Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Every school got it's own share of ghost stories or ghostly encounter.


It ranges from Primary Schools to Universities.


When I was in Secondary School...
My English teacher, Mrs Chung, told us about her paranormal encounter when she was still schooling as a secondary school student.

CHIJ St Nicholas Girls' School was where she attended during those days.
I'm not sure about now but back then, we used to be able to put our heavy bags in class before the morning assembly starts. Which means no heavy bag + squeezing with people when moving up the flight of seemly endless stairs.
And during those times, if you didn't manage to complete your homework the previous night due to some other reasons *cough cough 'like playing games or talk to your bestfriend till super late or watch too much tv' cough cough* you'll be one of those naughty students that stayed in class when people are practicing how to sing the National Anthem in the parade square.
Here's the climax...
Her friends were copying homework answers from each other when one of the girls started to flare up her temper.
Her voice changed into a man's voice and demanded to be let out. *from what? I do not know*
Her eyes were literally on fire as the man-wannabe started tossing the tables and chairs single-handedly. *now, that's pretty fierce for a girl in her puberty*
And a priest had to be called in because she went totally out of control.
The priest saved the girl with his enchanted holy water and super chanting of inaudible speech.
Eventually the spirit left the girl's body and was subdued *according to the hero*
And the classroom was never used again.
Happy ending?
Nope! The poor girl was never normal again.
She didn't turn handicapped like lost a limb or teared her muscle due to the tossing of furnitures.
She wasn't mentally right in the mind after the incident.


I got another one!
Just a few days ago my friend told me that her mum had an encounter with the super natural.
She's working as a phone operator in a cab company and it resides in Bishan.
She wanted to enter the company but had forgotten her pass and couldn't get passed the glass door.
She looked into the glass door hoping to see her colleague so she could enter.
She saw a lady standing and knock on the door to get her attention but couldn't.
Why?
Because that wasn't her colleague.
It was standing right behind her but was gone when she turned around.
Scaaaary!



Ohohohoh!
I thought of another one again!
This one is better because it started in Republic Polytechnic!
I heard of some encounters and I'm pretty freaked out.
Those studying in RP take note of these locations as it'll be EXTREMELY familiar to you once you come across it.



What I heard was that after RP was built, pictures need to be taken to show the *god knows who* so that it can be presented to the CEO or Principal for verification purposes.
I think it applies the same to any other construction project be it a house, flat, room, you name it.
So W6 stairs have to be taken as well. But when the banglas that took the picture of the stairs after cementing it, a white misty figure was shown at the bottom left corner of the photo.
A second shot was taken again and the white misty figure was gone.
*I'm getting goosebumps even when I type this out*
*I got this feeling that if i decide to look outside my door, i'll see someone standing there!*



E2! One of the creepiest place I ever walked when it hits 10.30pm or later.
For the past 2 weeks, I've been stuck in school like almost single day to get my FYP done.
And every night I would leave the school between 10.30pm and 11pm.
The walk past E2 stairs is inevitable, unless I want to take a longer route.
Everytime before I open the door of E2 stairs, I will always get this feeling that someone will be standing by the flight of stairs waiting and staring straight down at me.
After I enter, I would tilt my head low and rush for the second door to avoid looking at the stairs.
Before I reached the second door, which will lead me outside, the same feeling appear will arise and this time it felt like someone will push me from outside back into the stairs.
*GRRRR! Scaaaary!*

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