When we reach the toilet, we went straight to the urinal . Before we could finish what we were doing, I and my buddy heard someone washing clothes .The tape was running and there was scrubbing of clothes. The sound was really convincing . We were shock .How could there be anyone washing clothes in the middle of the night. We quickly finish what we were doing and went to have a look. The washing area was empty. We looked at the mirror and there was no one as we believed that ghost reflection will be seem through the mirror.

Just when we were about to rush off,we heard someone bathing inside the bathing cubical. Water was rushing out from the tape and splashing onto the floor. We immediately rushed out of the toilet and back to our bunk.

The strange thing is that when he was walking along the corridor, he felt all his hairs stand. Its unusual coz unavoidably as staff have to walk around these areas and dead bodies are not a uncommon sight to us so why the electrical feeling. Anyway reach the syms and both doors are opened, meaning its emptied. When its closed means there is bodies inside.

But as he reach the end, he saw a body inside the sym. Strange, according to record, there are no bodies left. So he checked with A&E nurse to see if there is any fresh case, no. So he kept quiet about the incident and ignored it.

My group passed them n while going pass, no one turn their heads. They didn’t notice us too. It was a while after that then I initiate the Qns: “Did u see what I saw?” Then the person behind me n a few other who overheard chorus “U saw the coffin too……n the coffin bearers?”. That happened along time ago but my frenz n I still discuss about that particular,creepy nite. Coffins sighted at nite? Burying the dead at this unearthly hour(It was 2/3am)? Who are those (people?)? When u walked the ground at nite, u will hear sounds of twigs breaking underneath ur feet, leaves ruses. But I didn’t hear any noise from them………

Pulau Tekong:
1. I saw a granny and a little girl at cougar company 3rd and 4th level.
2. A warp dummy near the sphinx hill (old sispec).
3. A soldier in (PTI) running around apache area the face is pale white.
4. Toilet near the window at dragon coy 4th floor a floating head near ventilation.
5. SOC ground sch 1 got little girl.
6. old malay village “unexplainable figures in the dark like eyes staring” on route march near the end of tekong. (Don’t wander around.)
7. A Soldier in full battle order wearing old army uniform near the big tree in the forest while on route march.
8. Some weird soldier near old bmtc area eyes gouge out in brown.
9. Lady in white at cook house.
10. alot more….

Ayer rajah camp
1. Soldier in coverall half of the head gone. (while doing guard duty near maintenance base)
2. machinery noise near maintenance base. Usually to be silent around 12 am.
3. Faceless soldier near water tank.
4. MES 5th floor bunk beside the stair white lady moving around.
5. MES bunk 20-25 usually used by ocs cadets one is hunted. The bunk that locker switches every 3am night and 10am. i saw a soldier in uniform pure green.
6. guard sentry post flying mummy in bandages.
7. Toilet in the maintenance base. Hanging soldier tongue out in pale white. the toilet with flickering light near the ventilation fan.
8. I got see burnt human ghost like ashes with red eyes at bunk 21 window.

Selarang Camp
1. Guard sentry post got a hanging soldier and a flying mummy behind the post.
2. RP Toilet cubicle got ghost soldier with punctured head like being pierced.
3. Some soldier ghost moving around 9 div HQ. usually can see the black bird flying on top.

Thats all….

My family (which includes my two brothers,my aunt,cousin and my parents) and I were coming back from Malaysia during the June holidays.We past through the checkpoint and my father decided to drive through another way instead of using the BKE.Suddenly,i smelled a very strange smell.The smell of frangipani.

My father then said “Tutup tingkap.Jangan tegur.”(Close the windows. Dont disturb)I was surprised because of my father’s sudden chatter.My mother closed all windows.We all kept quiet.After some time, the smell stopped.We got home safetly. When i got out of the car,my father asked us to wash our faces and feet.I then knew that a pontianak climbed onto our car for a while and that it wanted my aunt cause she had menses.

Soon, we walked down the stairs and my partner face turned very pale as if he was going to faint. I asked him if he was okay and he did not answer me. All he said was ” faster get out of here please” We listened to him and we went out. The next day, he called me telling me that when we were at the staircase, he actually saw a little boy,pale bluish purplerish skin sitting at the corner staring at him. Until this day, we never return to OCH.

Residents of Jefferson Hall in 1996 found more than they bargained for one day when they decided to go looking around their dorm. While walking around upstairs they came across a room that as far as they knew was unused, but the door was wide open. Looking into the room, they noticed a woman, dressed rather conservatively, sitting at an old desk in a dark corner of the room. The residents later said that she looked like an elementary school teacher. The students greeted her and then realized what they were really seeing. The residents noticed that the woman was not only transparent, but was also floating a couple of inches above her chair. Upon seeing this, they freaked out, and ran to their RA (residential assistant). When they returned to where they had seen the woman, the door was not only closed, but locked as well with no signs of anyone having been there. It is believed that the woman is a former caretaker of the hall and is just continuing to do her job even in the afterlife.

Other phenomena from the top floors of Jefferson Hall reported by students include the sounds of voices in the halls that cannot be explained and the sounds of marbles dropping hundreds of times on the floor above you, even if the floor above you is the attic which no one but the administration have access to.

Washington Hall is said to be haunted by a female basketball team that had died in a bus crash after returning from a basketball camp that they attended during the summer at Ohio University. Residents have reported hearing basketballs being dribbled, laughing, and talking in the hallways, especially in the arch that connects Washington and Read Hall.

Another hall that is prone to unexplained phenomena is Bush Hall. Aside from the sounds of marbles dropping (as heard in Washington Hall, and as you will see others as well), footsteps in the halls, water fountains turning on and off at will, and doors opening are commonly reported strange occurrences in the hall.

A resident in Shively Hall in the 70’s was drawn to specific parts of rooms and the building itself by a force that pulled her where it wanted. After numerous incidents of this, her friends plot a line of where the source might be coming from or where it might be taking her. The line that was plotted, when matched with a map, lead directly to one of the cemeteries in Athens. At the time, cults were known to be performing rituals in the cemeteries of Athens. The five major cemeteries of Athens form the points of a pentagram.

On April 11, 1993, a student by the name of Laura was sitting on her window on the fourth floor of her dorm in Crawford Hall. She lost her balance and fell to her death. The following Spring of ‘94, residents began experiencing problems; lights would turn on and off by themselves, items would disappear and reappear several days later, then things got worse. One evening, one of the residents lay down to take a nap. It was early Spring, and the soft light from the fading sun barely illuminated the room. Knowing that his roommate would be returning, the resident left the door cracked and turned off the lights. He drifted off to sleep, but after a while he was awakened by the door opening and the light from the hall poured into the room.. A female stood in the doorway, silhouetted by the lights. She entered the room, and calmly sat next to the resident on the bed. She spoke, saying, “I’m sorry, I’ve woken you”. The resident tired to assure her that it was OK, but she wasn’t listening to him, almost as if she wasn’t even aware of him. She got up, left the room, and closed the door behind her. The resident was somewhat confused, since he was sure he knew everyone in his complex, and he had never seen this woman before. Not sure if he had dreamed the whole incident, he went to talk with his RA. He swore again that he had never seen the woman before, but that he felt perfectly calm when she was near. As he described his visitor, and the clothing she was wearing, the RA began to become alarmed, trying to hide her room marked the exact spot where Laura had landed exactly one year before.

Wilson Hall is one of the oldest buildings on the campus of Ohio University in Athens, and surpassingly, not a single report of unexplained phenomena have been reported from there, however, there may be an explanation as to why. The five major cemeteries of Athens, where the cults held rituals, form a pentagram. Pentagrams, according to the pagan traditions, create safe zones that are free from paranormal activity, especially so in the center of this pentagram which is exactly to spot where Wilson Hall was built and stands today.

Besides the events already explained, unexplained sounds such as foot steps and marbles dropping have been reported along with electric disturbances and doors opening and closing without reason in several other dorms including: Truedly, Tiffin, Sargeant, Ryors, MacKinnon, and Lincoln Halls.

Are the halls of Ohio University housing the spirits of people long forgotten along with the leaders of tomorrow? If so, then the line of people wanting to live in Wilson hall must be getting rather long, let’s just hope the spirits don’t decide to look for a new place to roam.

Some of the hunted stories are also heard coming from this school. there was a sec 1 boy who had died at the last staircase of our fourth floor where the last door to the roof top. People had seen the dead boy’s spirit during their camp especially when we have a session which was called the “solo night”, where guys have to be alone at one hunted spot of the school whereas girls have to pair up to go through this after 1pm till 5pm,this lesson also have objectives and aim too and not to scared people . Continue from the story, people who had gone through solo night like me, had seen bells ringing when midnight struck. people would see the spirit and when they got up there, it will disappeared and found a yellow bell on the floor.

Another story was at our D&T room on the second floor, heard that someone had accidentally cut himself or something and had died . i was assigned to outside of this D&T room with one of my platoon mates. we heard train player and machine beig started in the room. my friends heard foot steps walking around the corridor and “something” talking to him by his ears.

Home-econ was also haunted as people said there were utensils flying around when time passes 12am.
our school was attracted to spirit and so we heard about alot of rumours from there and our seniors too.

I was one of them that use to not believe in “SPIRT OF COIN”.

I remember i play with my school mates seen primary school. At first, i though that the surroundly spirts will not come and thinking the my school mates will try to move the coin and make us think that the spirts have come. Every one was happily disturbing each other and chanting the words for the spirts to come and none of us was prepare that the spirts have come. After few seconds of rubbish, i sersously tell them not to try to move the coin purposely and really truly hard to chant so that it will come faster.

Seconds later, the coins move by it self, we began to ask questions llike what is his or her name and etc but we all was thinking that will it be some one pushing the coin again and we all ask who did that ? But none of them say was them and from seeing the way we all place our fingers, no one will proberly have push the coins because we all lift our fingers very high up.

And we all know ourself this time it was for real. So we all began to ask questions and the spirt answer to us also. After few minites later, one of my class mates who is a girl suddenly feel very tired and began to take away her finger and shortly later we all faster trying to ask her to put back her finger back because we heard from people say that some thing bad will happen if u do it.

True enough, the sprirt move our fingers to the letters on the paper spelling “u will die”.
All of us was scare and the girl really cry out and we all faster invite the spirts to go back and lucky for us it really go back.

Luckly, nothing huppens to her. It freaks us out. ”

” i have a similar case but it didnt happen to me but to my other friends.

we were having 3D4N chalet at aloha loyang resort. very fun but i was damn tired. think it was round 9pm…me and a few friends were in the chalet room chatting and playing true and dare. whereas the other room at the corner was playing the coin game too.

living room is mahjong bbq pit is poker card…all together there were bout 20 of us.

well becoz i am not in that room so i dunno whats going on. but at round 9 40 a sharp scream was heard. all of us (including those in the living room and the bbq pit) rush into the room. there were 4 people (2 boy 2 girl) playing the game and one of the girl fainted.

according to one of them…this girl was playing halfway and she asked something very rude and hence black out. we were hesitating bout bring her to hospital coz we have saint john members among us. the next morning she woke up and told us that she had a very bad nightmare… ”

” I was once a player in such paranormal activities.. I was back in secondary two at that point of time, and was introduced to this game during our free time (it was after the exams).

So I tried playing with a good friend of mine. Instead of using the coin, we used a pencil instead. The pencil did move, and we asked some general questions like “How old are you?” and stuff..

Just then, my friend asked if ’she’ can float? ‘She’ replied yes.. This was followed by a prompt question from my friend, to ask ‘her’ if she can show us.. The pencil apparently ‘floated’ abt 2 inches off the table and ‘hanged’ there.. During this period, I tried all my might to push the pencil downwards.. But it wouldn’t budge..

Remember that there’s only two person including myself, in the game.. So if it really was my friend controlling the pencil, she would have shown great amount of movement to show that she’s going against my strength of pushing the pencil down..

Oh btw, my class was located just beside a cemetary.. ”

” Hey! I played plenty of such ‘games’ during my secondary school days in the mid 90s. I played at school and at my gf’s home, and played both the coin and pen version. We often ‘invited’ the same spirit my gf’s place (using the pen version), not deliberate, but just happened that the same ‘boy’always accepts our invitation . Hmmm.. we asked about his age and he said he was 6 yrs old. And we went ‘awww! how cute!’. We then teased him if he has any girlfriend and he said yes and that she was 5 years old, and we went ‘awww!!! this is just too cute!!’ . He even gave us his name, but I can’t remember it since it happened so many years ago.

It is just so incredible when we tried to test how much does the spirit knows. We asked if he knows my gf’s brother’s name, and he wrote and spelt it out as per the NRIC!! We asked if he knows where is my gf’s bf hanging out now and he answered ‘Marina Square’. It was thundering outside and we asked whether would it rain and ‘maybe?’ came the reply. It sometimes makes me wonder if he genuinely knows lots of things or did he simply read our mind, cos the answers often is the same as what we were thinking inside .

We ran out of questions to ask after a couple of weeks and I asked the spirit boy to tell us the story of the red riding hood (yeah, silly of me, i know), and he drew circles on the paper, reluctant to start the story, until we have to tell him to stop doodling..

Its been almost 10 yrs since I last played such games. Its funny that I would feel afraid to play it if you ask me to now. ”

” When i was small, i used to be very timid(afraid of dark and alone) and when i sleep i would cover my whole body with blanket.

One day, it was a normal day. but at night when juz before i am about to doze off this is what i encounter..

i closed my eyes and begin to fall asleep suddenly i felt that my head was very heavy, i feel i am being sucked into something and i began to hear noise.

it was very noisy, i couldnt figure out what that strange noise is. i can only describle it as a very distorting and random noise, its more like a very noisy background with many people talking or shouting, banging of things etc…

at that time, i am not asleep i know it very well, i was very frighten i tried to open my eye but i cant! i could still move my limb and hand, it was a very strange and frightening encounter.

i began to chant chinese prayer in my mind hoping the noise would go away at the same time i tried to slap my leg, pinch myself to so-call wake myself up.

after abt 2 - 3 min i finally manage to *wake myself up* i got up, my eyes was opened i am sweating heavily. realised the noise was gone. i felt so relieved, now… i could only hear the noise of the fan.

that time, i was sleeping on a sliding bed beside my brother. i am so scared my mind was blank and somehow i felt so sleepy but i didnt dare to close my eyes. because when i close my eyes and tries to sleep, the same thing will happen again. i felt it was a long night, finally i went to my parents room i told my mum i had a nightmare.

my mum pour me a glass of water and tuck me into bed tapping me into sleep and i finally fell asleep.

that experiences i had was the first, but not the last…
it happened sometime weeks or months later or sometimes 2 - 3 days not really frequent. sinces i was in primary 5 when i first encounter even till i am secondary sch or ITE i forgotten.

i hav forgotten when is the last encounter i had, but i seriously dont enjoy or dont wanna experience that again.

i hear stories of being push while asleep but i am very clear that i am not asleep when that happen, and i could feel i could move my limps each time i always could managed to get up awake but when i close and tries to sleep again the feeling will come again, tis cycle goes on and on till i finally fell asleep.

was it that i am being disturbed by something

or was it i am too tired?

untill now i still couldnt figure out yet…
anyone experiences similar thing like me before? “

It was like a saturday night ard a month plus ago, me and a few friends then decided to sleep over at this particular friend’s place at AMK. So we went there and just chilled and relax. Things were fine until 4a.m when everyone started to get tired and we decided to doze off. I was the first to sleep, since everyone else was still quite wide awake. Suddenly a friend of mine asked for one of the pillows i was sleeping on, so i woke up and passed it to him. And suddenly there was silence from all 7 of my friends. And i kept hearing this loud growling scratching sound at the door.(Thankfully it was close). All my friends immediately lied down on the floor and took the pillows and covered their face. I thought i was dreaming, so i didn’t really think much of it.

The next day when i woke up, everyone shared their part of the story and everyone said the same thing, just when i woke up, there was this loud and i really mean loud growling scratching noise just outside the door. Plus my friend woke up at ard 5 and saw something floating at the kitchen window peeking inside with red eyes. Coincidentally everyone said the same thing. It was quite a weird experience for all of us i guess. Further checks revealed that the area is said to be very dirty. Neighbours are weird too. Heard from the opposite neighbour not to smoke at the end staircase or even use it late at night alone as you would be accompanied by pontianak once you go up a few flight of stairs. Further checks revealed that the corner house 2 previous owners had committed suicide there. Plus several ppl have jumped off the staircase landing. Whats more surprising is that the previous house owner said that the house itself that we bunked in will occassionally have this black figure entering in and out, cos her ex husband used to involve himself with the black arts. Anyone have any stories abt AMK willing to share? I’m willing to hear it. - Anonymous ”

” Anyways, I’ve got some stories about Ang Mo Kio.

My maternal grandparents still live in ang mo kio, block ***. i forgot which block it was, but its like approximately 15 mins away from ang mo kio mrt station.  I can confirm that it is indeed a very old flat, they’ve been living there for decades, since my mother was in her teens. My grandfather is a very religious person who is also the imam of the local mosque ( anyone who lives at ang mo kio and goes to the mosque might know him). every week, us, the grandchildren would visit stay over for the weekend to read the Quran , or ‘ngaji’ as we call it. I was always looking forward to every weekend cos i could meet my cousins and we would hang out and play games, etc. but i also remembered hating the staying at the flat cos it was just durn creepy.

In fact, the whole block was creepy. my grandparents stayed at the second storey, which if you think about it, shouldn’t be so creepy. Because, I dunno, i have this insane theory that the first 4 floors of a flat are always the safest, because (a) they’re not so far up to be detached from the rest of the occupants and other happenings of the building, and that (b) that if something strange happens, you can always have a quick run down the stairs for escape! and also, (c). I’ve had strange encounters living at the highest storey of a flat at toa pah yoh when i was younger, and they were not pleasant experiences.

Anyhow, this particular flat which my grandparents lived was creepy because it not only did it looked old and empty, ( which is strange, cos this flat is pretty occupied from top to bottom) but there were these weird , giant trees in front of the flat which had giant tree branches, making them look even spookier at night. there’s this religious saying that when you are feeling vulnerable, satan would appear in front of you and try to take your life. My grandmother has this gift of the third eye however, being an old woman she is constantly sick and plagued by diseases. one time, while she was sitting in front of her door, she saw a pontianak sitting on one of the giant scary trees, persuading her to commit suicide. thank god, she resisted, and recited some prayers, but she told my mother that she felt compelled to actually commit suicide, which was really alarming. since then i refuse to look at the trees whenever im visiting, whether it be day or night!. my grandmother also knew of people who did black magic and kept toyols. There used to be such a case, whereby many occupants in the flat would report huge amounts of money being missing from their drawers or cupboards, and there would be ants all over the place. if i remember correctly, my grandmother was a victim of a toyol raid. she had this dream the night before of this weird man entering the house and searching for something valuable. he was going through all her cupboards and drawers, especially in her bedroom even though my grandmother told him to stop. when she woke up, she found her drawer being opened, and the money that she kept in there the night before had been stolen. in its place, was a bunch of ants.

ok, my personal encounters. I could never sleep easily at night at that flat. I had to sleep early or else, I could never sleep at all. and you know of those stupid marble rolling/falling sounds you hear at night, sometimes even sounds of furniture being dragged across the floor. well one night after playing an enjoyable game of monopoly with my cousins, we headed off to sleep. all of us girls slept at one corner of the lving room ( it was an old and crampy amk flat after all) and the boys slept at another corner.somehow, my other cousins had managed to to doze off to sleep leaving me to be the last person still not sleeping. as the time was ticking past 11o’clock i started to get paranoid and tried my darnedest to sleep but to no avail. it didnt help that i was sleeping near the kitchen which certainly heightened my fears with the possiblity of seeing a certain floating figure with red eyes( yes it has been spotted before by my uncle ) minutes later, i think i was starting to doze off when i heard the sound of marbles dropping.i freaked out instantly, but chanted my prayers and tried to ignore it, but then the sound became louder and this time i couldnt bare it any longer so i woke up and nudged my cousin next to me who was sleeping like a log. she was pissed and said “WHAT!” but then continued snoring a few seconds later. shortly after the marble sounds i could hear furniture being dragged really loudly, but it seems i was the only one who was hearing it cos everyone else was sleeping peacefully. the noise became louder and this time i was crying .i kept thinking that something was trying to scare me. thankfully my male cousin woke up and calmed me down, saying (unconvincingy) that it was just theneighbours upstairs making a racket, and that i should just stop worrying and try to get some sleep. he stayed up for a while sitting beside me as i tried to get some sleep. i could hear the dragging sound and asked him whether he could hear it . he said yes but didnt seem to notice anything strange about it. this time it was getting softer. and i think about 30 mins later, i managed to get some sleep.

But the living room wasnt the only part of the house that was creepy. the second bedroom had its share of creeps too. whenever me and my cousins were to sleep in that room, we were told not to stay up late, to sleep as further away from the windows as possible and to lock the windows as well. i always wondered why, however my cousin told me that, one time, she slept right near the window cos there wasnt any space for her to sleep and that spot was the coolest in the room. she couldnt sleep the whole night cos she could hear the voice of a lady singing at the corridor and that there were people walking outside the window whispering something. she also saw a pair of red eyes glaring down at her. it didnt help that when she did manage to fall alseep, she would have really bad nightmares.

But i guess my grandparents’ bedroom would have to be the most creepiest place in the house. even i would never dare to enter that room unless i have to use the toilet. My grandparents have encountered strange knocking on their windows, shadowy black figures sitting at the corner of their bed, and even the presence and existence of a certain ‘penunggu’ who lives in their room. once,my grandmother had shifted the bed to the window, and whenever she slept there, she would just feel very sick. she would go to the doctors but they couldnt find anything wrong with her. everyday she got worse, and my mother along with my aunts and uncles were getting worried. then one night she had a dream of this ‘thing’. she heard a voice telling her to move the bed to its original place, away from the corner, and everything would return to normal. it seemed that the penunggu had lived at that spot for many years( that means, decades! even before my grandparents moved to that god-forsaken flat!) and that its peace had been disrupted by the shift. my grandmother did as she was told and a few days later, she was healthy as a peach!even her doctors were astounded! and the bed hasnt been moved or shifted ever since..

Well i think thats all i can remember. there are more but at the moment those recollections mentioned above seem enough. all of which is why i think ang mo kio is one of the most haunted living places in singapore, and that my grandparents are truly courageous people! in fact, they are more frightened of crazy strange people than crazy, strange spirits. hmm.