama sudah nda melawat nini ku d lumut ani, masing2 sibuk dgn kraja n skulah, so masa cuti skulah last semster, aku membawa adiku yg bungsu kira roadtrip lah k blait.. Sambil2 atu singgah k tmpt2 yg jrg d aga mcm tasek merimbun apa. Ndakan ke mall saja memanjang, mau jua tukar selera..

So at some point of the roadtrip, kami pun sampai arh rumah nini. Kira berhat sehari dua dsana lah..plus, kalau stay dsana,grenti masakan nenek ku nyman2, msakan kampung lah. The first night d sana, nothing happened. FYI, kami tdo tmpt bilik tamu tu dluar,tmpt ku dulu tym knk2 tdo..(again,pls refer to my prvious post).. But the SECOND night we spent there, thats when the 'kambang bulu' part happend

After dinner, kami mendgni nenek nyuci2 pinggan n buang sampah apa..after that, me n my sister lepak2 bilik tamu sambil crita2 lah abt our plans for tomorrow. It was getting late, arnd 2 in the morning kali, time kami masih crita2 suddenly my sister ckp

"Bang, tdo th tani, dari tadi prasanku 'IA' mliat n mndgr crita tani ah", with this,aku pun tediam n tarus mliat2 bilik tamu, but nda jua ku nampak.
"Owh,bah tdo tah, abg k dapur skajap kn ambil smoke break" i said

i think dlm stangah jam x ku d dapur, facing d creepy WINDOW, smoking. But the scare does not happen during aku d dapur.. It started when aku keluar dari dapur. Now rumah niniku ani, wen buka saja pintu dapur, directly nampak tu bilik tamu tmpt kami tdo. This is wen i saw 'IA', staring at my sister. 'Ia' ani mcm makai jubah putih tapi mcm menguning wrnanya, rambut nya g kusut..For ur benefit, aku describe cana ia mliat adiku ani..
Kami tdo pakai tilam saja, so ampai2 ja lah arh lntai. Now 'benda' ani, directly bediri dkt kepala my sister, mcm rukuk ah, face to face lah.. Aku tahan2 saja,mcm nda dpt begarak,bckp pun nda.. Dlm 5 minit kah brapa ku catu, mliat benda atu until tiba2 ada bunyi urg mengatuk pintu blakang arh dpur. Aku otomatik lah menulih, tba2 ja dpt begarak.. Laju2 ku arh adiku..

Ku pikir,slama benda atu menyubuk adiku, adiku ani tdo.. Skali udah ku aga,rupanya slama ani ia bgn, kira menantang benda atu balik..

Then ia ckp arh ku "batah jua abg besigup, pyh jua ku kn tdo tu ada 'ia' menyubuk2 ah, mun abg ada,nda ia brani..ish! Bah tdo"

Aku no comment, sal nya aku tau adiku ani mcm mana mun ia tjumpa or tliat brg2 catu.. Mls ia kn brapa melayan.. Cerita pasal adiku ani bnyk plg lagi, but atu utk masa lain lah okie? Till next time readers..

She smiles BY Brunei Girl

2010-05-31T21:29:00.000+08:00

Assalamualaikum everyone J

I would like to share dengan kamu, two of the many eerie experiences from my adik when she was a few years younger. But before I start, I would like to share with you something Cikgu-cikgu IRK shared with us dulu masa aku form 3 through 5. One of them said that you can only ‘see’ ghosts (or accurately dalam Islam; Djinns) if, 1. You are of the pious i.e. orang-orang alim yang diberi anugerah Tuhan the gift of sight, 2. If you have inherited the djinn i.e. Unbeknownst to you, rupanya nenek moyang kamu memelihara dahulu (jangan offended because it was practiced a lot dahulu because orang inda berapa arif pasal agama) and the other said that 3. The djinss berniat kan meliatkan diri dorang secara senghaja. Wallahualam, all in all, bear in mind, the one who is Most Knowing is Allah SWT.

In the case of my adik, she would fit in the number 3 category.

A few years ago, we lived in this housing di Lambak Kiri (wouldn’t disclose any further if you don’t mind). This place, is really old and small and rumah kami dahulu atu, very very near to a hutan and on top of that, only a stone throws away from a pantai. So dikirakan, it is more susceptible untuk djinss to go ‘out and play’ sebab durang lagi batah disana-I rationalize cemani pulang.

Suze, my adik (bukan nama banar) is one of those kids yang ‘sanang nampak’ I guess. Wallahualam, why these beings suka menjelmakan diri dapannya.

Well anyway, one night, we were sleeping in our mother’s room, masuk akal lah ah, rumah damit, more than one people sleep in a room. Suze anak bungsu so ia tidur tangah-tangah while my mum tidur on her left while I was on her right. For some reason, Suze tebangun tangah-tangah malam atu. And something in the corner of her eye, caught her attention.

Pintu bilik my mum, bebuka. Suze quietly looked at the door when ia sadar, yang membuka pintu ani bini-bini. Bini-bini ani, bukan our maid or our kaka yang tidur bilik sebalah… Suze was scared but could only keep still as this woman in white, with long, long black hair stood at the opened door. Bini-bini atu, senyummm arah adik ku. Ketungkalan, si Suze tapuk under the blanket, tunggu sampai bini-bini atu hilang. Maybe ia pikir it was just her imagination, jadi for a while, subuknya lagi. The woman was still smiling, her face was pale and her eyes, stuck on my adik’s face.

Helplessly, Suze pusing arah my mum. She shook my mum punya tangan but my mum inda tebangun. Cali, sebab my mum, sanang tebangun wah. Light sleeper nya orang putih. Tapi that particular night, my mum just wouldn’t bangun. So Suze turned to me.

Malu ku pulang kan membagitau ni. But when Suze turned to me, aku pakai mask masa atu (almaklum, teenager perasan) so despite this cali moment, she turned back to the door. Bini-bini atu masih jua berdiri, senyum-senyum arahnya. After what seemed forever, the girl, tutup pintu and left my adik alone…

On another occasion, it happened at our nini’s house. This was also Suze yang cerita arah ku, unlike her aku inda sanang nampak stuff (not that aku minta-minta, Nauzubillah…)

It was malam Jumaat so kami baru habis mengaji. The kids suka main-main di bilik tamu after that. Ada our cousin si Hami (bukan nama banar), ia ani gauklah when he was a younger boy. But he was older than the other kids yang belari-lari di dalam bilik tamu atu however masih pulang setaie sedikit hahaha! Why I thought he was setaie, was because unlike Suze, though Hami can ‘see’ things easily too, ia ani penagur.

So, ia panggil si Suze.

“Suze, Suze,” nya, while standing in front of the window (note, this is MALAM) I would imagine ia pingang tabir because usually they’re closed at night. Kali si Suze aga ia,

“Apa?”

Si Hami tunjuk, outside.

My nini tinggal di bukit, so ia buat retaining wall behind the house to prevent tanah runtuh. This retaining wall can be seen clearly from this part of the bilik tamu. I guess for recreational reasons, my nini made it look like a side of mountain rather than a bland wall.

“Apa tu?” nya si Hami.

On the ‘bukit’, Hami was pointing at something they could both see in the dark. That thing was sitting, almost in a squatting manner. It was a girl, with long hair and she was smiling. At their direction.

Si Suze, knowing exactly what it was, only kept quiet.

Kali kelurusan uncle kami datang, he called them to come out dari bilik tamu, takutnya bejurit kali. So our Usu got the kids out of the living room, not knowing what Hami and Suze were both talking about while they were both oddly standing near the window earlier…

Hehe. Okay sampai sini sahaja. I hope I didn’t bore anybody, and if I did, minta maaf ku banyak-banyak.

kana kelitik. BY shark5

2010-05-31T21:27:00.001+08:00

hai, this is my first story :) sorry if inda berijap yaw. hahah.

perkara ani terjadi masa.. i think 23/12/08 ;p time atu kira cuti sekolah lah, so me and my cousins semua tidur arah my mulah grandparents punya rumah di tutong. memang siuk lah dapat jumpa sepupu2 ani ah, begosip apa. hahaha. lagipun kami jarang jumpa, pasal rumah bejauhan. ngam tah jua 5 hari lagi my ngagah kan kawin, so gathering lah kiranya kami atu. and yang tidur rumah nini tu my parents inda ikut, me and my lil sis saja.. bah, ke tajuk utama. hehe..

malam atu, me and my 2 cousins bini2 (aku pun bini2, haha) A and E ni siuk2 melepak lah, melepak di beranda rumah, sepupu laki2 pulang melepak dalam rumah ani wah.. ahaha. then liat jam kul 2 rupanya udah, padantah mata mcm barat udah, di luar atu pun sajuk2 udah rasanya, bagi kambang bulu jua. then masuk kami kerumah, balum tah beusai apa ni katil ah, ngalih jua rasanya kan beusai, so hentam sajalah. ada 2 single bed, durang dua tamukan lah katil ah, aku ni nda berani tidur dakat pintu, and inda jua berani tidur dakat jendela. hahaha, penakut jua aku ni. kali sasak durang, durang suruh lah aku tidur di tangah2, pikir asik tah ni aku ah di tangah2, rupanya lagi ku inda betidur. kan katil atu betamu, katil atu lagi sebuting tinggi, sebuting randah, inda pulang tinggi antap, mcm 3 inches lah, hahah. aku yg ditangah2 atu lah bebandul rasa badan. haha. tapi nda ku duli, rasa kan tidur tangah2 ah. hahaha. then, mataku ani pun inda tia rasa mengantuk ah, hairan ku, tadi mcm kan nda tedaya lagi kan bejalan. jealous menyelubungi diriku, kedua sepupu nyaman udah tidurnya.. hish.. haha. kali nda batah atu, tedangar ku bunyi mcm bunyi cicak, damit pulang. tapi mcm ketawa ada jua. pernah kamu dangar? aku mcm tekajut lah, betungkulumus dalam selimut. panas pulang, aircond nya lagi ku bagi low fan. hahahaha. nyasal ku. ku banguni sepupu ku ni, "A, A, apakan tu bunyi ah! dangar kau kah?" sebenarnya bilik si A pulang ni tampat kami tidur ah, yatah ku betanya arah ia atu. katanya pelahan2 "shh, jangan tagur, cicak kali, bh tidur tah, esuk nda tebangun kana marah karang" aku pun nda jua berani lagi ngacau kan so diam2 saja ku sambil memerhati sekeliling, liar mataku time atu, antah takut bnar. hahaha.

then beranti tia bunyi ah, nyaman jua sikit rasa hatiku, but still kabak2 jua. haha. then aku cuba menutup mata, paning ku tarus, pasal inda biasa ahir tidur atu kali. aku biarkan saja, pastu mcm aku terasa badanku kana kelitik2 wah, kana tickle dari bawah katil ah, kan katil atu belubang sikit pasal nda sama tinggi ah. yatah, ku pikir si A atau si E mengglitik, tapi mustahil jua, sorang2 tidur bekapit tangan. hahaha. kan ku subuk bawah katil ah nda jua ku jadi, karang apa2 kah, tau sudah time subuh2 kan time urang nyaman tidur. apakan. haha. tapi kan kan glitik ah, mcm ngilu rasanya plus cam tajam2 jua rasanya. gali pulang, apaan. hahaha. aku kan begarak pun nda dapat wah, karau badan ah nda gi tpikir apa2. then cousin ku E ni begarak2 tia ia as in gundah ya, bepaling muanya arah ku kan, ku panggil ya "E, E, oi E, takut ku wah" iaa mcm, malastah ku ingau kau eh, nyaman2 ku tidur" last2 nya apanah, melumpat ku bah, belusir keluar, nda kan talur tu, adakah belusir keluar, lagi berijap nada beurang ah, diri2 ku dapan pintu bilik ah, nda tau mana kan jalan, hahahah. kalau bediri dapan bilik si A ani, kamu akan nampak sebuah bilik dining room dan ada jendela basar yg inda betutup tabirnya, then apanah.. i saw someone sitting arah kerusi atu, menghadap ke jendela, only like 5 steps jauhnya dariku. i only saw the hair and the baju, panjang rambutnya and baju putih... inda tau panjang sampai mana rambutnya ah, pasal nya galap mcm samar2 lah saja nampak. i thought my auntie wah, tapi nda kan ia duduk sorang2 kali? then aku tepikir maybe bukan urang, time atu tah naik segala bulu roma, darah pun mcm tenaik kekepala, kambang ni rasa kepala ah, kanyat2. hahaha. kajar2 ku yo.. atu ya ku bepusing balik kebelakang masuk ke bilik, nasib inda ku tutup rapat wah pintu ah, mun nda wah teantuk kali eh mengampai sampai pagi. hahahaha. udah masuk bilik abis ni cousinku ku lumpati, kan teberia saja inda usul mua durang, sorry ah kamukamu. then aku paluk durang takut ku, kajar2. durang pun mcm paham lah jua kan, durang baca-bacakan doa sampai aku tetidur. isuk paginya, abis lah kana tanyatanya. hahaha, bah ani saja. nanti lagi ku sambung ceritaku, terjadi di rumah niniku atu jua. bye, take care.

Lambak Staff House Incident Part 1 BY Aswana

2010-05-31T21:26:00.002+08:00

Let's start off with the story about my clairvoyant friend, A. I've mentioned about her before from the story of the Serambangun incident. This is a tale before the Serambangun incident ever happened. This is the story where a mistake has been done. Partly on my part cause I was entrusted by her to and have been warned by her that no matter what 'she' says, I have to close it for her. And I have failed her…

It was few months before Serambangun thing, we were at her house in Lambak. Her two storey house located at Lambak area is a staff house. It was rented by her boss at that time which is also her close friend. It's big place tho, 4 people stayed there including herself. Anyways, the day before she told us a story. When she went home from work, the electricity at her house went black. At that time she was alone. The rest of the staff haven't returned yet from their outing. She thought that there was a trip or something. The circuit box was located just right under the staircase inside so she aimlessly went there backed by her mobile phone light and confidently searching for the circuit box. On her way to it she thought she so something while passing the staircase. She shone her mobile phone to the area where she thought she saw "something". And there stood where her mobile light shone a yellow thing, very tall, it's head facing up to the ceiling. She screamed and went out the door barefooted to her car frightened and locked herself up. She switched her radio channel to the quran station. A few minutes later the other staffs came and she was crying in the car. Everyone was surprised and she started telling them what happened. She told me and the others who weren't there at that time the next day.

Because of that incident, she can't stop thinking about it. If i'm not mistaken a few days later she started a ritual to call spirits, a thing she learned from her iban friend. Syirik plg tu… tp curious punya pasal la ni… coz she wanted to know who sent that yellow thing to her… There were three of us, four including her… Before she do the spirit calling thing, she gave me this minyak. It was sealed in a small bottle, for me to hold and told me after the ceremony is done or if something goes wrong like she was tired, I MUST spa the mink to her so the thing can leave her and go away.

The three of us, me, her cousin and her colleague was told to sit quietly on the other sofa in her room. She strictly told us NOT to say any Quranic Verses or it wont work. The ritual, she need to call any spirits and let them enter her body. And when that happen she can see clearly of any spiritual beings that is in the house. She started of by lighting a candle. All lights were off. Then she open her windows wide. The she sat next to us on the other sofa. Bersila la ia duduk. She closed her eyes and started chanting. Her voice gradually becomes deep as she chanted the mantra that she learned. The three of us sat still on the sofa, too frightened to even utter a word. Then her eyes open wide. She furiously shouted at her colleague M to shut up and stop muttering quranic verses. Which surprised her colleague as to how she knew.

"Maria (bukan nama sebenar tapi nama glamer)! Jgn sabut nama Allah!! Now I have to start over again!"

She started chanting again. Then not long after… her head bowed low. She went silent. Us three were curled up together on the sofa. I was the closest ones net to her. Her cousin Amy (bukan nama serener, nama glamer) was in the middle and next to him is Maria. I looked at Amy and wondered what happened. He just shrugged. Then A made a sound. The three of us jumped. She started laughing quietly and more like giggling and faced us. Then she turned away. Then she was silent again. Then she started saying " Buka tu ayat di dinding ah."

"Amy! Buka ayat id dinding ah ia nda data mask!" she said. So Amy did what he was told. He took down the ayat sejadah on the wall. Then she started the chanting and calling again. Not long after that, the giggling starts again. I was scared. Amy poked me and said to put the mink on her now. So with trembling hands I spa the minyak to her forhead when she shouted to me…

"Beh! Napa ko sapu dulu! Aku alum lagi." She was furious!! I said sorry. "Aku pikir ko gone dh… Manaku tau…"

She did it again. Then the thing get to enter her… She started walking around the house alone. Went down the stairs. A few minutes later, she went up back again to the room. She went to the corner then to the other corner… Nda plug ku takut mliat ulahnya atu. Then she came back to the sofa and strted chatting with us. She told us that the yellow thing is not here anymore. Yg ada are the previous house puny ghosts. The initial owner puny ghosts and something else punya spirit jua… Then she asked us, what we want to know… But before any of us say anything she started telling us things… about me, her cousin, her colleague… she was so chatty… then she suddenly said she was tired. And I took out the mink and want to sapu the minyak to her forehead and she said "Aku ok! Nda payah"

I was hesitant. I said "No. You precisely told me to sapu this. "Nda payah!" Then she giggles softly. "Are you sure?" I tried to spa to her head but she pushed away my hand. "Beh! Apa nyangku nda payah! Aku ok! Ia nada dh. Ngalih ku in kan tidur!" So i didn't. She took the minyak from me. And I left the place.

Ini satu kisah, dua kisah lh.. BY Aqillah Nasyitah

2010-05-31T21:25:00.000+08:00

Masa taun 2000+ lh.. bulan 12, kami ada 'family day' psal kami inda g batah kan skulah. ani berlaku arah kampung. -------- hampir lumut. Acarany ani start patang smpai ke malam. ya th kamu tau jua kalau, cousin - cousin datang trus sleepover sama sama. Iatah time maghrib, cousin ku laki laki ani (nama durg; g,muz,grul,rap,pep and dol) durang ani slake sikit wah! main masa maghrib,sgala undang undang inda dipatuhi,mama mama pun bebiran. nah sekalinya tekana nyasal! so cousin ku si H masatu jadi photographer (mestilerr,utk kenang kenangan) so,ia ani menggambar durg main bula. then, kalinya ia ani kan save gmbar2 dlm laptop (ard kul 9pm) THEN, ia view gmbar time durg main bula. kalinya bangang ia wah. pasal apa nah? tu nah, ada mcm corpse warna putih basar atas kepala si muz. mun dikatakan bulan,inda jua. bukan pertengahan bulan hijrah ni. kalinya ia zooooooom, dipanggilnya kami semua. belarian ni kan meliat. kalinya yg kami nampak ada mata,mulut sma idung arah corpse atu. kami ani teluan iski meliat. that night kami semua sama sama meliat ceta antu indun.

dalam kul 2am tu kami tutup tv pasal ngantuk ni sorang sorang,pastu kami semua turun bawah pasal semua bilik tidur ada dibawah. iatah semua cousin kami perempuan lalah sudah,tetidur kecuali cousin ku yg umurnya 9 taun ani (namanya si Bee),ia ani minta dangani cousin ku si Zee kan ke toilet. then after melapas,durg masuk bilik,tutup pintu apa semua then tarus tidur. durg si g sama si muz masatu main gitar,bejiwaaang. iatah si g ni mcm menagur pasal ia nampak si Bee ani kedapur. kira clone si Bee lah. okay,dlm bilik, si Zee ckp arah si Bee "kau nampak tadi masa kita melintas dapur?aku mcm nampak urg wah" then si Bee suruh si Zee diam,nya bsuk saja cerita. okay back to si g, lapas ia meliat "it" (clone), di ignorenya.pikirnya si Bee ani laparr. then,tunggu punya tunggu,nada jua si Bee ani kluar kluar. tarus tia di ignorenya. next day, durg bekumpul becerita. si g becerita pasal ia nampak si Bee, nya si Bee bukan ia tu pasal ia sama si Zee masuk bilik sudah. si g ani mengerasi,ia cakap atu si Bee pasal susuk badannya sama wah. mcm majal lah. kalinya si Zee ani becakap yg ia nampak jua tapi ia ckp atu bukan Bee pasal ia jua yg mendangani si Bee ke toilet. question is : siapa tah tu yg durg nampak ah? jeng jeng jeng...

It's all about clone BY Aqillah Nasyitah

2010-05-31T21:24:00.000+08:00

Cerita ani time aku drjah 2 skulah ugama.Kawan ku lh cerita kn. kita kn selaluny 1.00 pm masuk surau or dewan, kn sembahyg berjemaah sama other students. Di dskulh ----- (tdk dinyatakan nama ny karang nada org mau skulh disana) ehehe... Dalam pkul 1.00+, aku blum dtg ni..ani kwn ku cerita kn...is non-muslim, so tngal di dlm class lh sama 1 teacher lh utuk menjaga durg.kwn ku ani Jack namany.Jack ani sedg keluar mmbuang smpah,then ia nmpak aku bediri di luar surau,,katany diri diri saja,tahan tahan di luar.ia hairan urg melanggar aku pun,aku nda marah. ia nmpak aku bawa beg PPG,maklum damit masih....Cute kn? ahahahah. Then ia trus msuk saja. Lpas abis smbhyg ia tnya aku.'napa kau tadi kn diri diri d luar surau?' Then aku ckp 'huh?', 'aku jua baru dtg masa students yg lain abis smbhyg'.. Oh~ ia ckp...'Napa eh?' ckp ku...nada~...pastu ia cerita kn lh arah aku..Then aku ckp jgnth dpikir kn tu biar kn tia CLONE saja tu...

THE END
Sorry ah mun nda faham
'Peace'

That Old Colonial House BY Rozie

2010-05-31T21:21:00.000+08:00

When I was a kid, my parents were diplomats for Brunei and got sent to
Singapore. The first house we stayed in was a colonial place behind
the botanical gardens, (the area doesn't exist anymore thanks to
Singapore ongoing development). It was an old place and big grounds,
pool and a tennis court which other people in the area would borrow to
use. The guest room was at the end of the house, next to the study
where on weekends we have an ustaz who would teach us kids mengaji and
ugama. That part of the house was creepy, it felt creepy. Guests who
have stayed in that room would tell us the next day that somewhere in
the night they felt this heavy weight lying on top of them. It doesn't
happen to everybody but to most people. I myself have taken naps in
that room (kirakan case memberanikan diri), and even though it was
still and quiet and at times I woke up around maghrib, I didn't
experience anything.

Also with this house, one incident was near the tennis court, since
the house was on a hill, you'd have to go down the stone steps behind
the house and pool to get there. One night the security guard was
doing his rounds and there were some lights leading down the steps,
enough to make your way but not enough to light up the place. He saw a
dark figure sitting on one of the steps, he thought maybe one of the
neighbours must've had a late tennis game and was the last one to go
and hadn't gone yet. He approached the figure and as soon as he was an
arms length away, the figure stood up and just flew off.

The house has a separate garage which included two rooms, which were
used as the drivers rest room and where they have their meals and
beds. (My mother only told us about this after we came back to Brunei
many years after), when we were in Singapore, my grandfather passed
away, and somewhere after that, my parents had bought marble batu
nisan to be brought back home to be placed on his grave, in the mean
time the nisan were placed in the garage until we went home for the
holidays and bringing them back with us. She said that when the
drivers had to work overtime at night, they would hear knocking sounds
coming from the garage, and this continued until the nisan were
brought back.

In front of the house was a large tree which seemed to grow
horizontally. Us being kids would use our imagination and I referred
to it as the tree ship and played around the tree in the afternoons a
lot. Little did we know there have been sightings of the white lady at
night playing in the same location, and our bedroom window overlook
that tree and I don't ever recall ever seeing it, but the security
guards does. I would have sleepovers with my friends and we would go
on a watch to see if we could catch a glimpse of the lady, never did.

I think the best story regarding that house has to be this one, the
security post is just outside the gates of the house, the road leading
towards the gate is hilly and curved in. We have about two or three
guards and they take turns each night so there is always one in the
compound. One night, he was at his post, a little guard house with
windows on all sides, enough for one person, when he noticed something
marching up the road. As the something got closer he saw a troop of
WWII soldiers, I can't remember if they were Japanese or not. For
those of you who don't know your history in World War II Singapore was
one of the places that were bloodied by the Japanese occupation and
many soldiers died. And since the area we were staying in was a
colonial era, I wasn't surprised when I heard this story. Anyway, the
guard saw a ghostly troop of soldiers marching up the road, what made
the whole thing freaky was the troops were marching up to the gates of
the house! And since the guard house was just outside of the gates,
the poor security guard had witnessed the whole thing. When the troops
reached the closed gates, they just stopped and stood still...
Waiting... That was that to the story because the security guard
fainted, and he was woken up by one of the drivers in the morning who
came to work and was told the whole story.

After a couple of years, the Government of Brunei acquired a piece of
land where the current embassy now stand. And that's another batch of
story regarding that place, to be continued!

BY Jik

2010-05-13T09:08:00.001+08:00

hello people. :)

ok lah, ada kamu tedangar pasal anu antu bungkus di pandan 8 atu?

okaylah, maybe ada urang yang alum tau. ku ceritakan laah.

adalah this girl, nya durang, ia ani menampar mamanya, some says yang ia ani melawan mamanya. then mamanya inda maafkan ia.

so esuknya mati tia, the girl ani. some says, abis ia kana kuburkan, ada urang nampak ia keluar balik. masih bebungkus bungkus. kalau kamu meliat kuburnya, belubang tuu. kawanku cakap, ia keluar kan minta maaf arah mamanya, tapi inda kana maafkan. ia menuju kerumah mamanya, di pandan 8, then nya kawanku, ia mengatuk pintu pakai kepala, masa mamanya buka, minta maaf tia. apa guna penyesalan? sudah terlambat buuui! haha

ada jua yang cakap, ia keluar dari kubur, then inda tetulus balik kekubur. so mun kamu kepandan 8 arah tiang letrik banyak kain begantungan. durang gantung supaya this ghost, dapat balik kekubur.

haha alum lagi abis,

ada my mom punya kawan ani, nurse laah, laki laki. durang ani melepak malam malam. then tau tau, ada di belakang durang ani wah. tapi ia inda mengacau urang.

my friend punya abang, try siasat laah kes ani, so malam malam, durang cari kan antu ani. then durang tenampak tali wah,durang ikut tali atu, menuju kekubur.

maybe banyak lagi lah cerita, tapi aku inda tau. so please lah, bagi comment bagi siapa siapa yang tau pasal misteri di pandan 8 ani. :)

Part 2 The neighbour's House BY Aswana

2010-05-13T09:02:00.001+08:00

The thing with bear hill, apart from bnyak babi hutan roaming the area... is that it's very quite. And in our area quite a few houses are still vacant. Especially the ones on the hill right above us. The place was always empty. Once a while the owners will drop by, but they never stayed over just clean up the place and trimming of their grasses.

The other neighbour once witnessed... This neighbour lived just across the empty house. These neighbours always sits outside at night and just chill at their balcony. Then one night they saw inside that house the lady in white roaming freely around the house. At that time they only saw long hair and white clothing. And it's not just once that they saw it. It looks like the place has been claimed by the thing as her place of stay.

Years ago before our house bertambah, my sister was outside downstairs when out of nowhere something white flew above her and went straight to the neighbour's house.

Right now, the house is still vacant. The owner now very very rarely came by their house. It's as if they don't want to visit the house anymore and live there... even during school holidays.

Random Weird Stories BY Aswana

2010-05-13T09:00:00.003+08:00

As some of you might know, I stayed in Bear Hill. Perumahan Area. Before we moved in, my mulah nene tangah did some "meliat" on our house. I remember he told us that our house situated in a good position. If cina galar good feng shui lah. Ia ckp jua tempat rumah kmi ani is in between of two rivers... I'm not sure what this means maybe not between I think it's more like between crossings of 2 rivers? But in actuality there's no river plg sini ani... Just tanah biasa... To our naked eye lah. In a diferent world or alam lain (ghaib) it's a different kampung. Just like what my friend 'A' in my serambangun story mentioned. Wherever we go what we see is not what we 'see' at times. That's why we're forbidden to be cabul or sukahati buang barang or buang 'aing'. Sometimes we never know what we might hit or accidentally ter'kacau'.

Anyways enuf about that info. My story is about my house and few encounters by my dad, my tua labuan and sis. And after that a short story about our neighbour's house who rarely stays there at all. Even cuti skulah pun jarang2.

Part 1. Random weird Story

Rumah kami ani ampit sdh beguris. Beguris cara salah ampit jua sal ada org kawan my dad ani yg setau jadi bomoh. Adakah patut ceramin pacah di tanam ke empat penjuru. And ampit jua beguris secara islam (by mulah nene tangah which is the first before we moved in). Because of bnyk ilmu bercampur, jadinya nda berkat lah rumah. And before rumah bertambah, my parents decided to panggil org pandai (a young boy) to cleanse the house.

When he came over, what he did was to baca ayat quran first before doing the ceremony thing. I dont know what happen tho but all of us were not allowed to enter the living room. You see our place used to have a lot of bad beings dropping by to say hello. If any of you read my stories I was always not in bear hill. Mostly I stayed at my nene's place or my aunts, or hostel... It was only on special occassions like Hari raya or cuti skool panjang that I sleepover at bear hill. Now i remain permanently rooted here in Bear Hill. Well i think hopefully... This boy had to do a ceremonial in order to ward of evil from the house by mixing salt and black pepper together and scatter these on all four corners (4 penjuru rumah) at exactly 12 midnight. While scattering it the boy said we need to say a few surahs which he recited to my dad and my usu boy.

I dont want to tell you in detail of that night simply because tonight while writing this story I dont feel good mentioning it. All I can say is this, the boy said the thing was sent for my mom. Apparently someone wants my mom to suffer. And he said the thing got sharp horns on their heads. I think those things are still around lurking waiting for an opportunity to come back in the house area. I haven't been back to this house for quite a long time only recently late last year that I was back staying here. And I was kinda surprised caused everyday ayat quran was playing on the radio here by my mom. I think it's good that it was played.

Anyways, scrap that story. In actuality I wasn't gonna tell you about it, just happens to get slightly carried away. Ok back to the house story, this happens to my tua labuan. Back when the days where the house still looks "perumahan' like (meaning alum betambah), we used to get frequent visits from our Sabah and Labuan relatives. One of them was my Tua labuan.

Tua labuan sleeps in the living room area at that time. So the next day she told my mom a story. An encounter of spiritual being with big body she said. When they were sleeping they were visited by different beings. When she told this story she said they were more like encircled by them. Tua labuan said the people were largely build. They didn't disturb my Tua labuan and her husband sleeping. they just sits there and circling them as if watching them. I don't quite remember what really happened tho. All I remember was when she told my mom the story she was a lil bit freaked out.

Then there's this story about my dad. My dad always brings back home stuffs he found. There's tis one stuff he found while fishing with his friends. It was a stick. He found a stick stood by itself on the sea of waves. He thought the stick was long. Something made him to pick it up so he picked it up and to his surprised the stick was really short and it was actually standing on the surface of the sea. When my dad went to take the stick, the sea was almost on his waist line. My dad s 5'11. The stick is only 10cm long. He took it home. And ask my late nene tangah to look at it. And my late nene tangah said the stick actually have healing properties and it's a good one. It can help cure anything to do with black sickness. It belonged to a raja hitam or something the name. There's one time he found a lil bronze shoe the size of a baby's feet. He found it somewhere and apparently threw it away coz he thought it was nothing special. Then one day me and my lil bro was in the living room just goofing around when we both noticed the small child like shoe. We both touch it and found it cute. The shoe was nicely placed along with my mom's miniature collections of old iron, houses, telephones,etc. So we didn;t find it weird coz we thought that was part of the deco. When my dad saw the shoe, he was shocked and asked who put it there. We all said we don't know and the thing was already there when we saw it. Apparently it was gift for my dad by our invisible neighbour, a muslim jinn who happens to own his own mosque in our area. Late nene tangah told us that he dislike us burning near his area as it affects his mosque. And he doesn't like loud noises and ask us the family to comply with the rules. Once a while was okay but not all the time. See my mom likes to karaoke in the afternoon. So the 'imam' dislike it coz it was too noisy.

The Office BY Aswana

2010-05-13T09:00:00.001+08:00

Actually I have a lot of stories to tell.. But due to limited time {Busy saja jua eh…} But I have to disappoint goosebump yet again this time as it's not the story of dragon. I'll tell it next week insya allah jua tu kalau ku ingat... Need to clarify something with an old friend first about it since she knew more in depth of the story - asal usulnya lah… hehehe Today I'll tell u a story of last year punya incident… I call this "The Office" =p

Lets name the place where I work as 'The Office'. A three storey building located at a used-to-be-government residential area. The building kira berumur la ah sudah… selalu saja tutup karan… Anyways, the office ani macam-macam la sudah ceritanya. One of the guys, our office neighbour had frequent encounters with the lady in white, of which he jokingly called as Celine Dion (lawa kali hantunya mun begalar CD). Al-maklumlah selalu saja ia balik menyubuh siapkan krajanya. I'm not gonna tell the story of him with his encounters as I have little knowledge of it. All I know is he frequently saw CD back in his early days in that office. However I will tell you the story of my first encounter of it since my almost 2 years working at The Office.

Usually I stayed pretty late at work, trying to finish up pending lah. Selalunya I was always alone. But that night I decided to went home a bit early around 7-ish… [Dont ask me what time I went home from office on normal days. Yg penting akhir la…] The reason - I'm carpooling with my friend who's also working next door. So ada dangan this time. Slalu sorang2…

Anyways, she peeked in the office and said "I'm heading to the toilet after that we go home la". I said, "Ok. Give me few minutes to save my work and packing up" and hurriedly making last minute editing and saving my work. After I've done my last minute "work", I packed up, switched off all that needed switching off and locked the office door. While locking the door, at the corner of my eye, I thought I saw my friend went in through an empty office room. It strikes me odd pulang cause behapa tah jua lagi ia kan masuk lam office kosong atu. Gelap lagi nda belampung. I didn't really see her, just part of her hair.

The empty office room was only one room away from my office. And at that time, not sure why the empty office door berbuka. Always it was locked. So I waited for her to come out of the room, I stood infront of my office door for her while eating my cookies coz I was hungry. I grew impatient and curious cause batah bah ia didalam. Nya lapas ke jamban tarus balik nya, ani behapa tah ia kn masuk lam office kosong atu lagi. I thought to myself since she just started working here in this building, maybe she wanted to explore. Tapi nda kn explore gelap2. Then it strike me maybe she didn't know where to switch on the lights? So I decided to aga her and help. Just as I was about to go to the empty room, suddenly I hear my friend's voice calling out to me asking where I am. And her voice didn't come from the dark empty room but somewhere else. So I answered back by asking "Erm… Where are you?" She replied "I'm waiting for you here outside at the stairs…" And she was right. There she is outside at the stairs with her phone on her ear maybe was trying to dial my number.

Quick Info:
1. My friend has long hair and she always let it loose.
2. On our floor there's only 3 active companies renting the offices, the rest are empty/rarely used.
3. To go to the toilet you need to go all the way to the end of the hall of that floor.
4. To leave our level you need to go out through a glass security door and by stairs (saja masukkan detail ani untuk memanjangkan info...)

So i quickly joined her outside on the stairs and asked her this " Are we the only ones on this floor masa ni?"
"Yes" She said, "Why?"
So I told her what I just saw. And she told me that she had the instinct of calling out to me coz she doesn't feel right. And she also told me that while passing the hallway on her way out from the toilet she passed the empty room and the aura doesn't seems right. So she quickly go out to the stairs and waited for me saja.

Imagine what would happen to me if I did enter the empty room. What would I see? Or worse what could've happen to me? [Jauh palis…..]

After that incident, I still went back home pretty late though. I didn't encounter any weird happenings after that. Or maybe ada kali just that I chose to ignore or is too engrossed with work.

my cousin. :) BY Jik.

2010-03-24T13:34:00.001+08:00

aaah. ini setori cousinku lah yang ceritakan aku.

okay lah, my cousin ani tinggal di kampung sungai hancing laa dulunya, ani pindah sudah di lambak pasal mamanya kawin. Cousinku ani, si Azi, kuat melepak lah malam malam sama geng gengnya. "yo geng. lepak tani, mau? ko bawa lah durang si mizan apa. keh?" so bulih dikatakan cousinku si azi ani kira "wild child" laah.

so that night, azi and 2 of his friends, mizan and zai, bebiskal lah meround sungai hancing ani. malam malam lagi tu. ijap jua mun kamu kan. hahaha. so kamu tau lah kan sungai hancing ani dakat dengan round about ke sungai akar anu sebalah huaho manggis ah. disana lah durang bebiskal. abis atu, durang ke satu playground ani. masa kan balik, kira kira pukul 1 malam lah cematu, durang ani naik bukit laah, rumah si azi ani sebalah bukit di sg hancing waah, mun kan kerumahnya lalu bukit, kiri kanan lagi hutan tuu... so back to my story, masa si azi ani naik ke bukit atu, terasa tia barat wah biskal nya atu macam ada urang naik. then kawannya dua urang ani pucat mua, "zi, jangan ko tagur ah, diam diam saja ko, jangan ko takut".si azi ani inda tau cerita, awu tah nya.

udah sampai dirumah, durang mizan sama zai ani ceritakanlah arah si azi ani,"ko tau tadi, masa tani kan naik bukit atu. ada urang wah di biskalmu ah, duduk dibelakang, rambutnya panjang."

so kira kira cematulah ceritanya. cemana aku tau? ia cerita laaah. :s

hahaha. bah nanti lagi ku becerita okay? :)

my story. BY Jik.

2010-03-24T13:31:00.002+08:00

hello all. haha. so ani first time lah aku menulis cerita arah blog urang. :) mun kamu semua inda suka, or pikir aku membual or apakah, baiktah jangan baca. hehehe. so aku ada cerita lah saja yang kan ku kongsi sama kamu.

okay, so perkara ani belaku mun ku inda silap, 2 november. masih fresh dalam fikiran ku ni benda ani. so malam atu, my cousin ada bbq di rumahnya, kami cousin's cousin's semua attend lah "after exam" party ane, sebagai sambutan kedia qabis o-level,adinya abis PSR dan sebagainya. my cousin yang bini bini, shah (bukan nama sebenar), invite ramai kawan kawannya lah, salah seorang, mai (bukan nama sebenar). kawan kawan cousin ku ani dalam 4-5 urang kali, inda salahku, tidur di rumah cousinku. so malam atu kami family family pun ikut tradisi lah, tidur disana. di pendekkan cerita, malam atu, kira kira pukul 2 pagi kali nda salahku, aku, mal, fa, zi and tul (bukan nama sebenar) main guitar hero lah di bilik si mal. then ada tah si shah ani mengatuk pintu. kami tanya lah,"apa kamu mau malam malam ani?".

si shah, memigang aing butul "rainfresh" cakap "lakas lakas bacakan ayat kursi arah aing ani! lakas!". kami tanya kenapa. " si mai ah. inda sadar sadar" so kami semua belarian turun kebilik si shah ani. kami liat durang kawan kaawan si shah ani semua diam, si mai melimpang dikatil. ku liat matanya merah. ku tanya kenapa. semua urang menangis lah masatu. nya durang si mai ani dari tadi diam saja, then tarus pingsan, sudah atu durang liat matanya merah. ijap jua durang. then ku tanya ,"nada urang yang pandai membacakan yasin kah?". surang surang inda pandai. sayang ih, abis o-level, inda pandai baca yasin. masha allah. aku masatu baru form 1 kan masuk form 2, lancar jua lah mun ku membaca. hehe. so back to the story lah, si mai ani telantar di katil, inda sadarkan diri. cousinku masatu online msn(pecaya kamu? masa masa cemani pun kan online msn). rupanya durang kan contact kawan durang, si daus.

aku pun inda kenal siapa si daus ani, tapi nya durang, ia ani alim lah. nya si daus, azan kan di telinga kanannya. kami tanya siapa siapa yang dapat ngazankan lah, surang surang kawan kawan cousinku ani inda apal. bari malu ih. yatah yang masih sekulah ugama atu, belajar bisai bisai, cuba kamu liat tuu nah, abis o-level, azan pun inda apal. so up to my cousin lagi surang lah, si mal. masa kami kan mengazankan telinganya atu, di tutupnya telinganya, caya kamu?

so si bib, kawan cousinku, tanya, "ko siapa?". apparently, antu atu pun jawap, "si mai". "apa ko mau?" nya si bib, pas atu inda ku ingat lagi.

masatu dibilik semua urang sibuk membaca ayat ayat suci. nda batah atu si "mai" ani betanya arah si fa, nya " apa ko baca ah?!" sambil menantang si fa ani. "nada papa" nya si fa.

abis atu, si "mai" merusahlah barang barang yang dakat katil si shah ani. apparently, si shah ani ada menyimpan buku buku yasin, so si "mai" ani, accidentally, tekeluarkan yaasin ani. sudah diliatnya yaasin, di umbannya ke lantai.

so inda batah atu dalam 1 jam dibilik without no luck, semua paksa diam saja lah, sambil membaca ayat suci dengan kekeringan idea. inda batah atu, si "mai" ani becakap,"awutah, keluar tah ku ni sekajap lagi ah". maybe ia irritated sudah kan kami membaca surah surah ani bah. so inda batah atu duduk ya, then pingsan bebalik. "mai? mai? okay ko mai?"

"eh bhapa kamu kan ramai ramai ani?" nya si mai. semua gembira tarus, ada yang menangis. si fakri, pundan, menangis te esak esak. hahahaha. "kenapa kamu menangis ani? haha. apa ada kan?" nya si mai. "ah nada. kami dangar cerita si shah tadi, sedih wah." ku cakap, buang kes lah kiranya.

then sudah atu, kami pun naiklah balik kebilik si mal. menyambung game kami tadi hahaha.

kamu pikir abis sudah kan ceritaku ani? hmmm salah tuu buii.

masa pagi durang si shah ada cerita arahku, nya "eh semalam wah si maii ada tenampak lembaga duduk sebalahku wah".

atu jua inda berijap? hahaha

so patang esoknya aku pun balik ke lumut lah. and malam atu ada si shah text aku, " eh jik ko tau tadi si maii cakap sorang2 dibilikku?"

"jangantah ko kacau durang, ko ikut saja aku balik." nya si mai, sambil memandang aircon bilik si shah.

aku tau pasal aku kana ceritakan. heheheheheh.

okay lah, atu saja yang ku dapat share sama kamu. oh btw, semua urang yang dalam cerita ani, ku tukar nama durang dengan nama lain ahh. bukan nama sebenar lah tuu.

okay, nanti lagi ku menyambung cerita ku ani. :)

Pontianak II BY MzVista

2010-03-16T18:14:00.000+08:00

Ok, next story, happened in Panaga flat also. This time, two of my brothers saw 'It'. I can't remember what year that was.(1992-1993) Lets continue, in that time, me, my sister and parent went to Miri ( i think on Friday kali). My late grandmother took care of my brothers. About 2-3pm, my grandmother slept with my two brothers in a room (I have 4 brothers). The other two playing in the living room. Then suddenly, they heard 'someone', a she, said. "mana anakku?....mana anakku?..." its sound like soft n scary spoken..so creepy. And then, they look outside the window near veranda and saw Pontianak flying around and around and looking for something ( maybe her child). When my brothers saw it, the Pontianak looked at them and they was so scared and ran into the room where my late grandmother was sleep. They told my late grandmother what they had saw and baca ayat kerusi. That was so scary.

Flat panaga seria is one of the scariest place in KB. It is really2 haunted. Many other neighbours also saw the Pontianak and heard creepy voice. Today, the Flat is empty and soon kena robohkan.

I'm sorry if my english is not good..haha..i hope u enjoy reading my true scary story. Hehe. Next time I will continue to write another true ghost story. =D

Pontianak BY MzVista

2010-03-16T18:05:00.000+08:00

Salam hi.This is my first time telling story here in this blog.I never write in a blog before..haha =D
Ok, I have a lot of ghost story to tell you guys. (not that lots..hahaha)
I saw a first ghost in 1993, I guessed, when i was in primary 2. I was lived in Panaga Flat near SR. Panaga Seria. In that area, there ia alot of Pokok Aru along the side of the road. I remembered that time was sahur time during Ramadhan month (In dawn time). After my family finished eat for sahur, all my siblings went to our room (dulu kmi tdo satu bilik saja semua..mklumlah damit2 lakat..haha). All together 6 siblings inside a room. We all slept on the floor that time.My mat was near my parent bed. (My parent pun tdo sebilik with us). In that room, there was two door, first one is where we enter in and out of the room and the second one is where there ia a small veranda with Petak2 Wall (u know how a Flat look like). My head membelakangi that second door.

This is the scary part. My parent still outside the room waiting for Subuh Prayer and all my siblings is slept after ate. Durng that time, I can't sleep well. Then suddenly, I heard someone, a girl's voice, screaming for help. "tolong, tolong!!" I was so shocked and kept on listening the screaming from louder voice until it become smaller and smaller. Then after that, I heard 'something' laughing very2 loud. "hihi..hihi..hihi" coming form the second door near veranda. I didn't know why I became so brave and looked back and guess what I saw? I saw Pontianak with long hair, white dress, pale and keep on laughing (scary).(Naik bulu roma tarus). I was really scared and shocked that time and I covered myself with my blanket. (masatu berpaluh berabis ni..ketakutan..haha..kajar2 kali ah hehe). Then I became braved (aku andng pembrani jua kdg2 haha..) and ran out from the room and went to my parent. I didn't tell them what i just saw. I told them that I can't sleep, padahal nampak hantu.haha

The next day, I told my siblings what had happen and they said, they didn't heard anything (mestilah because semua tidur mati dah..haha).

I just wondering why there ia a ghost during Ramadhan month. Maybe Roh-roh kali yang menakuti. Until this time, I still didn't know. Maybe Jin, roh, or...

EARTH HOUR

2010-03-16T00:22:00.000+08:00

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the hunter and the beast BY pop mie

2010-01-03T11:13:00.001+08:00

mari aku bercerita sebuah kisah hantu lama yang berkaitan dengan abang kepada bapaku. kisah ani terjadi kian lama lah sudah ah, mungkin dalam era 50-an, masa atu abang kepada bapaku, hidup sebagai pemburu di hutan. orang dulu-dulu ani di benarkan membawa dan menyimpan senapang sebelum berlakunya pemberontakan 1962. jadinya, hidup sebagai pemburu ani keluar malam menuju ke dalam hutan untuk memburu payao (spisis pelanduk). steady yo orang dulu-dulu ani. ragat dan berani. maklumlah, alum lagi berapa ni brunei ani dulu. nada byk perkerjaan yang tersedia.

maka dalam seminggu dua kali atu keluar lah uncle ku ani bersama 2 orang yg lain, biasanya kawan-kawannya. bemalam lah dorg tu biasanya 2-3 malam lamanya. di tengah-tengah hutan tabal tu. kalau inda berilmu, jangantah harapkan menjejak kaki 5-10 meter ke dalam hutan, konpom sasat. so, abang kepada bapaku ani menuntut ilmu jua sikit lah. ilmu silat lah. entah seberapa banyak ilmunya tidak di ketahui, yang penting cukup lah untuk di bawa ke hutan atu.

biasanya bisdorang memburu di kawasan perhutanan yang masa ani perpindahan kampong katok, dulu hutan tu kawan2. banyak payao tu sana. dorang nada camping gear tu, nada temampu tu kan membali. hanya harapkan beteduh dan tidur di bawah pohon pun cukup. jadinya, satu malam, keluar memburu lah dorang ani bebatakan senapang patah. mula-mula dorang mesti memasang pukat (net) tu, untuk memerangkap payao atu, lalu berpecah lah ketiga tiga mereka untuk mencari seekor payao. sudah di jumpa payao atu, lalu di guide lah payao atu menuju kawasan berpukat atu, macam2 lah bising2 bisdorang buat tu. bunyi menghalau kucing ada, bunyi "yihaa!!" ada, macam2 lah, riuh lah hutan atu uleh bisdorang. yang penting payao atu akan terperangkap di kawan berpukat atu.

iatah, pada satu malam, ketika bisdorang berpecah atu. uncle ku ali-ali tu. seorang diri. senapang patah atu sedia sudah tu mana tau ada babi hutan. nya uncle ku, lebih ia takut babi hutan daripada hantu. namun kata-katanya atu cuma eksen saja. haha. masa ia sedang meninjau keberadaan seekor payao, dengan cuma berharapkan ketajaman deria mata dan pendengaran dalam kegelapan dan kebisingan hutan, kedengaran tia bunyi aneh. bunyi aneh ani bukan seperti bunyi yang biasa2 di dengarnya. bunyi ani seperti helaian tawa seorang perempuan.

mengikut pengalaman dan deria instinct, sesiapa pun tahu yg bunyi atu datang dari seekor hantu. konpom hantu sudah tu kalau ada bini2 ketawa dalam hutan, jangantah pikir2 lagi. naik abis bulu roma uncle ku ani, dari leher ke batis. seram sejuk di rasainya. di teraisi nya kawan2 yang lain, "oi mat! dul! mana kamu ani?! mendangaa kamu tuu?!". kali kana jawab lah oleh kawan2nya. "awo!! mendangaa kami! nda usah terais!" kedengaran sahutan mereka kira2 10 meter dari di mana uncle ku berdiri. susuk tubuh bisdorang di telan kesemakan hutan. nda nampak di lihat.

uncle ku ani pun, ambil inda peduli lah, memandangkan kawan2 nya yang lain macam steady masih.ia pun mau jua kan steady-steady ani. ia pun meneruskan peninjauan beliau, walaupun bulu roma masih tegak berdiri. semakin lama dan semakin jauh perjalanan meredah samak, makin halus pendangaran ketawa bini2 atu. semakin lama, semakin kurang lah rasa takut uncle ku ani. di pikirnya nda lagi kana kacau ia ani. jauh sudah lari hantu atu. berasa gembira, duduk ia dulu kan berehat di bawa sebuah pohon jati ani, besar dan tinggi pohon jati ani, 100 tahun sudah kali umurnya.konon kan minum kopi. lalah dan letih sudah berjalan tapi masih nada payao.

masa siuk2 menyandar sambil minum kopi arah pohon atu.... datang bebalik ketawa bini2 atu mengajut. kali ani makin basar. seolah olah sangat hampir bunyi atu. tekajut dan tepelanting kopi uncle ku ani, tarus di pasangnya senapang patah. panic ia tarus. tolehnya kiri kanan.. nada. lagipun kegelapan malam atu sangat inda menolong. langsung inda nampak apa-apa. lalu, di tolehnya ke atas pokok...kali...

nah! di sana bah hantu ah. duduk gembira lagi ia di atas dahan. tapi yang uncle ku hairan, seolah-olah ada cahaya bah yang meliatkan hantu atu arah dirinya, walaupun di kelilingi kegelapan malam. macam glow-in the dark lah. tarang dan clear usul hantu atu di liatnya.ani nah deskripsi hantu atu, seperti di katakan oleh uncle ku ani. "panjang taringnya, matanya merah, buruk muanya macam kan tekupas, rambut panjang menutup seluruh badan. kakinya.... mencecah ke tanah!"

ketawa labang2 hantu atu di atas pohon. uncle ku pun tarus menjatuhkan dirinya ke tanah, menukup dirinya macam tengiling. keadaan panic mengerumuni dirinya. nda lagi dapat baca2 ayat. baca2 mantera. kan bersuara utk memanggil kawan2nya pun nada. menangis bah uncle ku ani. abis ilang cool nya. nda apalah, bukannya ada org lain meliat. yang penting, uncle ku bepaut macam tengiling arah kawasan yang sama atu amat lama lah. dalam beberapa jam. atu pulang di cakapnya. banar atau inda, aku inda pasti.

sasak2 sudah uncle ku ani nda tahan, batah hantu atu ketawa2 di atas pokok atu, only one thing to do. di ambilnya senapangnya, lalu di tembaknya arah direction hantu atu. POWWW!!...... nah.. tarus hilang bah hantu ah. nda lagi nampak. sunyi tarus nada helai tawa yang mengerikan. bangunlah uncle ku ani, berlari ia arah tampat ia sama kawan2-nya biasa bekumpul, jangan di tanya macamana, memang handal lah uncle ku ani kalau mencari jalan di hutan.

sudah sampai ke tampat bekumpul tarus kana tanya oleh kawannya si mamat. "dari mana luah mu wang?, batah kami menunggu ni dih." reply uncle ku "aah.. bekamih ku tadi.. ". kalinya kawan2 uncle ku ani " karas kau ni Ji, kami nda tahan eh kana kacau tadi ah, tarus kami ke sini, steady kau ani eh". dalam pikiran uncle ku ani "elleeeh, steady tah karang!". sekian.

Come Out & Play, Child, Come Out and Play~....Part 2 BY -D-

2010-01-03T11:11:00.001+08:00

(for those who didn't get it, the title's a reference to the Grundel from the Ghostbusters cartoon. now, for the (season?) finale....)

so a whole month passes by since the incident, and all is right with the world for my little sister, whom gets ridiculed at for getting scared by a few cute, cuddly caged rabbits by my mother. sun was shining, monsoon season kinda died down, and i'm trying to sneak a peek at porn in my older sister's room, the only place with a working computer and internet connections at the time.

let's just forget about any form of transition in this writing and get to the point; so, one night, my little sister went to my older sister's room to surf the net, alone, while the older sister was elsewhere. now her (older sis) room lies exactly on top of my little sister's room, and has a window that directly looks out to the grass field as well, along with the single tree with vines beyond the fence. it was a more quieter and calmer night this time around, but that didn't stop history from repeating itself. i was heading up the stairs, to see if there's something to eat at my parent's room, when lo and behold, my little sister running out of my older sis's room screaming and crying, this time, uninjured since the door was open. i was the first to be there to asked her what happened, as others came out of their room, including my older brother.

as she was surfing the net, she heard the window shaking. at first, she shrugged it off as the wind when the shaking then kept going at a continuous pace. it took her awhile to notice that something was knocking the window from outside. she stared at the window, the curtains closed, hoping that it was maybe just a cat. then, very clearly, she heard her name being called out slowly by the shaky sound of a little girl.

after hearing this, my brother, the wanna-be hero, rushed into the room and opened the window. i was just outside the room by the door, and even from there, i could smell the strong stench coming in as my brother slides the window open, while nothing was there. from then onwards, for awhile my sister always kept the door to her room or any other room she's in open, and at night, it wasn't strange for anyone to see her running out of a room, sobbing and into my parent's room. every now and then, late at night when she's asleep in her room, she'd hear a knocking from her window (if you remember, it also looks out to the grass field/ tree with vines), followed with a voice calling out her name. this continued for a week or two, when the name calling stopped and only the knocking occurred. over time, my little sis came over it and just ignored it when it happened.

it was somewhat funny when i found out that "it" was also knocking the window to my older sis's room whenever she's in there since she shared a striking resemblance to my little sis. though in her case, she ignored it since day one. from then on, every once in awhile, the windows to both my older and younger sister's would be knocked at late at night as they sleep. not long after, "it" stopped knocking at my older sis's room, supposedly knowing the difference between the two. this went on for months non-stop, and over that time, my mother, whom slept in the room to keep my little sister company have heard it, and two of my older sis's friend, who slept over her room have heard it before it stopped harassing her. my parent's only advice was to ignore it and hope it to go away.... which they realized did not work half a year later as my little looked a bit more miserable than usual. they brought in a medium, apparently, despite the fancy smelling oil rub and rituals, it offered no help. it was then my grandmother, at her daughter's (my mom) request that she bought home an old friend of hers; an old, supposedly experienced medium.

i wasn't there when they performed whatever it was they were performing (busy; Video Games), but it ended up with a small red pot containing a small tree stump being placed at the corner of both my older and younger sister's room the very next day. i also happened to listen in on the convo between the medium and my parents. apparently, the one disturbing my sister was the ghost of a little girl, who was of the same age as hers and looked EXACTLY like her, only whiter. the tree that i mentioned, the one with the vines was where she usually hangs out. her reason for the harassment; to have my sister to "play" outside with her. and if you've watched a lot of horror movies, this just basically translates as sucking my sister's soul or something, to my parents.

(P.S: to phrase Porky Pig, "Th-th-th-that's all folks!". well, i knew i had loads to tell but not as much as 30+, though most are from friends and other member's of my family. with so much happenings around me, it shouldn't be big a surprise to some of you that i'm as scared of ghosts as much as i am scared of the huge wild boar that roams my place (i.e; not very much). sure, my heart will start beating fast, but as long as i keep my calm and do nothing stupid (i.e: my older brother if you've read this far), i'll most likely get off unscathed.

now then, i'm hoping this will be your turn to contribute a story. it doesn't HAVE to be true. not all those stories you read in Singapore True Ghost Stories were true. some were just made-up fillers. Yes, true stories are preferable (it's what i've done so far), but it's not like made-up stories can't be scary, just as long as they are believable (i.e "a headless figure roaming Jerudong Park" vs. "your fight with a Snoop Dogg looking ghost that you defeated using that magic skull dagger you happened to find"), though keep it a secret if it's true or not. heck, some of mine, like the one about DST HQ, which was from a friend wasn't believable. ask a friend about ghost stories they know and post it here. for the brave ones who want to ghost hunt, based on the locations of my posts as well as other stories; 1) places with a body of water (lakes, swamps, waterfalls) nearby; 2) hilly areas. so contribute. as AB said "Have you got much better stories to tell ?", and it never said it has to be true (again that would be VERY preferable))

Come Out & Play, Child, Come Out & Play~..... Part 1 BY -D-

2009-12-25T21:22:00.000+08:00

as one enters my little sister's room, located on the ground floor, you'll come face to face to a wide window, looking directly out to the grass field, and a tree covered with vines. to your right, outside on the corner of the window, you'll find a small pot, containing an unimpressively small plant made up of only it's stump....

late 2004, long before the STPRI incident (so don't you dare compare that with this), when my sister was only 14 years of age, my grandma had to take an emergency surgery in KL, and my parents, worried about the outcome, decided to go as well, leaving only me and my 4 other siblings, and the maids to take care of the house. also take note we had a rabbit cage back then, located outside, just underneath my parents bedroom.

that year, we had just started subscribing to Kristal/Astro, so while the parents were away, my sister frequented their room, which at the time had both of it's light bulb broken, to watch TV, since that was the only place in the house with a decoder. it was around 11 pm, and it was the monsoon season, so strong winds were blowing at the time. and need i remind you our place was located between two steep hills, making an eerie sound as the storm was about to start.

feeling thirsty at the time, i made my way to my parent's room upstairs, maybe to steal some juice from their fridge. not three steps up the stairs, i heard the sound of a door banged open, loud sobbing and moaning, and another bang as my sister stormed out of the master bedroom, crying and hit herself on one of the wooden wardrobe. she sat there on the floor, crying and then screaming hysterically as my older sister held her in her arms, all the while bleeding from the elbow and her head after hitting the door and wardrobe respectively. what happened?

my sister was watching tv at my parents' room alone in the dark, as the wind outside began to pick up speed. it started off with the usual eerie howl, which she was already used to. later on, there was another sound that mixed in with the wind, one that sounded like a high pitched, shaky "eeeEEeeeEeeEEEee~". not long afterwards, she heard the voice of a girl repeatedly calling her name, which came from the door leading to the veranda which was 3-4 metres right in front of her. after she had ran out, i entered the room and went out the veranda to take a look. it may have been my imagination, but despite the strong winds, i swear i could smell the faint scent of something sweet.

when my parents got home and heard the story, they explained the sound may have came from the rabbits we were keeping, since they always made those "eeeEEeeeEeeEEEee~" noises during cold nights, and that my sister was just imagining her name being called. this put her at ease, until of course this fact was proven wrong. that potted plant i mentioned has it's role..... in part 2 and my final story.....

Rosemary's Baby BY -D-

2009-12-22T19:14:00.000+08:00

funny thing here is my sister-in-law's nick name IS Rose. okay, maybe not Rosemary, but it's still pretty close....

early February of 2008. as i went to the kitchen to grab a late night drink, i noticed the lights to the living room were still brightly lit up. my brother had had a guest over, a scene quite rare especially at that hour (it was 2+ AM, me thinks). i had thought the other guy was an old friend of his, and they were just re-living the good old days when they were younger, spending the later hours of the night hangin' and chillin', with no worries of getting enough sleep to get them through work the next day. then i heard the word "bayangan". so i eavesdropped to find out more;

more than a week earlier, my brother and his wife were terrorized by the sudden repetitive sound that came from their bedroom window, making them lose some sleep. the culprit; a black crow, who kept pecking at the window, which, you guessed it, was facing the grass field. now this wouldn't be much of a problem if it was just some pesky crow with some obsessive-compulsive drive to peck at the window every night, however, the fact that his wife seemed to wake up from a nightmare, sweating, exactly before the crow would start pecking the window, and that the pecking would start at around the same time every night made my brother a bit TOO worried. he tried to scare the crow away by banging on the window; it just perched there staring back at my brother, as if he's mocking him even. it wasn't until he'd open the window that it would fly away. and every time he shooed it away, it went in the very same direction, into the darkness of the grass field.

as for my sister-in-law's nightmare, the one she wakes up to before the crow starts pecking the window? the first couple of nights, she can't exactly recall the dream, but they were definitely the same ones. on around the fourth night, she could finally remember what it was; she would dream that she was sleeping in the room, alone, at night, when she'd suddenly wake up, the window opening on it's own at the same time, while the crow, which was larger in her dream would perch there, staring at her. it would then spread it's wings, which were large in her dreams, as if it was going to engulfed her. before it did, she'd always hear a deep, thundering voice that commanded her to hand her son over to "him". only problem is, they have no son. now, as i've mentioned, if all this had happened only once, heck, twice at most, this would have all been just a coincidence. but all this 11 nights in a row, it's not pretty strange for someone who's heavily as superstitious as my brother to go find a medium after the third night. the whole ordeal left his wife weak and tired, vomiting the next day after it had happened.

it took a little while for him to find a medium with his connections, but the night i went for a drink was the night they had just finished cleaning up the problem. it wasn't two days later my brother told my parents what happened, along with the big news they had. what supposedly happen, based on the medium's report, was that a something, an unknown being, was stalking my sister-in-law. it originally came from the hills next to my sister-in-law's parents house and followed her to my place when she came back, and was of notable high rank among it's kind. one other characteristic that made a problem for the medium dealing with "it" was that it was a giant of some sort; it was taller than our two storey house. the crow that came pecking their windows was a messenger of sort asking his wife to hand over her son, one they didn't have, to "it" who was hiding in the forest beyond the grass field.

and their other news to my parents? my sister-in-law was pregnant. months later, we would find out that it was gonna be a boy.....

(next story will be a two-parter, and the last of my stories)

BY -D-

2009-12-22T19:09:00.000+08:00

"eh. si 'K' balik jua udah, kan?" asked my older sister, as i made my way from my room to my parents' room upstairs to grab some grub, passing the living room where she sat down in the dark. i've seen my sister mad, confused, and many other expressions that normally requires a person to be so wide-eyed. in that particular moment, i guessed "freaked out" describe her expression best.

'K' was our former driver/gardener. if there's one easy way to describe him, it'd be VERY tall and lanky. think Shaggy (not the singer), only taller, and less hippy. other notable features would be the fact he always wear a white tee as his work clothes as he goes around with his business on the front yard. now enough about him, on to the time of the incident;

one December evening of last year, after 7 pm, bored and with nothing better to do, my older sister lounged around the living room, chatting with her friends on MSN via her cellphone, while facing towards the window looking out of the front lawn. trying to relax her eyes for a bit after staring into the screen for too long in the dark, she looked up in front her and through the warped glass brick right next to the main entrance, saw a tall white figure passed by. she saw it again through the window overlooking the front lawn, making it's way towards the tool shed, found near the back close to the large (haunted) grass field. now at first glance, she didn't think much of it as her first impression was that "K" was just finishing some stuff up. then she remembered how a few days prior that i sent "K", my mother, and herself to the airport to send him off (she wanted to stop by elsewhere afterwards, and her car was in the workshop). one other detail worth mentioning was that the figure had quite an eerie white glow, and that white part was way too long to be a t-shirt of any sort as it extended way past the waist.

as she came to realize all this, i had just came out of my room, ready to cook something up.

well, the next story is gonna be just as weak and unscary as this one, considering that i'm pretty much near the end of the road here....

The Neighbour's Tale Numero Duo BY -D-

2009-11-02T23:35:00.000+08:00

same neighbor here, also told during raya that same year.

on one early morning, at around 4 am, our neighbor had just came home after a long, hard night of work. no thanks to his luck, not only did he get the night shift that day, he had to stay at his work place a lot longer than he had to because of a predicament that needs to be fixed (ok, so i wasn't there when he told this story. my sister told me this later on, and she didn't get much of the details. something about him being an engineer). dead tired and just about ready to keel over, anywhere, anytime, he put the effort to head upstairs to his bedroom, after thinking twice whether to hit the couch or not.

he entered his room, left the door open (security is the least of your problem when you're dead (*heehee*) tired), and belly flopped on his bed. he lied there for awhile before he decided to turn around in a more comfortable position. as he turned, he caught a glimpse of the silhouette of a little boy just by the door. alarmed, he stood up, and as soon as he did, the figure made a run for it to the stairs. without even thinking twice, despite the creepy feeling he had in his gut, for no apparent reason, he gave chase. as he made his way down the stairs, he saw the "boy", at the bottom of the stairs, made a right turn behind a wall and into the living room, which also leads to the main entrance. as he entered the living room; silence.

the boy was nowhere to be found in the living room, nor did he hear the main entrance being unlocked and opened when the boy ran for it. considering there was no where else for the boy to run from there, the freakiness of all this finally sunk in o him. no, people, this was no dream sequence. the guy somehow managed to stay up till around 7, when he finally thought it was safe to sleep. later that afternoon, as per the neighbor's suggestion, he went out to buy some frames with verses from the Quran.

The Neighbour's Tale Numero Uno BY -D-

2009-09-26T08:58:00.000+08:00

if you've forgotten, my stories now takes place in a small housing community somewhere near Bukit Sebanging (i said at the base, but i may be lying) in Kampung..... well somewhere along Jalan Muara. the vague info is there for privacy reasons.

this one from one of the neighbours. during our first six months here, in our current home, not a lot people lived nearby. excluding us, there were three other houses that were occupied; one of which was owned by a single man, a bachelor, if you may. one other important detail to this tale, is, if you've forgotten, that our house is located at the dead end of the simpang which makes up the housing community. as you reach the end of the road, to your right, is my humble abode, and to your left, a lone lamp post, that never lit up until it got fixed many months later. finally, in front of you is the dead end, which consisted of a "wall" of tall grass reaching up to your knee where the concrete pavement ends. beyond that, the vast, grassy field mentioned in my previous story.

as you'd guess, night time was pretty dark right around that dead end area save for the lights from our gates. it wasn't out of the norm for you to drive up to the dead end, and catch a glimpse of a cat's glowing eyes right outside the area where your car's headlights are shining on, before it runs into the "wall" of grass and into the field. anyway, one night, our neighbour, the bachelor, decided to invite a bunch of friends to his crib to hang out. as usual, when your friend just moved into a new home, you sometimes tend to get a bit lost. such was the case for one of his buddies, who made a wrong turn (or rather none at all). this took place way past 1 am, and as luck would have it, our amah forgot to turn on the gate's lights.

so, our neighbour's friend was heading towards the dead end, which was very dark at this point. now, i mentioned cats in the previous paragraph, but this guy, not so fortunate. as the area where his headlights were shining on were about to move up to the wall of grass, he caught a glimpse of what appeared to be the back of a naked little boy running, away from the car, through the grass and into the field.... at the dead of night. what shook him even more was that he also got a short glimpse of the "boy's" foot which was caught by his headlights; it had a VERY pale complexion. took him a little while to snap out of it, get to his friend's place, tell them what happened, and planned never to hang out there past midnight again. and it took months later for us to hear this story, as we made our neighborhood visits during Raya (see what i did there?)

Selamat Hari Raya, kiddos.

2009-09-12T23:20:00.001+08:00

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Out Of Body BY JugHead

2009-08-22T16:20:00.000+08:00

I could not sleep that night. Looked at the clock it was almost 3am, feeling jealous that sis beside me was sleeping soundly.
But then out of the blue, my eyes started to feel so heavy. At last I was sleeping. But then my body felt so cold, my hands were clammy....
then blood. I could smell distinctively some fresh blood. So I opened my eyes to check my room out. But there was nothing. It was now 3am.
Somehow I felt so different. My body felt so light. Then I panicked, i realized I was floating. I even felt the slight bobbing. On my right, I saw a dark figure. It seemed to be laughing at me. I was so confused and tried to reach out for the door. Need to get out, need to get ma's help. In my 'floaty self', my hand almost reached the doorknob when whooosh... I got sucked into my body. But as soon as I get into my body, I floated out again. In again, I pulled the bed-sheet desperately. No luck, I went out of my body. In, pulled, out, again and again. Then I looked at my sis, still sleeping. I planned to scream if ever I got sucked into my body again. Luckily I did, however, I only managed to turn my head sideways towards her. I saw her looking at me. She must be awoken from all the trashing I had done while struggling to stay inside my body! By now I was tired and the dark figure had left. I was still floating, this time, though, I stayed that way. I had no energy to get back into my body. Feeling hopeless I cried and prayed. I reasoned that it could not be my time of death. Could not be! I was so sure I would end up in hell and begged Him to let me live longer. Then I got sucked into my body and as soon as I opened my eyes, I just ran out to my ma's room, it was now 7am. My body was aching and I had got a headache. I cried and cried telling my confused mom that I had been given the chance to stay in this world. My parents gave me a glass of water and ushered me back to my room. We all saw my bed-sheet pulled halfway. My roomie sis asked me why was I giving a quick, sharp stare before. She said that she was sure I looked dead but had ignored me.

Boy At Cemetery BY JugHead

2009-08-22T16:19:00.000+08:00

That afternoon, my friend was visiting a Chinese cemetery. Passing across the cemetery, he had to walk over some tombstones.
He said 'excuse me' when doing that. But returning home from the cemetery, strange things started to happen.
First, his dog was growling mad at him as if he was some stranger. Then that night, while playing his PlayStation, he heard a faint cry circling around his room. He was feeling uneasy but tried to ignore the cry. That same night, he had a weird dream. A pair of pale legs was shown to him.
But the creepiest bit was when he was driving through a dark highway. Suddenly the lamp posts were lit one by one as his car passed through.
When he glanced at the back, in the mirror, he saw the lamp posts were once again switched off. Then his girlfriend complained about feeling as if a small boy was with him. From then on, every night, he would have a dream. And it was always a dream about a person shown to him, slowly getting more detailed in each dream.Creeping slowly those dreams went from the lower limbs to the mid body and finally, the face. To his horror, it was a small boy who was all bruised up like this kid was in some sort of a freak accident. His lips were sewn up. My friend was in a major freak out of unease. All with the dog kept growling and whimpering, those nightmares and the little boy crying. With these endless horrors, he had to face his exam. He was a bit tensed up and tired. Tried to read but all the facts could not be digested. He closed his eyes to relax him out but all he could see were numbers. He had a feeling those were his book pages so proceeded to read them. And true enough, the exact topics came out in the exam. Despite the spirit being helpful, my friend still found help from a Chinese medium to rid the boy. Only then my friend remembered that he actually stepped onto some soil build up back at the cemetery without excusing himself. He actually almost tripped over it. He had to go back and put offerings to the now apparently, unattended tomb. Finally, my friend and his friendly ghost parted and they lived happily ever after. FIN

.....Bukit Sebanging! Ep 2 BY -D-

2009-08-22T16:17:00.003+08:00

Located somewhere along Jln Muara, mention this area to any old timer, and you'll likely to get these 2 replies: "oh, yang tampat bukit lintang pukang selapas *********** atu?" and/or "tampat yang banyak berhantu atu?". (i'm being very vague here for privacy reasons)

our current home is located right at the base of the hill (maaaaayyyyy-be. again, privacy), at the dead end of a simpang. on one side, is the aforementioned hill, glorified with various tall trees and shrubs, on the other another smaller hill. remarkably, the one common thing this home shares with the previous one is that, to your left if your facing the main entrance, beyond the fence, also beyond the dead end i mentioned earlier, is a vast, grassy field (a supposedly haunted one i might add). only difference being that there are more trees here, and beyond the field is a small pond, beyond that, a swamp.

back in 2000, everyday after 5.30, right before Legend of the Condor Heroes aired on TV3 at 6, i tend to jog back and forth from the dead end of the simpang to the entrance as my means of exercise, since being in form 4, there were no longer P.E classes to keep me fit (not that it prevented me from being a fat slob). this resulted in me having thighs of steel in less than six months. now? just some mushy muscles. no, not because i got lazy. so what happened?

some time around June/July of that year, on a Sunday evening, i decided to take a day off from jogging. it was way past 6.30 when my niece, chauffeured by her aunt, came back from a trip. the aunt, the older sis to my sister in law and looking awfully pale at the time, asked if she could stay for awhile. with my sister in law keeping her company, and me, at the dining room, eating and eavesdropping, she asked the question that would ultimately stopped me from ever jogging again.... till March of '08 ; "Knapa ni eh? pucat jua mua mu atu". as it turns out, awhile back, just as she entered our simpang, she saw a figure cloaked in white, and a face obscured with long hair, fly out of the sliding door off the balcony of one of the neighbor's house, and into the thick forest on top of the hill. my niece, being less than 3 years old and knowing nothing, found this amusing. her aunt, on the other hand, experienced 5 seconds worth of pure fright, and panic afterward. the very next day, words through the grapevine has it that when the incident happened, the owner of the house was out. once he came back, he noticed the balcony's slide door was wide open. fearing he just got robbed, he rushed upstairs to his room. as he climbs the stairs, he could sense a faint pungent smell coming from his room. as he opened the door, the smell of rotten corpse was greatly overpowering, and his room in a big mess. hence, he slept over at another neighbors home for 4 days till he got the place "cleaned" up.

as for me, aside from never jogging again for a long time, that day when i heard this, i asked my dad in the rarest of cases, very rudely: "What kind of crazy-a*s luck do you have when choosing a home? or are you doing this all on purpose?"

Cry me a river~... of BLOOD! Ep 1 BY -D-

2009-08-22T16:16:00.001+08:00

and now, the final story on our Sg. Akar home, and it's magnum opus. over at our place, when a dog howls at the dead of night, it's never a good sign for us. nowadays at our current place, this seldom happens, and when it does, the whole house basically just freezes in silent (made apparent one night when my sisters, old and young, made a ruckus late at night, and suddenly shut up when a howl came).

mid 98', 3.00 AM. at the exact time, my mother was awaken by the neighbour's dog sudden howling. for the five years we had stayed there, it was pretty normal for them to roam around and bark to the point of annoyyance. but never had they howled as loud and as long as they did that night and the nights to come. mom simply just ignored all this, and went back to sleep.

3.15 AM, she was still awaked, no thanks to the non-stop howling, until at that exact time, it just stopped. and just as soon as it stopped, she heard the faint sound of crying, one that seemed to had came from a girl. at the time, my brother and the missus had just popped one out of the oven months earlier, so the first thing that came to my mother's mind was that her grand-daughter crying. didn't take her long enough to realise, after bearing eight children, that not only was it not the cry a baby would make , it came from the opposite direction of my brother's room. it was the cry, as my mom described, "a 7+ year old girl would make, kinda like how your (little) sisters would cry everytime you do something to them". as for my sisters, they were sound asleep right next to my mother.

the crying continued as she headed downstairs, and my brother, coming out of his room, flash light ready. the source of the sound came from the direction of the back door, towards the large field next to our house. y'know, the one i keep mentioning in my stories lately? an open field consisting of medium length grass, and trees sporadically spread out (at the time)? anyways, the two went out of the back door, and from there, the crying was a lot more clearer. my brother flashed the light down towards the field (just beyond the fence is a steep downward slope to the field), hoping maybe it was one of the neighbour's daughters stranded outside, but the rows of trees in front of him blocked his view. he tried calling out to "her", to my mother's dismay. no replies, except the continued crying. he tried a couple more times; still nothing but the crying. he attempted to go out the back gate, down the slope, and into the field, but my mother stopped him, upon her better judgement. then, an eerie, shaky voice startled them from behind....

"Iiiiibuuu...uu...."

it was the maids, who were awaken by the crying, pale and terrified. their room was nearby, an extension to the house made accessible only by going outside of the main house first. my mom then told everyone to ignore the cries and to just go back to sleep (the maids, of course, asked if they could sleep in the living room). if anyone was out there,it would be best to ask the neighbours the following day.

the following day: after inquiring about the incident with the neighbours, they found no one could have been there at the time. from that day onwards, for the next year or so, the incident repeated itself, at the same time, at the same place, 2-3 times a week. at 3 AM, the dogs would howl non-stop for 15 minutes, and as soon as they did, at 3.15AM, the cries of a little girl coming from an empty field could be heard. this occurred mostly on a Wednesday morning. over the year, many others would hear the crying girl: my father, my other sisters, my grandma, a cousin and an uncle, the new maid, and family friends who slept over. of those in the house, only me and my 1st and 2nd eldest sister were left out (my sisters' room being far from the source, and me sleeping early and like a log, avoiding ever getting to hear it).

as the whole year went on, it became less frequent. from 2-3 times a week, it became once every 1.5 weeks or so. then, it stopped. 6 months later, on January 2000, a week before Kristal-Astro premiered, we moved out of the house to ......... (wait for it)

A House with Red Roof BY Michiyo

2009-08-16T20:09:00.001+08:00

This one was told by a family's friend.

There was a rich Chinese woman who lived in Bunut area back in 1960's. Everywhere she went, she always wear gold jewellery. I was told that people always borrow money from her. A very large amount of money I assume as she later was killed by eleven foreign men in order to close the deal without paying. That was the first murder case in Brunei. The murderers then disposed her body in belukar area. No one knows about her death although children who always walked by the belukar to go to ugama school did smell something rotten. Eventually a couple of men found the dead body when checking out the belukar area thinking they're gonna find the corpse of their missing cow.

It was such a horrible death. The lady was raped by those eleven men. Her private part was stuffed with rocks and bottle. I was told that people can hear a woman crying at night where the Chinese woman's body was found which now stood a house with red roof. The house used to have occupants, but eventually they leave after hearing the cry. Until now, the house still remains vacant.

Note from author: I never really encounter any paranormal experience or whatsoever. Am I a believer? Maybe. But hearing other people's experience of their paranormal encounter is more like an entertainment to me. Oh, I love ghost stories! By the way, check out http://extremeghosthunters.com/ . They have good stuffs there. Especially Ghost Hunters TAPS and Ghost Hunters International.

Michiyo

Brunei Hall Ghost Stories Ep Finale BY Rozie

2009-08-13T19:59:00.001+08:00

The last one I could remember was a story about this guy who came to
study, just before he left home, a spirit decided to attach to him and
follow where ever he goes. When he landed in London and stayed in BH
the spirit went with him. The guy was always unwell and sick and
people reported of seeing a woman walk in his room or thought seeing
him with a woman next to him, and when asked who the woman was he
didn't know who they were refering to. There was someone in the hall
who got the third eye and told him about the woman that was always
with him. They say the guy went back to berubat and never came back.

I have very mild experiences it seems.... will write more spook
stories of the time when I was living in Singapore.

Brunei Hall Ghost Stories Ep5 BY Rozie

2009-08-13T19:58:00.000+08:00

Also heard about possession stories, group of girls in a room were
hanging out when on of them started acting funny. When they realized
she was possessed they ran out to get the warden. He came back with
several others and it took a while to subdue the girl as she was
fighting them when they tried to hold her down but they couldn't get
it out of her. Apparently this girl selalu kena such things because
one day her father was sitting in the lobby when he found out that it
happened to his daughter and flew straight over. Apparently as I
stepped out of the lift the father recognized me as he was a neighbor
one time.

Brunei Hall Ghost Stories Ep4 BY Rozie

2009-08-13T19:57:00.000+08:00

A cousin of mine was staying in the transit room, at that time it was
on the topmost floor and all you could see were the rooftops of other
building, one night he came back to his room and the curtains were
still opened, and as he passed by the window he saw a figure cross
legged floating outside looking in. There were other versions of
figures floating outside windows, pontibabies and such like. And there
were stories of toyol like creatures roaming around the corridors when
a spat of stuff gone missing from various rooms and suspected that one
of the hall residence must have brought one over.

Brunei Hall Ghost Stories Ep3 BY Rozie

2009-08-13T19:56:00.000+08:00

It was subuh and this guy went to the surau which was in the basement,
before prayer started he felt he needed to go and headed to the
toilets nearby, it was said that when he sat on the toilet in the
middle of doing his business in front of him was a wall of hair coming
down , he looked up and saw a woman in white looking down at him
smiling. He ran out screaming and people found him sprawled in front
of the toilet entrance with his pants still around his legs.

Brunei Hall Ghost Stories Ep2 BY Rozie

2009-08-13T19:55:00.000+08:00

My room at that time was on the second floor at the end of the hall.
So you can imagine... my own experience was a bit strange because I
wasn't sure if it was a dream or not. My roommate was out and I slept
on the lower bunk, it's a small room where it only takes three steps
to walk from the door to the bunk beds. I slept with my head pointing
towards the window and was facing the main door. I wasn't sure if my
roommate was coming back that night so I didn't chain the door like
I'd normally would and went to bed. I'm a light sleeper and thought I
heard the door opening and opened my eyes a crack and saw the light
from the hallway out lighting the door as if it was left ajar. Figured
roommate must have just come back and closed my eyes to go back to
sleep. After a while I opened my eyes again and this time saw the door
closed and a figure standing against the wall adjacent to the door
opposite the door to the bathroom. It was dressed in white and looked
like it was facing away from me because all I could see was hair in
the dim light that was coming in through the window from the street
lights outside. I thought must be one of the girls in the hall playing
tricks so I closed my eyes again, pretending to be sleeping so I can
catch them in the act.

When I opened my eyes to see I saw the figure standing in the middle
of the room now. hair covering the face and was just below shoulder
length. Quickly closed my eyes again so whoever it was still thought I
was aslepp. Opened my eyes and this time the figure was right next to
me, and I still couldn't see her face. And it finally clicked, maybe
this isn't a real person after all and was starting to feel slightly
freaked out plus the stories I heard before came rushing in and that
didn't help. Kept my eyes closed and I could feel the brush of her
hair on my face and I peaked to see and the figure was bending over me
and shut my eyes real tight.

I then felt a pressure on my temple and in my mind I was thinking,
what the hell, it's kissing me! And then the pressure got stronger
like as if it was sucking. Thinking it could be someone playing a
prank maybe I could scare the crap out of them by all of the sudden
screaming and jumping out of bed. Only to find out I couldn't move a
muscle. I tried to baca baca and even the words wouldn't form in my
mind let alone speak. Panic setting, in I faught the sensation and I
managed to make a sound and the figure jerked and stood straight up.
In a blink of an eye it was gone. I wasn't sure if I was dreaming, or
it happened. Needless to say, I didn't sleep in my room for the next
three nights and everybody kept asking for the story. Right after that
I kept looking for such supernatural happenings to justify what I
experienced.

Brunei Hall Ghost Stories Ep1 BY Rozie

2009-08-13T19:52:00.001+08:00

These stories are about ten years old now, just bits and pieces of
what I've heard and my own stories while unfortunately living there, I
can't remember if any of the facts are true anymore but makes a fun
story to read, why else would you guys be visiting this blog right?

One of the stories I heard while first moved to BH in London was that
the building used to be a psychiatric wing of a hospital, because of
it's former life that's how the Brunei government managed to buy the
building for cheap and converted it to a hall for students. That's a
bit of background for you. So they say, in one of the rooms on the
second floor, room at the end, which end I don't know, was occupied by
a girl, she was about to either go in or out of her room when the
bathroom door ajacent to the door of the room swung open and the girl
got dragged in, nobody knew by what and the girl had never said, only
thing was they say her personality changed and she was spooked out
majorly.

.....Bukit Sebanging! BY -D-

2009-08-04T18:42:00.000+08:00

Located somewhere along Jln Muara, mention this area to any old timer, and you'll likely to get these 2 replies: "oh, yang tampat bukit lintang pukang selapas ********** atu?" and/or "tampat yang banyak berhantu atu?". (i'm being very vague here for privacy reasons)

our current home is located right at the base of the hill (maaaaayyyyy-be. again, privacy), at the dead end of a simpang. on one side, is the aformentioned hill, glorified with various tall trees and shrubs, on the other another smaller hill. remarkably, the one common thing this home shares with the previous one is that, to your left if your facing the main entrance, beyond the fence, also beyond the dead end i mentioned earlier, is a vast, grassy field (a supposedly haunted one i might add). only difference being that there are more trees here, and beyond the field is a small pond, beyond that, a swamp.

back in 2000, everyday after 5.30, right before Legend of the Condor Heroes aired on TV3 at 6, i tend to jog back and forth from the dead end of the simpang to the entrance as my means of exercise, since being in form 4, there were no longer P.E classes to keep me fit (not that it prevented me from being a fat slob). this resulted in me having thighs of steel in less than six months. now? just some mushy muscles. no, not because i got lazy. so what happened?

some time around June/July of that year, on a sunday evening, i decided to take a day off from jogging. it was way past 6.30 when my niece, chauffeured by her aunt, came back from a trip. the aunt, the older sis to my sister in law and looking awfully pale at the time, asked if she could stay for awhile. with my sister in law keeping her company, and me, at the dining room, eating and eavesdropping, she asked the question that would ultimately stopped me from ever jogging again.... till March of '08 ; "Knapa ni eh? pucat jua mua mu atu". as it turns out, awhile back, just as she entered our simpang, she saw a figure cloaked in white, and a face obscured with long hair, fly out of the sliding door off the balcony of one of the neighbour's house, and into the thick forest on top of the hill. my niece, being less than 3 years old and knowing nothing, found this amusing. her aunt, on the other hand, experienced 5 seconds worth of pure fright, and panic afterwards. the very next day, words through the grapevine has it that when the incident happened, the owner of the house was out. once he came back, he noticed the balcony's slide door was wide open. fearing he just got robbed, he rushed upstairs to his room. as he climbs the stairs, he could sense a faint pungent smell coming from his room. as he opened the door, the smell of rotten corpse was greatly overpowering, and his room in a big mess. hence, he slept over at another neighbours home for 4 days till he got the place "cleaned" up.

as for me, aside from never jogging again for a long time, that day when i heard this, i asked my dad in the rarest of cases, very rudely: "What kind of crazy-a*s luck do you have when choosing a home? or are you doing this all on purpose?"

London Bus BY Michiyo

2009-07-16T16:04:00.001+08:00

This happened to a friend of my sister who are studying in London.

They were four of them. My sister and her three friends. So there was this one night, they were going back to Brunei Hall after watching a movie. They hopped onto this bus and went straight up to the first floor of the bus (its a double decker). They sat on these front seats that were facing a TV screen showing the CCTV videos installed in the bus. Its the kind of TV that shows video of the lower front part of the bus, then changes to lower back part of the bus, then to upper part etc. So one of my sister's friend was watching the TV screen when suddenly the video changes to upper back part of the bus, which is the seats behind them. Well she saw a woman (who apparently looks like an Asian) and a little boy (about 9 or 10). The woman was sitting on one of the seats at the back but the boy was sitting on the aisle next to the woman. Like seriously on the aisle and he was leaning his head against the woman's lap whom we assume was his mother. So when she saw this, she was pissed. She was like why the mother let her boy sitting on the aisle and didn't the bus driver notice this as he should do something about it. It's dangerous letting a kid sitting on the aisle.

So she looked behind her back to give them a stare (you know the kind of stare to show people that we are not comfortable of what they are doing). But there was nobody there except the four of them. When she looked back up at the screen, she can still see these mother and son. So she thought that it might be the video taken from CCTV downstairs. Then the video changes to other angles of the bus. When the video came back to the seats behind them (or the seats that she thought was from downstairs), she can still see the mother and son.

She was quite confused about which part of the bus was the video taken because she kinda still think that it was from the seats behind them. So she asked her friends where do they think the video was taken from and they said it was from the seats behind them. By the time she looked back at the screen, the mother and son was gone. After they hopped off the bus then she told her friends about what she saw. But my sister went like, I was looking at the TV screen the whole time but I didn't see anyone behind our seats.

Can it be that the CCTV videos shown was from the day before? No, because they can see themselves when the TV screen was showing their seats. Can it be the women and son had left the bus by the time they were looking at the CCTV screen, they were not there? No, because if they left, my sister and her friends would have noticed. The mother and son need to pass them to get down the bus. So who are these mother and son? A glimpse of the other world maybe. Showing them leading their lives as normal as we are living ours. Or maybe it was just an imagination made up by my sister's friend.

Close Encounter of a Johnny Kind BY -D-

2009-07-09T16:55:00.000+08:00

to start, let's give the guy involved with this story a name..... say, "J". can't remember for the life or me on exactly when this took place, but it was during the whole "Hantu Purdah" fiasco, so, '96-ish? '97?

at around the time, we opened up a simple, small resturant, just a few kilometres from the border. now enter J, the cook. an Iban by blood, J was, what many in the mid-90's would see, an Adonis. tall with a chiseled chin, and cheekbones, a long, silky stoner style hair, muscles that would knock any ladies off their feet, made more prominent with his sets of tight white t-shirts and jeans..... believe me people, i'm trying as hard as i can to sound very heterosexual here. anyway, since we couldn't exactly pay him enough for him to rent an apartment or anything, he slept over at our place.

one day, months after he moved in with us, one of our maids made the clumsy mistake of mistaking J's possessions that he stuffed in a trash bag (not a lot of space to put his stuff since he was sleeping in my room as well), including his passport, as trash and threw it out on the garbage bin outside the gate. that night, after returning from work, and a few heated remarks towards the maid, he went to dig in the bin to get back his belongings, most of which were now soaked in the usual foul smelling liquid you usually get in a garbage bin. having gotten most of his stuffs back except for his passport, he decided to dig in deeper and sink his head in. not long after he did, he felt a quick and sudden pain from his right bicep and quickly jerked his head out of the bin. he looked around: nothing. he looked at his arm: a bluish-black spot, with 2 small parallel cuts, still bleeding. also, in the air was a faint, familiar scent: frangipani. not being a believer of such a thing, he shrugged it off as having stung by a bee, and the smell being his imagination. my mom thought otherwise as the 2 parallel cuts on his arm resembles a cut made by finger nails from being pinched really hard.

a few day after the incident, being a given the day-off the day after, J decided to stay up late and, like me, wait for some boobs to show up on star movies. he was sitting on one of the chairs with a window close to his right, leading directly to the garage. beyond that, after the fence, is the infamous field i mentioned so many times. hours later, at around 3 AM, he was ripe and ready to doze off. too ripe, in fact, he was too lazy make his way to the bedroom, and decided to sleep on the chair instead. awhile after closing his eyes, he caught a good, strong whiff of frangipani up his nose, and the moment he realises this, he felt a quick and sudden pain on his right bicep, which was facing the window, at exactly the same spot as the first incident. it was the exact same cut as last time, only deeper now, and the bluish-black spot now very swollen.

my mom commented later that day how "it" must've thought how cute J was.

Ponty Baby rockin' on the 'pohon mangga' BY SR AJ

2009-07-09T16:54:00.000+08:00

Hahaha ketawa ku dulu ah coz aku nie jenis pemajal & serba serbinya ingin tau, u know english sayin 'curiousity killed the cat'. my friend suggested me to look up on 'pohon mangga' during night time or hari kuning. so berapa hari ku menunggu kan hari kuning masa maghrib ani nda jua ada2nya.last2 on friday night aku pun buang tabiat lah, it was around 12ish am.... aku keluar lah, bawa torch light... sounds so crazy but I brave myself coz I was a bit scpetical jua bila mendangar cerita dari kwn2 di opis ani... mcm nda ku pecaya bh ada ponty baby suka duduk2 or something like diri2 kah di pohon mangga jdi on d friday night, it was on 3th. July 2009, hehe just recently lah.... memang aku jenis yg mcm ghost hunter p kdg2 penakut jua.....

So aku tapuk2 lah keluar rumah, gpun my fren ckp hantu or such thing could not harm u, unless ia merasuk u.... so I bring something actually, mcm azimat jua lah... so aku ke belakang rumah sorg2 and suluh2 every pohon mangga yg ada di belakang rumah kami.... actually ada 2 pohon sj... nda jua berapa tinggi... jdi aku dah dari jauh main suluh2, mula2 jauh2 dri jamuran .... x mcm nda puas ati n blum da sighting jdi aku beranikn diri masuk bawah pohon mangga.... alahai cantik view nya actuallynya kalau malam panya pohon mangga ani.... so I suggest kepada yang pemberani, go sorg2 n menyorok bawah pohon mangga.... hahaha

When masuk menyorok dh bawah pohon mangga tu, my bulu roma actually naik and darah tarus2 meruap ke mua.... n its d sign actually barang atu ada sama ada d belakang u or dekat dgn u.... jdi I kept myself brave n say some doa lah.... doa pelindung n kata2i yg aku kan meliat saja n nda bemaksud jahat.... so after a while, I suluh2 keatas and dalam suluh2 tu actually I saw something... hehehehe nice meh and she [long hair].... maybe jua lah she ah..... coz aku nda tanya.... nda nampak mua tpi she look like she was standing p di mana ya bepijak nda nampak coz u can't see exactly di figure but only nampak samar... P yang seram was actually her figure wasn't actually petite.... I tot ponty baby ni ramping but she wasn't not actually..... when I look up and suluh2 ia, memanglah aku kajar2 n mcm rasa kn pengsan jua... p I kept on saying to myself to act normal and to regard d ponty baby just like another creature who deserve to be respected.... And before she gone, I've actually heard her laugh... it was very scary and beyond one's imagination... bunyi nda plang hampir ketawanya tu, mcm bunyi jauh tpi ia di atas u... ganjil lah bunyi nya ... hilaian nya tu membari kambang bulu n dalam nda ku sadar aku panya tekucil dalam seluar ketakutan.... takut ia merungkup aku n masa ku tedangar bunyinya tu actually nya aku betukup mua n begulung badan ampai2 di tanah mcm kedudukan fetus dalam janin... gosh d sound was so terrible eh.... if nanti ku tedangar bunyi tu, I know exactly what it is.... hopefully nda kejumpahan lg lah coz cukup sj untuk ari atu..... Sampai ku lupa bah mengatik hp ku, kunun kan mengambar penemuan ku ah.... mun dh takut abis mcm ku lupa.... membaca ayat2 suci pun ku telupa...

Ok geng yg suka kan cari brg2 ghaib tu, cuba sj petua ku ani.... p jangan mengharap sangat kmu menjumpainya coz bila kamu telampau expecting ia nda kan ada... udah ku cuba... behasil bila tani nda mengharap banar.... udah jumpa jangan lari, coz ia mcm kuyuk jua.... bila kmu lari she intend to chase u too.... ok gud luck! this is true story!

aku pun suka antu. BY MacLovin

2009-07-09T16:52:00.001+08:00

Aku ani kan masa damit jenis nya penakut berabis, tapi nya suka jua ku menakutkan diri ku mliat crita antu apa atu. ingat ku time dulu2, arah rumah mulah niniku d batu bersurat aku slalu main tu dengan cousin2 ku arah this "forbidden place". biasalah time cuti skulah kana antar tu kami ksana hangout. rumah niniku ani dua tingkat, yg jenis tingkat atas built with kayu and then bawahnya extension pakai batu bata. sebenarnya drumah niniku ani quite karas jua lah tempatnya, macam2 crita wah ddangar dari uncle2 ku and aunty2 ku yang pernah tinggal sana. yatah rumah ani yang tingkat atas ani mcm patang lah jenis nya and at this part of the house creepy lah(ujung2 part of the house where the old kitchen is placed). i remembered that my late uncle pun nda suruh ksana banarnya. tapi kan, being kids kami ani degil lah suka tah tu kami main dare2 ksana pastu blarian tah tu takut tapi excited. if you guys wanna know, d batu bersurat ani tah aku banyak dangar crita2 antu. macam siuk jua lah mendangar, tapi brijap sampai aku nda mau tidur rah rumah niniku, kan slalunya ada sleepover sessions with the cousins at the gradnparents house kan? tapi aku slalunya nda mau join pasal aku penakut.

to make the story short, sebenarnya crita d atas nada kana mengana dengan crita yang kan ku critakan ani. aku atu kan bagitau saja yang dulu aku ani penakut mati. inda ku tau sejak umur ku brapa kah aku start berani sikit. masa ani inda plang ku penakut lagi, jalan2 jua ku sampai menyubuh balik krumah drive sorang2. tapi jangan plang jua d push crita antu, pandai jua ku ada rasa takut eh.

ok lah, cani critanya. banarnya nda plang brapa brijap ah crita ku ani. brijap lagi time aku time aku experience the presence of that being on the spot. tapi kan macam cali jua lah sikit crita ku ani. it happened not long ago, masa 2007. aku ingat tu masa atu aku b.s.p(bekerja sebagai penganggur). masatu before masuk itb lah ah, lapas abis alevel lah tu. yatah time nya aku jadi nocturnal tu, sleeping pattern ku brubah abis. time malam2 tah ku bjaga tu, pastu siang aku tidur. can you belileve that i usually sleep sudah sun rise then bangun around 3-4pm. yatah kan ada this one day, aku hangout d rumah cousin ku d sebalah rumah ku. aku berjiran dengan cousin ku bah. yatah kami main game ni arah this open space. rumahnya ani spacey wah n time atu patang lah. my uncle tutup lampu rah semua bilik kecuali tempat kami main game atu.

so aku dengan cousin ku ani(kami dua ganya lah) main game winning eleven. kan bunyi game atu bising bunyi dari stadium atu kan. so kami main lah main... pastu tiba2 aku dgr bunyi lah. mula2 aku confuse kan bunyi apa, bunyi ani mcm bunyi bersiul jua sdikit. nda plang exactly mcm urang bersiul, ntah ah payah kan explain pasal bunyi nya soft bah. tapi bunyi atu damit lah, mcm ku dgr d telinga ku ganya. ku pikir aku ganya mendangar rupanya cousin ku ani mendangar jua pasal kan tiba2 d pause nya game atu. terkezut jua my heart tu. so there was awkward silence, the only sound heard was coming from kipas and bunyi "bersiul" yang kami dangar atu. cousin ku ani lagi talur, time ia pause the game atu he said "apakan tu?" tapi aku inda jawap soalan crazy nya atu.

my cousin and i faced each other and we have this "did-you-hear-that-and-yes-i-heard-that-too" look written on our faces and tiba2 bunyi atu began to get louder and makin "clear". rupanya apa yang kami dangar atu bunyi urang menangis. jangan kamu imagine tangiasan kanak2, the sound is more like urang tua2 menangis. you know, nangis tua lah tu ah. so i shot this "shut-the-fuck-up-and-just-ignore-it" look at my cousin and said "eh main game saja". so main tah kami diam lagi tu.

skalinya teringat tia ku masa aku skulah ugama, cigu ku bcrita antu kan katanya "kalau kamu dgr bunyi atu damit, ertinya ia ampir. if kamu dgr bunyi atu basar, ertinya ia jauh". then i was like, wtf so yang kami dgr damit tadi atu ia ampir tah tu? skali kan bunyi nya makin basar, pebaik aku tau ia jauh at that time i was really really scared. i was scared of two things; 1) to actually see the 'thing' from where the sound came from and 2)aku takut cousin ku lari and tinggalkan aku.

i was lucky those two things didn't happen lah. tapi that bunyi kami dgr nda mau lari lah. it continued to "kacau" us sepanjang kami main game ah. the thing is, ia macam main2 kan kami wah. pasal mula2 aku dgr bunyi nya ani macam d blakang ku, yatah aku balik2 pusing blakang. pastu inda batah atu bunyi nya mcm d sbelah kiri kami. at that time, it was so scary. haha. tapi masani ku pikir kan macam cali plang. yatah dalam keadaan ku takut sambil main game atu, aku baca2 ayat kursi. baik jua ku hafal, andang ku hafalkan lah in case of perkara2 cemani. for like 10-15 minutes aku baca2 baru tah bunyi urang menangis atu ilang. tempat kami main game ani kan sebalah nya the main staircase. yatah inda batah lapas bunyi atu ilang aku ani mcm nampak ada urang turun dari tangga atu. pelahan lagi tu, tapi aku liat dari the corner of my eye. inda ku mau liat full blast karang lain kejadiannya haha. yatah ku liat mcm bini2 rambut nya mengerabang and tangannya migang2 kpala kan usai rambut. skali rupanya cousin ku punya amah, baru turun kan buat housekeeping work. i breathed out a sigh of relief!

pastu baru tah datang berani ku balik. amah cousin ku ani terikah2 baju d blakang kami. yatah baru tah ku ckp dgn cousin ku atu pasal tadi ah. pastu kami slurukan lagi tu bunyi nya ah sambil ktawa2. temeng jua tu kami ah, padahal tadi terdiam ktakutan haha. esuk nya aku critakan rah kakaku, and rupanya dorang pun pernah dangar.

skali kan masani ku pikir2kan, bunyi nya atu kamu tau macam apa? ada ku pernah liat rah crita antu, antu bungkus menangis. its exactly like that! baik jua mata ku ani inda halus..fuuuhh. and you know the interesting part? kan dulu bilik ku ani dbawah and aku ganya the member of the family yang tidur d bawah. baru ku t click dulu aku slalu t dgr bunyi atu d luar bilikku before crita ku d atas tadi. timing nya lagi sama tu. aku slalu dgr bunyi atu tdlm pukul 4am. tapi dulu ku ignore, pasal ku pikir bunyi burung and i didnt pay attention to it.

ani aku sudah pindah bilik d atas and so far nothing "interesting" happened. ada plang lagi critaku lain especially yang pasal d batu bersurat, nanti tah ku crita. that's all for now. bye.

Rest In Peace MJ.

2009-06-26T12:51:00.004+08:00

creepy village BY Popo's

2009-06-23T13:55:00.001+08:00

Pernah or inda kamu tejumpa hantu menyerupai muka kamu? I did! This thing happened to me and my family last year! On that day mamaku kan ke rumah niniku di kampung, so aku pun joinlah. Oleh kerana mamaku malas kn drive kereta, my mum suruh my 2nd bro hantar kami ke sana lagi pun di kpg niniku tu sekelilingnya hutan, bagi takutlah usulnya.
as usual my mum selalu lepak arah my grandma house sampai maghrib. Tapi yang hairannya hari atu abgku ambil kami pukul 8 tah pulang. Time kami turun tangga kan balik, aku tarus2 lari ke kereta and diri arah pintu kereta belakang and that time I could hear mcm ada something arah hutan but I just ignore it and tarus masuk kereta.
Masa on the way kan balik ke rumah( still in the creepy village) my bro gitau yang ia nampak macam ada something arah rear-view mirror kereta kami. Setiap kali brek, mesti macam ada mua yang menyubuk. Sekalinya my mum ckp payung kali tu. Tapi my bro masih majal and suruh aku liyat ke belakang ada payung or inda. Aku pun toleh ke belakang and ckp nada payung di sana. malas kn melayan ia, aku chatting lah kai hpku. Fyi that night aku pakai baju warna merah and my hair aku ikat! (just keep remember this, okey!)
Masa ku sibuk2 chatting, my bro malar toleh ke belakang and muanya mcm takut! Ia pusing the rear-view mirror arah my mum and suruh my mum toleh ke belakang. Both of them mcm takut and my mum tarus on the radio arah channel surah2 yg 24hr ah.
Masa kami sampai ke liang, my mum suruh aku pindah tempat duduk and she’s stared to me lama2 and tarus lancar bacaaan yassin nya. I asked her, apakan ma? Hairan jua ku tu. My mum cuma diam ja.
Sampai di rumah my mum and my bro gitau masa ku main hp tu kn ada cahaya dari hp ar yatah both of them teliat arah rear-view mirror tu my face ada dua. Tapi yang hairannya, masatu aku kai baju merah and my hair beikat and the other one mukanya pucat, bajunya putih and rambutnya menggerabang( did I spell it correctly? Haha) hairan jua tu. Inda patut shadow, lain jua reflection nya. Huhu.
Malam atu, me and my bro decided tidur sebilik with my mum sal takut. And guess what.. Malam ato kami nda nyaman tidur sal mcm ada urg becakap rah cermin bilik my mum..
esok paginya my mum gitau hal ani arah my nini.. And my grandma gitau yang perkara atu andang selalu terjadi di sana. pasal one of the bridge arah kampung tu andang berpuaka. Mcm2 benda urang teliat di sana.
Msani kami masih pulang ke rumah niniku. Tapi nda lagi balik akhir. Pasal takut kana kacau. Hehe.
Well that’s my story.. Believe it or not.. terserah huh.. (: and sorry for my language. Hancur… haha.. Nda ku pandai becerita..

BY SR AJ

2009-06-21T20:00:00.000+08:00

ceta ni blum lama lh... tpi its not ghost I am talking about coz nya org tua2 diz kind of paranormal activities happen if d place was abandoned on certain period of time.... org tua2 tani kol diz as sribaya or apakan ah... entah lah i dunno d exact term actually...

to cut long story short, i just encountered this incident a few weeks ago lah... it happened very much in the morning, around 5:50+ish am.... so as usual aku ni jenis yg selalu awal dtg pejabat ler.... hehe yg banarnya nie... n my ofis ani located exactly near to the 0 KM tower clock.... so as usual, mcm biasa masuk pejabat aku bg salam dulu lh... coz pjbt masih gelap lgpun setiap x datang ofis memang mcm ada sentiasa nampak2an.... mcm bayang2, maybe ia gelap tu x lah... so aku switch on d light mcm biasa cautiously, smbil baca2 surah yang pendek2 ... to tell u d true, aku nie jenis yg nda alim jua tpi bila pernah berdepan dgn pekara2 ganjil ni memang aku nda berani kan sukati rujuh2 sj.... then, lapas daftar nama pd kedatangan, aku menuju my room lah... buka pintu aku bg salam lg.... x buka lampu n switch on d aircon.... then tiba2 masa ku meliat ke jendela, aku terasa dibelakang ku ada mcm org diri2... coz aku nampak reflection nya dri jendela ku..... maybe yg diri2 atu diluar bilik ku, jdi ku tolehlah pelahan2... hmm.... heran... NADA! ah untuk pengetahuan my room ani, bdindingkan cermin so apa2 yg dluar bilik ku aku nampak lah...

Jdi sudah ku rasa nada apa2 aku duduk then switch on pc... masa katik2 pc tu th ku tedangar lagur pintu... so i tot my bos dtg udah... jdi ku biarkan sj lah... lgpun ku dgr bunyi org mengaji mkin bsr laungan nya [FYI:- my bos sentiasa on network org mengaji 24/7... maye she knew tmpt tu berisi x] ... so aku fikir gerenti ni bos ku dtg dah.... jdi ku teruskn kaja ku, buka fail n then meneliti jadual... sekali tiba2 ku dangar ada perempuan ketawa mengilai..... AH BEDIRI BULU ku tarus bah bila ku tdgr suara atu coz suara atu dtg dari lorong di belakang arah dekat staircase, d dpur.... p suara tu so ganjil coz ia mengilai atu exactly bukn mcm ketawa manusia... jdi I brave myslf, keluar pintu sambil baca2 ayat menyubuk bilik bos... maybe ia ni x ketawa... atiku menyamankan diri sendiri.... p yg heran nya udah ku sampai ke belakang dkat staircase atu... ku liat bilik bos ku ani masih gelap...... ketawa tu masih ada.... hilai2 dkat tangga.... p atiku so kacut masa tu coz peliatan ku masa tu dlm bilik stor mcm ada org .... ntah nda ku tau mcm mana ku rasa masa tu ku kan pengsan ketungkalan coz aku nampak dlm bilik bos ku x ku menoleh ada org duduk2 tunduk,,,,, tpi bilik gelap.... ALLAH HU AKHBAR......

matanya nda melihat arah diri coz ia bukn lah bos ku... i knw exactly what it was... so aku pelahan2 ckp "agatah ko balik ke tempat mu, aku nda ngacau ko... ko jgn kacau aku jua".... berundur ku pelahan-lahan... sampai ku nda sdr lg yg aku dh lari k bawah menuju lobi bh... lari k keta....... menunggu sampai ari dh mcm siang bnr baru ku blik semula k pjbt...

then dah rasa ku ok, aku cetalah arh kwn2 d pjbt... kata dorg biasa dh tu if dangar2an ah... n f nmpk pun nya dorg baik jgn th ditagur.... tglkn sj ya mcm biasa n buat dunno.... p aku tu nda lg ku dpt buat dunno coz aku nmpk n experinced bh pekara atu sendiri.... n the next day till present day, nda ku dtg awal lagi... pling awal pun 7.25 pg.... atu pun kdg2 bos blum dtg jua.... n semua yg ku alami ani bnr nya baru lh if d ofis baru ani, coz dulu aku kaja tmpat lain jdi mungkin 'ia' kan welcome aku yg baru ani x...

tpi guys, aku ada msih bnyk ceta sbnr nya.... p atu nanti th ku ceta... ani kan tdo ku dulu, pukul 12:12 am dah..

Ghost Ride BY SR AJ

2009-06-19T15:30:00.001+08:00

This incident happened a few years ago, I don't remember the exact date or year for sure, but I still remembered how it happened exactly. It happened on my way home, driving alone from the tutong-muara highway heading to jerudong. As I drove by the lagoon, after the Bukit Panggal bridge I noticed my car was a bit 'heavy' and my acceleration speed felt like motionless. The moment it felt strange, my sixth sense convinced me that I wasn't alone, cause I felt something was behind me, and all the sudden I felt so eerie and had a goosebumps. The thing I noticed more was actually, the stench coming from the back and the side mirrors of my car showed no evidence or existence reflection of images .... I couldn't see anything, no trees, no street lights and no visible traces of cars behind.....All I could see from the mirrors was a misty and clouds of smokes... It was so eerie... When I pressed the acceleration pedal harder, the car felt so heavy and it feel like it wasn't on the road anymore.... Then I switched on my radio and tuned to 'yassin' network.... just to ease my anxieties and maybe to scare off the uninvited 'being' to get off my car, but all my efforts seems failed... To my last resort, I decided to talk to the 'being' behind me and said "tolong ku jangan diapa-apakan, kalau kan menumpang boleh tapi jangan ku diapa-apakan....".... After a while, my car felt so normal and it accelerated steadily. The stench dissappeared and the mirrors turned back to normal, reflecting an images of road signs, street lights and I can see clearly the reflection of road I passed by. The experience of being with another unseen 'being' was so unbearable and too scary, all could you feel was anxieties, heart pounding experiences and the thought of being harmed by the 'being'. I am sure that 'being' wasn't nice, cause of the stench was so horrible. It ain't saint I believe and it felt like it was trying to annoyed me in return. But thank goodness, I was able to poise myself acted humanly and never gave in to the 'being's intention. That is to make me lost in my faith and I believe it was 'pontibaby'.

Sleep Paralysis

2009-06-15T18:17:00.001+08:00

What is sleep paralysis?
Sleep paralysis is a feeling of being conscious but unable to move. It occurs when a person passes between stages of wakefulness and sleep. During these transitions, you may be unable to move or speak for a few seconds up to a few minutes. Some people may also feel pressure or a sense of choking. Sleep paralysis may accompany other sleep disorders such as narcolepsy. Narcolepsy is an overpowering need to sleep caused by a problem with the brain's ability to regulate sleep.

When does sleep paralysis usually occur?
Sleep paralysis usually occurs at one of two times. If it occurs while you are falling asleep, it's called hypnagogic or predormital sleep paralysis. If it happens as you are waking up, it's called hypnopompic or postdormital sleep paralysis.

What happens with hypnagogic sleep paralysis?
As you fall asleep, your body slowly relaxes. Usually you become less aware, so you do not notice the change. However, if you remain or become aware while falling asleep, you may notice that you cannot move or speak.

What happens with hypnopompic sleep paralysis?
During sleep, your body alternates between REM (rapid eye movement) and NREM (non-rapid eye movement) sleep. One cycle of REM and NREM sleep lasts about 90 minutes. NREM sleep occurs first and takes up to 75% of your overall sleep time. During NREM sleep, your body relaxes and restores itself. At the end of NREM, your sleep shifts to REM. Your eyes move quickly and dreams occur, but the rest of your body remains very relaxed. Your muscles are "turned off" during REM sleep. If you become aware before the REM cycle has finished, you may notice that you cannot move or speak.

Who develops sleep paralysis?
Up to as many as four out of every 10 people may have sleep paralysis. This common condition is often first noticed in the teen years. But men and women of any age can have it. Sleep paralysis may run in families. Other factors that may be linked to sleep paralysis include:
a lack of sleep
a sleep schedule that changes
mental conditions such as stress or bipolar disorder
sleeping on the back
other sleep problems such as narcolepsy or nighttime leg cramps
use of certain medications
substance abuse

How is sleep paralysis diagnosed?
If you find yourself unable to move or speak for a few seconds or minutes when falling asleep or waking up, then it is likely you have isolated recurrent sleep paralysis. Often there is no need to treat this condition. However, check with your doctor if you have any of these concerns:
you feel anxious about your symptoms
your symptoms leave you very tired during the day
your symptoms keep you up during the night

How is sleep paralysis treated?
Most people need no treatment for sleep paralysis. Treating any underlying conditions such as narcolepsy may help if you are anxious or unable to sleep well. These treatments may include the following:
improving sleep habits -- such as making sure you get 6 to 8 hours of sleep each night
using antidepressant medication to help regulate sleep cycles
treating any mental health problems that may contribute to sleep paralysis
treating any other sleep disorders, such as narcolepsy or leg cramps

What can I do about sleep paralysis?
There's no need to fear nighttime demons or alien abductors. If you have occasional sleep paralysis, you can take steps at home to control this disorder. Start by making sure you get enough sleep. Do what you can to relieve stress in your life -- especially just before bedtime. Try new sleeping positions if you sleep on your back. And be sure to see your doctor if sleep paralysis routinely prevents you from getting a good night's sleep

weird wah. BY VIVIANNA

2009-06-05T22:59:00.000+08:00

heeeeey. hahahaha so yeah this is my first time composing email and story to antubrunei.blogspot.com. I know its weird but yeah, and my story will be palui pulang this. a bit weird lah. and not that creepy. maybe just 'pffffft'. hahaha. so yeah. I`mma start.

well, my friend named F, told us(gang gangnyaa xP) that she saw a figure, well as what she said, a lady yang hirit hirit mun kakinya sakit. apakah namanya tu, ada wah ia bagitau kami masatu.lol. and I ignored saja. because I never experience such thing. so, we, my friends and I wanted the proof sal we kinda dont believe her sort of thing. but I was too scared, TOO SCARED to go inside the toilet with her. HAHAHAH. so we decided to stay outside and let her, herself, go inside. kalinya after beberapa seconds, we heard she screaming and running out of the toilet. I was too, tekajut, aku pun scream lah! hahaha. then I saw her shaking :S and I knew there's something wrong with her. kali we asked her and guess what?she said the same thing again. a lady with kusut ulahnya. IDK what she mean but the figure's something like that lah. then I was shaking, ketakutan, F.Y.I aku jenis yang lamah lah. hahahahahahahahahahaha. then my friend, A, said, "eeeeeeeee, there's nothing such as ghost wah. believe in God wah." and she was right :) I did calmed down a bit. so this is first.

Second, I heard that our old toilet is haunted? well I knew it from ex-student of my school.she said that someone fainted and passed away in the old toilet. I was like, OMG! bebanar wah?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA. but weird y`kno, salnya nda jua patut pengsan tarus mati right? so forget about this.

Third is that, I went to school earlier than I thought pasal my sis is working now. arah PSN ah. and then, I arrived at school and of course, tarus ke class. then I found nobody came earlier than me. my class g spooky, macam dark lah dark. then I switch on the fan and light and went down to my nephew's classroom which is the Upper Kindergarten. I saw my nephew, my niece and their friends. kalinya aku duduk arah the teacher's table. I was at the teacher's table and remember this ah, ada pipe yang far away from us but still in the same room. it's like, 5 metres away from us? well that place used to be sink for the students to wash their hands after reccess. and yeah, my nephew and his friends were talking or so called becerita about hantu. :S it's still early in the morning btw, about......6:30++? kali lah. because I wasnt looking at the time. thennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, my nephew and his friends were talking about ghost verrrrrry loud, like very loud sampai urang atas pun kedangaran. teehee~ and then y`kno what! suddenly the pipe burst out wah! water's all over the place! at first I was like, "uhh, okay." but the aku terclick wah yang durang becerita pasal ghost pagi pagi cmani ani! then I ran away and left them behind :P. then when banyak urang sudah berkumpul, nada tia air kluar lagi.lol. that was weird!

p.s: uhhhhhhhhhhh......I KNOW THIS STORY IS QUITE LAME SO YEAH. SORRY. I WAS BORED AND SO I DECIDED TO SHARE THIS WITH MY FRIENDS OUT THERE. ;DD

" Ruh-roh,Raggy!!! " BY -D-

2009-06-02T06:47:00.001+08:00

...or would "Rooby-Rooby-Roo" been better? well, whatever. when i mentioned on starting it off weak the last time i contributed, i guess i should have sent this...

1994. well over a year after we moved into our home in Sg. Akar. Dad had just expanded the parking area by putting concrete on top of our front lawn, and erect a spacious garage, the zinc roof reaching just outside the windows leading to my sisters' room and mine. just as my sister would often sneak in and out of the house via this roof, my sis's favourite cat at the time also tends to just sit there in front of her window whenever it wants in... which can be creepy at night when you just suddenly open the curtain and a pair of large, glowing eyes stare back at you, begging you to open the window.

one night, way past 3 AM, my sister, who's bed was next to the window, was woken up by a noise from the roof. thinking it was her cat, she stood up to peek out the window, 'til she realises it was already asleep at her lap. the noise, which sounded like light footsteps made by an animal, still went on, and thinking it was another cat, she peeked out anyway. her sight was still blurry from just having woken up, but the clear night sky made it all more.... clear (redundancy; the sleepier you are, the lazier you get with your vocab) what was on the roof was too big to be a cat. it was a dog.

despite knowing this, with her eyes still blurry, she didn't get a clear look at the dog's head, thinking it's head was bowing down, smelling the roof, it's tail towards her. but as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she came to a terrifying realisation: it was headless. not long after she had a good view of the headless, dog-like figure, it jumped off the roof into the grass field. weeks later, she heard the same noise from the roof again. her cat, who was awake this time, kept hissing at window as this went on. the hissing stopped just as the noise itself stopped. and that was the last she heard of it.

can't help but say it's kinda reminiscent to an English lore; The Black Dog, a.k.a Barghest a.k.a Baskervilles Hounds.

Kena tindih? BY Mara

2009-05-18T23:22:00.000+08:00

It has been quite a while I didnt go to this page but yea, I have just finished reading it, especially the new posts. Im thinking to share my experience/s with you, esp J. Man, I also had experienced that one, the one yg inda dapat bangun inda dapat buka mata but sometimes dapat, payah kan dilawan, inda dpt bgarak etc etc. Some says yg atu kena tindih; like this ah; kita tarus2 limpang di katil kita, without knowing yg this being ada limpang there. so kirakan this being terhimpit obviously, yatah at night, kalau this being jenisnya mcm membalas jua (macam manusia :p) yatah di balasnya tu. time tani tidur, ia ada menghimpit. the reason tu pasal ia mau tane rasa apa rasanya kena himpit ah. apa yg tane rasa, yatah yg ia rasa sebelum atu. I am still experiencing yg cemani ani, always and im used to it. mcm kalau ada this terjadi, just buat dont know saja but anyhow kena advice jgn terlalu terlampau used to it and idk why. in my room, ada this being, tapi i think dalam dinding, and at the certain nights, ia menyanyi, the rhythm saja, wallahualam.

I remember this one morning, the night before kena tindih and inda berani kan buka mata, pasal takut kan you know, terlyat this being. fyi i heard a man voice in my ears "hahaha" time kan melawan ah. paginya i was mcm "apa tu ah dimalam atu" and instantly i was feeling mcm sleepy bebanar, bila kan tutup mata atu, my left ear kena kacau, kena mcm pigang2, belai2, wallahualam. and bila kan bangun, hilang, check di bawah katil, nothing was there. i was alone in my room.

somehow i feel mcm they like me, they like being around me, and idk lah, i think myself ani not mcm gross and disgusting. yatah always kalau telyat ustaz around, i always feel like "takut" and lari dri durang. or is it me the one yg hantu ani. -.-

The Window BY -Lemon-

2009-05-17T18:39:00.000+08:00

Ok, it's me again. aku berani buat ceta antu ane in a broad day light saja, if malam, pebaik th ada org request, NO WAYYYYYY=p Ok, here are 2 ghost stories:-

#1 A few years back, kami ada kerja begotong royong at my gramp's house for my aunt's wedding. kami bersihkn rumah dri pgi, pastu break for a few hrs n sambung malam. When it was almost 8, my dad suruh kmi balik, kecuali my 4 bros including my Bro A (remember? ia mudah peliatan). Ok, here's the best part as been told by my Bro A. Masa berusah2 atu kn membersihkn pat dining room, my cousin bini2 was looking for some stuff nda jauh tabuk. i remember tabuk nene masa tu kana buka ia punya tabir. My Bro A was from from upstairs n masa ia kn turun ke bawah, kira tabuk atu dpn tangga, nda jauh lah, my bro A ane nampak, ada this 'being', the lady in white, MENYUBUK dari tabuk nda jauh pat my cousin bini2 ane mencari barang and that being atu memerhatikn my cousin bini2 ane. sekali, my Bro A ane memerhatikan yg arah tabuk ane, takut2 ia kn buat something pat my cousin bini2 ane. sekali c dayang ane teliat my Bro A ane meliat ia, lari th dis 'being'. esoknya baru th my bro ane cerita pat kami.

#2 This happened when we started to move to our new house. well, my fren cakap rumah kmi atu nampak scary, maybe brgkali rumah kmi ampir sma hutan. tpi luckily ada jua neighbours dapan kmi. that particular day, i was doing some cleaning at the kitchen with my sis. while we were busy doing the cleaning, my lil bro ane masuk ke dapur, mengacau. i asked him to get out and he insisted jua kn ngacau kmi membersihkn dapur. so i scared him off by saying," Bowh, ada d belakang mu aa, yg baju putih aa". my sis n me ketawa la smbil menakutkn ia. so he gave up. time atu kn Maghrib dah. fast forward, masa malamnya, i had this dream. dalam mimpi atu, sama jua kejadiannya time kami bersihkan dapur atu, exactly the same scene n scaring off my bro scene atu pun ada jua, and guess what? dalam scene atu, inda jauh tempat kmi bersihkn atu, ada jendela. iatah d luar jendela atu, ada this lady in white, smiling at what i said at my bro atu. 100% sama scene time kami d dapur atu. i heard this ceramah, when we dream of this place dalam rumah kh apa yg tni familiar, skali this being ada di tempat atu dat means ia membgi tau yg ia memang ada sana. Moral of the story: jgn sekali menakutkan org.

Saturday Night BY -Lemon-

2009-05-14T17:53:00.000+08:00

Salam everyone. it is my first time to share with u all about what my family, my relatives and me experienced pasal this 'being' ane. this story happened a few years ago. that night, i still remember it was saturday nite, my brothers and I stayed up late. i went to the toilet (nature call:p). all of the sudden, i heard birds chirpping as if it was morning time. after that, i checked my watch, it was 0115hrs and i said to myself it was weird, y'know, like birds chirping at early hour. i shrugged it off and went to bed. next morning, when we were having a breakfast, my big brother told us, that my brother A got fever. and we asked why. he said that my brother A heard birds chirping and curiousity was killing him dat time, he looked outside his window and he saw....a figure in white standing arh tempat jamuran, giving its back to him. he was shocked and went back to sleep. ketaguran nya org. this brother A of mine was mudah peliatan. there will be another story to be updated next time.

P/s: most people say if u hear birds chirping at wee hours, better watch out:p

-Lemon-

BY J.

2009-05-12T18:47:00.001+08:00

my mum always remind us siblings not to stay awake past midnight because according to her, we would attract the ghosts. entah banar kah inda? unlike my previous post, this one happened to myself at our own home.

i was having my after o level exam holidays at that time. mum and i decided to exchange rooms temporarily because my mum had to work and my brothers had to go to school, and they always use my room untuk besiap apa.

my mum's room is average in size. the make-up table is nicely arranged at the corner of the room, and the queen-sized bed is located in front of it. macam, if tidur menyiring sebalah kanan, you can see the table. the table and the bed are only separated by just a small empty space.

it was past midnight. biasalah, time cuti-cuti, aher tidur. i think it was around 3 am. before i went to sleep, i switched on the radio and tuned channel urang mengaji. i slept at the center of the bed and filled the empty sides using pillows. i was lying facing the table. i was already feeling very sleepy when i heard the radio went off. skajap ilang suaranya, skajap kacau bunyinya. sekali, i just ignored it because i thought it was nothing. besides, mengantuk lagi. i think i did fall asleep for a few seconds.

and then, i heard a female voice whispering in my ears. i couldn't move my body. i wanted to scream, but my mouth was shut tight. masa tu, i was half awake, half asleep. it was getting hard to breathe. i wanted to move and free my body from the numbness but at the same time, i felt really sleepy and just wanted to sleep. i struggled hard to open my eyes, and when i did, there she was, sitting under the table(arah space tempat simpan kerusi), with long black hair and white clothes. my eye lids became heavy, and i shut my eyes, maseh rasa mengantuk and nda dapat begarak. and then i heard the voice lagi. i open my eyes slowly. i saw two hands arah the end of the bed, and at the center, there was a head and a pair of red eyes staring at me. the other half of the face inda nampak because kana cover by the bed. macam, she was like peeking on me or something. i got so scared, i wanted to get up and run but i couldn't. i nearly cried. and then baru tah ingat kan baca-baca surah. i tried my hardest to move my body and did it. the thing turned into black figure and disappeared. i was sweating, and had goosebumps. few seconds later, the radio on semula. loud and clear. it took me a while to calm myself. after subuh prayer baru tah dapat tidur.

i'm not really sure if it was just my imaginations or a dream but it felt so real. have any of you experience something like this before?

Daddy? BY Miika Y

2009-05-02T20:36:00.002+08:00

Daddy?

Another story to be shared. Sorry for the previous story, I am not good in telling stories. Anyway, before I start, I wanted to tell you guys a little about my house. My mother told me that my grandfather "sent" a being to "guard" our house. In other word, penjaga. You know, during the oldies, people always have these beings to protect their crops, animals, etc. Since it is no longer being used, no one tend to remember about it at all. So, basically, our house and my cousins' house are being protected by these "guards".

There is one day, my sister, W, was doing her assignments in my parents' room. Well, my parents were still watching the TV. Then, my father went out. My sister suddenly felt thirsty, so, she decided to go to the kitchen. When she was about to approach the kitchen, she heard someone washing the dishes. Of course, my sister thought it was my father. She decided to wait on the staircase, which is right beside the toilet.

My father came out of the toilet. And yes. My sister was surprised. She asked my father how come he is there when she heard the noises from the kitchen. My father, unsurprisingly, was not surprised. So, my father told her about these penunggu. She was again, surprised. Anyway, I know this story is not scary enough. I am just sharing about these penunggu to you.

These penunggu don't really disturb us though. But I bet, they do get bored sometimes, since I used to hear them coughing when I was watching the TV, or knockings on the windows, or maybe just "accompany" us while we're watching the TV (we didn't see them, but my second sister, N, who has the third eye, always see them!)

Well. I bet. That's all for now. Bye.

Whoop-PISH!!! BY -D-

2009-05-01T05:46:00.000+08:00

let's start with something a bit weaker for my (temporary?) comeback; you know how, after it rains, frogs start croaking like crazy, and some of these croaks don't sound like the others, to the point it sounds something that was made by a person... or so it seems?

yeah. again, this story has nothing to do with that. Focus, people.

first, let me tell you a bit about the 3rd house i lived in, prior to my current home. a couple of years after moving in, dad decided to renovate and make an extension of the house. this extension uses up the whole back lawn, resulting in: a larger kitchen, a proper store room and a maid's room, the last two accessible only by going outside. these extensions also resulted in a small alley, if you will, with no door or gate, later used as our outside laundry area. this alley is located just behind the walls of the guest toilet.

second, let me tell you about a demonstration from the people from Jerudong Prison in 97/98, around a month before the incident: the school has called the people from JP in to show us a demonstration of whipping someone in the arse, for the sole purpose of deterring us from becoming criminals. had a front row seat to it all, and the sound the whip makes etched into my ears VERY well.

now, onto the night of the incident, and in a case so rare in my stories, i'm involved in it: i remember it being on the night before Friday.... or Sunday. i was in the living room, watching Star Movies with the trusty Decoder late at night, eyes totally fixed to the tv screen, awaiting the moment a sex scene comes out (13, and hormones a ragin'),or in a lesser case, boobs.... tits..... hooters.... jugs.... love pillows... look, i have a ton of these, and i'm not afraid to use em' like an immature 13 year old, in alphabetical order. anyway, there i was, sittin' too close to the tv, fingers ready to change the channel in case someone comes up, when suddenly, i heard a noise.

at first, i thought the fan was acting up, but it came from another direction: the guest toilet. the sound was eerily familiar yet, rarely heard. my first thoughts of it was that it sounded quite similar to a wet cloth being slammed down on concrete as someone washes it. however, when the maids do the laundry (behind the wall of the guest toilet), they never made such a sound. then another thought crossed my mind: my brother and his wife's room was next to the toilet. they were probably doing something kinky, and thus, i ignored it and focused on the granter of my early teen desires: crappy 80's/90's B-Movies promising some skin.

a few minutes later, the sound was still there, still going at it's somewhat clockwork pace. something at the back of my mind told me "this is clearly not my brother and his missus going at it". then, anxiety kicks in. as i froze there, sitting on the floor, the noise kept going on non-stop. curiousity got the best of me, and after mustering up a bit of courage, i slowly headed to the toilet, and slowly opened the door: nothing. but the sound was definitely coming from behind the walls, from the laundry area. i stood there for awhile, staring at the wall, confirming it did not come from another direction, when i then realized it; the sound, that went "Whoop-PISH!Whoop-PISH!Whoop-PISH!..", was too sharp and too solid to have come from a cloth. it was the familiar sound of a whip being swung. only difference from the demonstration was the sound of the impact: unlike leather, the sound was more dampened. as if it was swung at flesh. from there, i did not wanna know how the sound of a whip hitting flesh was being made from outside, late at night, past 1 AM. hence i did the usual: went to my room and sleep, the sound echoed through my ears.

now, you're still probably thinking "HAW! maybe the maid really was doing some late night laundry!". did i mention that everyone, including the maids, except for me, my brother and his wife, and my little sisters, were over at my grandparent's place preparing for my uncle's wedding? no? now you know. and when i mentioned this to the maids months later, they confirmed hearing it from time to time. even the neighbours next door, who they spoke with sometimes, can hear a faint echo of it from their place.

Movie became real? BY Miika Y

2009-04-28T19:18:00.000+08:00

Hello. I would like to share a story here.

FYI, I am not a sucker for horror movie but I do "read" the stories.

Never in my life I ever wanted to experience any of these experience. Until now, I am still afraid of the beings.

Anyway, this happened back in 2006, I was in Form 1 S/C (Now I am in form 5). It happened to my close friends and I. It was the last day of exam, and I brought my hand phone with me. So, we had an hour or more to "kill" so we decided to make a movie. My friend, A, suggested to make a ghost story. I unanimously agreed.

We started planning about the movie and acted on that day itself using my mobile phone camera at THE TOILET. I know, but the TOILET seems to be our hang out spot. The shooting went well and a lot of hilarious things happened. At night, I watched the video before showing them. At first, nothing much happened, but at about 5 minutes later, I realized something wrong in the movie. Yes, like what you think, a white figure in one of the toilet. I was shaking yet I tried to think positively, thinking that it was just the quality of my camera.

I showed it to my friends on the next day. Unsurprisingly, they were surprised. Yet, we did not bothered about it. We made another video. A comedy-horror movie. And yes, the same thing happened, a red "spot" on A's eyes, who acted as the vampire. I was thinking that it might be an effect from my phone. But, no, there's something else at the back of one of my friends, S. A white figure, with long hair. All of us decided to stop the "movie production". I did not delete the videos we made. Right after we stopped the production, the next day, A, was being disturbed by something. And the next day, the next "important actress" in the movie was disturbed too, and followed by the next and I was the last one being disturbed. Knockings on the windows, running white figure, foot steps.

And the next day, all of us experienced at the same time. Someone talking on the phone inside one of the toilet. At first, we thought it was the workers, or perhaps teachers. But NO! That "someone" talked in Malay, Chinese, Tagalog, Thai, you name it. We waited for that "someone" to come out (for your info, since the FY Exam finished, we could attend classes or not to attend them as teachers will be busy), but no one came out. So, S, decided to open the door. It was locked. We became curious. More over, it was the only "occupied" toilet. And then, one of the cleaner came in. S decided to ask the cleaner whether that toilet is broken or something. The cleaner told us that it's locked and can not be opened for the past few days (and fyi, we did not even realized that!). We were afraid and kept these stories by our self. I deleted the videos. And yes, sometimes, the beings do disturb us but we ignored it.

Thanks for reading my boring story. I don't think there is something you can learn from here other than... do not make such videos. Have a good day people!

Haunted Room BY J.

2009-04-20T22:25:00.002+08:00

this is my first time submitting story to this site. hello everyone. my apologies if this story appears to be not that interesting or scary like most of the stories here.

let me just go straight to the story.

my cousin, B, is one of those with lamah semangat. i got this story from her. this story happened about 3 years ago. it was after my aunt's wedding ceremony. the ceremony itself was held on the last week of school holidays. B, and my other cousin A, were the only ones left for another sleepover at my grandparents' because at that time, they had already finished school and haven't got any jobs yet. the other cousins(including me) had gone to our respective homes since school reopened.

one night, when both of them were about to sleep, suddenly they felt something bouncing/jumping at the center of the king-sized bed. B thought A mengigau so ia biarkan saja. then things get a little too scary. she freaked out and hides inside her blanket. ia baca-baca surah lah dalam hatinya. and then the bouncing stopped. she could feel the center of the bed(which was empty at first) beisi. someone was lying there. and then she heard the sound of heavy breathing, macam bunyi urang kengalihan which lasted for god knows how long. after a while, the sound stopped. B then slowly opened her blanket and to her suprise, A was already beside her, looking at her, half inside her blanket. the room was only lightened up by a dim light so it was quite dark. B mouthed "did you feel that?" nodding. A looked at her and nodded slowly. B then went back inside her blanket. she then fell asleep. the next morning, riuh lah A sama B. they asked each other "was it you? mengigau kau semalam??" but both of them denied. A told B she was also scared. she felt someone was lying beside her but the body was strangely hard. but she kept in mind that that was A and didn't want to think of anything else. she, too, eventually fell asleep.

they told the story to my aunts. they said, andangnya tu. bilik atu andang beisi. scary at first, because we always sleep at that room during our sleepovers. after years baru tah tau bilik tu haunted.

years gone by and the story was slowly forgotten.

early this year, my three cousins(A, B and U) and i held a small gathering. we shared some ghost stories and then cerita atu suddenly durang terecall semula. B was laughing it off because according to her, it was scary and stupid at the same time especially the part time B and A liat each other and angguk-angguk and stuff. A looked at her, suprised.

"what? when?? B, bukan aku tu eh. i swear aku sepanjang malam tu dalam selimut saja pasal aku takut wah! gila, inda ku berani kan buka selimut. biar ku bepanas sampai tetidur ah."

there was a long silence.

if that wasn't A, then who could it be?

Hantu Bungkus BY Michiyo

2009-04-19T13:13:00.000+08:00

I heard this from a friend of mine. I hope he won't mind me posting this up.

Apparently this happens at the hostel of Maahad Islam Brunei in Tutong. The kids who stayed there always play this prank on the other hostelians while they were sleeping. It is where one guy is wrapped with white cloths (to imitate Hantu Bungkus) while the other guys will then lead him to the room they want to carry out the pranks. A reminder for you that the guy who is playing the 'Hantu Bungkus' actually cannot see anything after being wrapped (since the prank only happens at night), hence the helpers. So the helpers will then open the victim's door and let the 'Hantu Bungkus' in and stay outside while the 'Hantu Bungkus' make some noise to wake the victim up. After all the screaming,etc happen, then the 'Hantu Bungkus' will go out and the helpers then lead him to find another victim. Basically thats how the prank works.

So there was this one time when this group of guys carried out this prank on others. They already let the 'Hantu Bungkus' in this one particular room and waited outside. As usual the 'Hantu Bungkus' came out and they started to lead him to the next room. Until another Hantu Bungkus came from their back.

"Oi! Napa kamu tinggalkan aku?!"

Turned out their 'Hantu Bungkus' friend was still in the room struggling to find his way. And the Hantu Bungkus coming with them from the start was actually God-knows-what.

Grandma's House Pt 1 BY iKen

2009-04-10T22:35:00.000+08:00

Hello again..I finally found time to write another experience of mine with 'the other' beings. As requested, i'll try to write my story mostly in english for the benefit of others and also with some malay. So here it goes..

This happened in my granma's house in Lumut, Seria. My granny's house is a single story house, the bottom part being a store and a toilet. The house is facing the main road (u kno, the road that leads to anduki if u took the old road, not the highway) and at the back of the house, is an area full of overgrown bushes, trees and whatnot. It's kind of like one of those old wooden house, kira veteran lah udah.

It was during my school holiday when i was in form 3 (can't remember which year). Now during holidays, i always stayed at my granma's to help her sell her kuihs and nasi lemak at the tamu every morning. There was only 4 of us living in the house, me, my granma, granpa and at that time, my cousin. We were quite a troublemaker during our days..Always being the subject of our granma's hockey stick wrath. So, one night, after a tiring hard day's work, we packed out things from the tamu and went straight home. I was pretty tired then that as soon as i reached home, i dozed off on the sofa in the living room..i think it was abt 8 o'clock in the evening..Normally, i'd sleep in my uncle's room..

When all of the sudden, i felt some1 shook me..not that hard, but it definately woke me up..I was groggy at that time and all i could think of was that it was my cousin who's always up 2 one of his pranks..i opened my eyes..but i saw no1..now let me describe to u abt the living rooms at granma's. The size is not that big, with only a sofa, a tea table and a big ol flatscreen (canggih kali ah nini ku ani) filling it. but the main door that lead to outside is a big sliding door..The one yg a bit tinted. I always have a problem with the sliding doors, because during the night, when the curtains are covering the sliding door,u CAN SEE the outside area because of the lighting on the veranda. so u can imagine, if a person is standing outside the doors,during at night,u only can see a black figure..shadwing the almost tranparent curtains.

This is the case that night..I saw a figure, just standing outside in the veranda..So i stood up and just stared (Letting all the information register first). Then i called out my cousin's name, with him being the usual suspect. No answer, the figure just stood there. A bit annoyed, i went for the keys to the doors..it's situated behind the tv, near to my granma's room..Then it all came rushing in..

"Eh, sapa tadi mengguyang aku atu?Kalau c shukri, cana bleh ia ada di luar beranda atu?skajap jua ia belari"..

So i took a look again outside, but this time, only the glow of the light filled the veranda..no figures..no shadows..Then,i heard sm1 called me at the kitchen..The kitchen was at the back part of the house..facing the jungle..and when u opened the kitchen door, u'll directly c the jungle because a there is a BIG window in frnt of the door (Why my granparents would want to put a window there, that i dont kno..But it CREEPS me out). So the voice kept calling me..

"Ken..Kemari ko skjap ke dapur..minum2 dulu.." (Ken, come to the kitchen for a bit..)

I looked at the clock..it was 3 in the morning..i jst stood there,looking at the door..the voice kept on calling me..i think i stood there for abt 10 minutes..all the while,hearing my name being called..and all of the sudden, it stopped. So i quickly went to my uncle's room and found my cousin, sleeping like a log..with an opened mouth, snoring..i lay on the bed beside..a bit shooked up..i wondered 2 myself..

"What if i opened that sliding door tadi?Because mati2 ku fkir c Shukri..and wat if i went 2 the kitchen just now?"

What would i see...?

After a while of thinking..i fell asleep..Now there's a lot of story regarding my granma's house..Because durang told, yg tampat atu pelintasan..There's more stories abt that place..but thats for another time..goodnyt

I was bitten by... BY a_Lee

2009-04-09T23:34:00.000+08:00

Ehm ehm... siapa tinggal di Hostel MD masa ani???? angkat keyboard!!! Ok what I am going to story2 u all here is something to do with MD... bah siapa2 yg tinggal di hostel MD especially ladies... if rasa nya lamah semangat baik tah stop membaca story ku ani...( eleh.. alum tau ceta ku ani too creepy udah tia ku suruh durang stop membaca )..

As you all know especially MDian , macam2 happened di Hostel especially kes2 kerasukan or histeria.. ( emm masa ani masa ada kah kes2 kerasukan n histeria ani???? ) selalunya kes kerasukan ani happened time ampir2 kan exam... ( pandai memilah masa jua ah kerasukan ani .. time lain mana ia suka tuuu... )

I was one of the AJK B'DAI (Badan Dakwah Agama Islam, and I know now they change the name udah tapi nda ku ingat apa namanya.. ). So if any kerasukan or histeria happened, we, the AJK B'DAI were called to help ( Kira macam ghostbuster lah jua ). Kalau yang kersukan a2 bini2.. kami kana lagau tah ke hostel bini2. ( Hehehehe... bukan sanang kan masuk hostel bini2 ani.. boh nah jadi Devil tah ku jua ni ).

Ok Ok back to my story.... kali ada that night one of the girl kerasukan so we came lah... they bring the girl to warden pun office at the girl's hostel... there, we baca Surah Yassin and anything yang patut lah to the girl... time the girl kerasukan , macam biasa lah perangainya, meronta2 ( alah kamu ani macam nda pernah meliat orang kersukan tah pulang eh ) we hold her hand and feet and she was strong ( namanya kerasukan... kuat tah 2 ah... walaupun tah girl a2 secara physical nya nada kuat ). Sekajap2 melawan, sekajap2 diam... kali diam tia that girl so kami pun nda tah lagi hold her... duduk tah ganya that girl and kami pun baca apa2 yang patut... kali... ada tah one of our friend masuk tempat kami ani.. then ia lupa tutup pintu.. suddenly... The Girl SHOUTED at us... "TUTUP PINTU ATU!!!!" and it was not her actual voice.. more husky, apa nya orang suara parau, bukan suara bini2.. kami pun tekajut ani bah...goosebump di buat nya.... kali start tia semula mengamuknya... so we have to hold her again lah... and for me... I hold her hand... entah semana2.. SHE BITE MY FOREHAND!!!!! masa ia GIGIT my hand a2.. I could feel the FANG , and again it make me goosebump.... I can feel it that it was not her yang BITE me a2.. even though she bite me sekajap saja... but when I look at my forehand I could see it turn to greenish/purplish macam kana cubit antu nya orang sekelip mata saja.....

So that is the story from me... owh you want to know what happened to the girl??? We did call her parent on the situation and they came to take her away from the hostel even though she was not 100% cure from the histeria masa atu.. I think her parent kan bawa ia berubat and masa durang bawa ia keluar dari hostel atu it's already Subuh...

Then the next day nya, the girl came to see me and ask if I am ok.... I said YES... she told me that she did recall of bitting me and she came to found out about it from her boyfriend......

Opss lupa one more thing... this incident happened in 1995 , MD's Girl Hostel......

The House BY Waf

2009-04-08T00:12:00.000+08:00

I did not have many interesting personal ghost encounters but it is good to know that one or two of my cousins did and lucky for them - just in case they haven't got the chance to deliver the stories themselves - they have a cousin right here who'd like to share them with everybody else. haha

The first story they told me happened in their very house in Tutong a few summers ago, but before I go even further, let me tell you guys the very basis to this (and also others that I might tell you in the weeks to come).

It has been known within our family circle that the land we own in Pengkalan Mau had been left long enough for wild vegetation to grow, until the first (and only) house was erected on that spot by my uncle circa 1996. But the house has remained vacant ever since, as the family were also living somewhere in Bandar. Quite well off they were back then.

They finally moved into the house in 2005, after lots of modern touches to it. But at the same, it was no surprise that they also assumed that there would be a great number of strange things lying ahead of them - especially when the father actually has a 'third' eye.

So back to the main story.

Among all the rooms in that house, there's only one which has always been 'out-of-bounds' for 'known' reasons, and that is the kitchen on the top floor. So yada yada everyone told everyone.... but one - the amah they just hired.

She was greatly unaware of the whole situation about the house. So one day she decided to do some spring cleaning, and quite expectedly, went into the forbidden kitchen. Nothing happened until that night when she was about to doze off. At a corner of her almost-pitch-dark room, she saw a white figure resembling that of a woman with the face mostly covered by the long messy hair. And behind the hair, two protruding angry red eyes stared directly in her direction. The amah was, of course, petrified.

She quit the next day.

(P/s: One thing that puzzled me though. If the kitchen was supposed to be a no-entry space, shouldn't it be locked away from people's reach at least? =s)

Fishing Trip BY iKen

2009-04-07T23:57:00.000+08:00

Hey peeps, it's my 1st time ni submit crita arh this site..btw, bulih ckp brunei kah?salnya f ckp brunei, lagi ada feel..but i mix with english lah jua huhu anyway, crita ani pasal one of my trips fishing..Aku ani,kira addicted lah jua fishing ani..smua spot kn d cuba..aku mendgr dari my fren about this new spot..location nya d mentiri..any of u kno simpang 200?sapa yg tgl sana tau 2..tampat spot mengail..ujung skali..

So me and my frens pun decided kn mencuba ke sana..mlm plg coz masa pagi masing2 sibuk dgn kraja..dgn berbekalkn lampu, ubt nyamuk dan yg sewaktu dgnya, kami pun memulakn perjalanan..but before ksana, singgah kami arh jembatan c Jampang..it's near subok lah..hajat kn merambat dulu udg kn di jadikan umpan..after spending abt 1 jam labih,masih jua nda belurih..last2,masa kn menarik rambat a2,belurih tah kami se ekor utik basar..FYI, utik ani, bagi yg into fishing, paling annoying ni..udah pun bebau,kira mcm bedukang lah, be iting lagi 2..kwn ku,sasak2nya..d ambil nya utik ani skali d talangkannya ke punduk..belaguran bah..then ku tagur tia

"Eh bui,behapatah ko umban miatu utik ah..urg ampaikan saja..seksa jua 2..krg lain kejadiannya.."

"sasak ku..dari tadi merambat,utik ani jua saja yg belurih"

So i just let that be..malas g kn menagur..start dari a2,lain tia rasa ku..mcm ada s'thing wrong saja yg abt 2 happen..After dari sana,tarus tah kami k mentiri a2..(umpan tepaksa kami membali hehe nada ia makan basi lauk ani). Jalan kn ke ujung spg ani galap brabis..one way saja..muat2 sebuah krita..kira kanan samak ni..diam saja ni kami smpai ke ujung ah...

Udah sampai ke ujung, start th kami mengail..awal2 a2 nda plg ada pa2..then, tym2 kami nunggu kana mkn umpan, (i was facing kwasan utan yg jalan masuk krita, my frens facing laut sambil becerita2) menulih tia ku arh krita ku ani..tenampak ku kami kan 'liati'..dari jauh yg ku nmpk putih saja..ngam bediri blakang krita ku..facing aku..bediri saja ia..meliat kami..drg kwn ku siuk dah tawa2 2..tampat a2 g sunyi..batah ku meratikan arhnya..dah 2,menulih ku arh gengku skajap,kira kn menyaun lah..i sed,

"Eh, bepindah tani..mcm inda bisai aing d sini ani..nada belauk"

Den, c Dit bckp "Pindah?Baru jua tani melabuh di sni ani..rilek wah dulu"

"Astah..jnth d pajal mun nada lauk a2..bepindah tah tani"

Padahal, f sebelum ani, aku yg jenis memajal 2 mun mengail in any spot..sipun nada belauk..Tym ku becakap a2,ku tantang mata kawanku ani..kira mcm kn membagi signal lah 2..awal2 babal lah sikit ia..skali, last2 faham ia jua..manakn, lain cara ku meliat ia hahaha

"Bah..bektah pindah tani..banar jua 2 ah nyamu,nda bisai aing disni ani" nya c Lah..Kwn ku yg sorang ani, c Ben, ikut2 sja ani apanya kami..tapi nampak ia usul mua ku lain tym ku nyuruh bepindah a2..So packing lah kami ni..ku liat arh krita ku, nada g yg 'putih' a2..x dalam keta otw balik, betanya tia c Ben ngapa aku kn bepindah a2..So aku cetalah smua..X c Lah pun mention, masa tym ngail a2 pun ia trasa mcm sjuk arh blakang leher nya ah..p ia buat dunno saja..Ku tagur tia lagi c Lah yg mengumban utik a2

"yatah ko 2 tadi ngumban utik ah..ani plg jadinya"..diam ja c Lah..

Tapi tampt a2 ku dgr mcm2 plg..ada tia kes rogol tia,urg minum d sana,making apa..yatah 'panas' a2 x..nda tau ah banar atau nda..Start dari a2, nda kami kesana g tym2 mlm..f siang pun ijap2 jua..walau tarang..tapi sunyi..huhu a2 ja my story for now..ahir dah ah..kn tdo..isuk g kaja..bnrnya bnyk plg lagi ceta ku..tapi dats for nxtym..slamat mlm~

Haunted Hotel By MH

2009-04-04T02:43:00.001+08:00

I had my first ghost encounter when I was only 13 or 14 years old. It happened back at 2005, during the December school holidays. My cousins called up me one early morning "persuading" me to follow them up to XX Hotel for a night sleepover, since we hadn't hang out as often as we did. My parents allowed me to follow them up, so I quickly packed up all the needs and wants, and *fast forward*, we were already there, in our hotel room.

We were supposed to have our dinner around 8pm, however, we had to change our plans as my cousins' parents and their friends wanted to watch a movie in the hotel's cinema. so, by the time they were back from their movie, it was already 11.30PM. we children were really really hungry at that time, so my cousins' parents took us out to the Gadong to have our late dinner. We finished eating around 12.30AM & it started to rain heavily at that time.

THEN, THE INTERESTING PART CAME.

It was raining really heavily, and as we were about to enter our hotel block entrance, I saw a girl standing next to a tree nearby. She's quite young, around the age of 6 or 7, and she's playing with her ball under the rain. I just kept my mouth shut because I knew something wasn't right. It was already nearly 1AM in the morning, and how could it be possible for a young girl to be playing around during that time, and moreover, UNDER THE RAIN? One of my cousins noticed me being weird, as I kept on staring out to there, as if I saw something. She quickly pulled me over and we went into our hotel room. Thank goodness I didn't really think much about it the whole night and I was able to sleep well.

The next morning, I quickly asked my cousin, the one who pulled me, whether she also saw the little girl. She gave me a surprised look and asked me, "Which girl? HUH?" Only then I knew... I was the only one who saw that girl. My other cousins also didn't see her, but only me. We were about to head back to our home after finishing our check-out process, and I managed to have a small talk with one of the security guards. I told him my story and to my surprise, he just replied my questions calmly saying, "Oh, it's normal around the area that you stayed in, as once a young girl died of drowning in the swimming pool nearby."

Only then I knew... Anyway, I am glad that I didn't mess up with myself while handling that kind of situation. So next time you see anything, just keep your mouth shut first & tell it the next day!

Banana Tree By EnefesMJ-

2009-03-23T19:44:00.000+08:00

I got this story from a goodfriend of mine, he told me this lastyear in October. It happened somewhere between last year and last two years, I am not quite sure with this but okay, the story goes like this.

He and his big brother, along with their cousins were all playing football in their kampung. His babu was busy cutting down the banana tree nearby their housee. As his babu told him, he said that his babu accidentally stepped on something, too bad babu didn't remember it, and then babu felt like something was wrong with her. So then babu turned angry and look vitriolically, straight to where my goodfriend, his nbig brother and cousins were playing on the small field. Then, he said that babu tarus chasing the big brother with her angry entahh mcm lain marahnyaaa. Funny thing is, babu only bubut those who was/were wearing red shirt that time; the big brother until lah babu sedar and she could not remember anything, even a single thing.