First of all, i wanna say that i'm a new member in this forum.

I used to be a famous blogger from another place. I guess those who knows my nickname will realise who i am.

Anyway, i have been reading this thread for a couple of days and have read all the posts and i personally find it interesting realising that there are people who have the same interests as me in investigating the paranormal.

I'm actually fascinated by the ideas of ghost and supernaturals, experienced and saw it before and read plenty of stories from other people. The thing is that, i'm more of a doubter than a believer. I do believe in a ghost but i would want to eliminate all other possibilities before considering the factor of ghost.

But the interest in ghost can only keep to oneself, this is because a lot of people whom i talked to are not really believers and they might think i'm a bit childish in believing in it. Like i explained before, everyone has an antenna, it depends varily on how sensitive you are onto sensing the paranormal stuff. Thats why i never sleep with the lights off even today...

Please keep on contributing the ghost stories, I will contribute it as soon as possible, not only stories but thoughts and opinions from a logical side.

Keep it up people, the world is full of mysterious things and ghosts could be one of them. It's good to know the truth.

Why do i believe in ghosts?
It's simple actually. There are millions and millions of evidence of ghost caught on tape, pictures and audio. Don't tell me not even a single one is real ? Surely not all are 100% fake. That's why i believe in it. I just want the truth.

Want to share a story that happened to me when i was Primary 3. This incident never really have i forgotten but plays the main basis of my perception towards ghosts.

When i was about Primary 3, i followed my mum to Segamat and stay in my grandma house. During that time, it was like 18 years ago and my grandma house is those wooden house or rumah papan as they know.

I remember this incident that happened around almost midnight, because on that night, i was about to fall asleep and then i of course sleep beside my mum.

As i was getting comfy, i closed my eyes and in that instant, when i closed my eyes, in that darkness i saw this green figure jump out and tried to scare me. I immediately open my eyes and started crying. Mind you, i wasn't sleeping or anything, i just closed my eyes and saw it...

Heard stories years later, that that wooden house got toyol always kacau...true or not who knows