Glenmarie shah alam bro, bangunan palm grove. behind the building is a carpark area. hehehe
these was 5 yrs ago, dunno what happened to that area nowadays

Story sikit bro, whats up with that 7th floor?

Its an empty floor. Never been occupied since SUK was built. It was left unoccupied for reasons unknown. People who worked at 8th floor sometimes kena kacau after 6pm. Hear sounds, saw figures something like that. But I cant quite remember actually, I think it was 7th floor. But what im certain is that there is an empty floor in SUK. Ive seen that floor once.

this kinda creppy story threads always do well in /k ! lol

Creppy, mmmmm....

Guys, got 1 story to share. and this happened to me.

So 2 years ago for raya, i decided to follow my friend back to his kampung in kuala kangsar. so after all celebration and food, its time to sleep.
so okayla, masuk bilik tidur. i sleptnext to my friend on the floor, while his cousins sleeps on the bed. As of now, nothing happened, ok la i slept nicely. then suddenly around 4, i felt a hand slowly gripping my wrist and moving up my arm. I quickly pulled my hand bcak, and face the other way, and standard pretended to be asleep.

Next day, i told my friend what happened last night. tetiba my friend laugh and brought me to his mother and told the whole story to her.
Apparently, what "kacau-ed" me was the penjaga of that land. and that the penjaga just want to get to know me, see if i baik or jahat.

Now, i prefer to go back my own kampung for raya, at least the penjaga, if got, dah kenal. so tak kacau. Hahahaha

Close relative works there. Heard floor 14 as well.

Continueee pliss

I got another prison story to share from my dad's friend. Prison officers take turns for night shift to guard a prisoner who is to be hanged that night. Prisoners who are about to be hanged don't know they are to be hanged that night until maybe a few hours before. So that night my dad's friend was at Pudu jail, he doesn't guard prisoners cause he is the record keeper but helped his friend by guarding one prisoner and was really bored because the hanging was not until a few hours later. Note that the prisoner at that point doesn't know he would be hanged. My dad's friend ask the prisoner why wasn't he sleeping? The prisoner says he couldn't sleep because there are a bunch of "people" asking him to join them while reaching out to him, my dad's friend upon hearing this, rushed out of the prison and never took over night shift anymore.

Anywaysss, let's continue.. So me and me friend go separate ways to go home..
Normal stuffs, got back around 11, get into the house.. so exhausted that i straight away slept in the living room, didn't change clothes, didnt wash my feet... regret not doing so lol.

Dunno what time, i suddenly woke up, somehow too scared and chillling to open my eyes..
I baring facing the ceiling, both hands at the side... that's when i felt something is so wrong, where you know the chill and the point in between your eyes, the forehead, hurts..
it started slowly, and then getting stronger and stronger, up to the point like migraine like that at one point in your forehead..

now the good part, i felt like there's another person face daymn right in front of me (try it with your friend while closing your eyes, you can feel it actually), thats not all, it is so close that i can feel the hairs on my face, heavy breathing sound, and the smell!!!!, dang makes you stop breathing wanna puke..

This point, my head hurts like hell that from scared like shite, I got upset . dahla exhausted and penat, so i shouted and wave my hand and got up, there's the sound like you flip kain in the air. Naaa there was nothing in front of me, i thought, nightmare je kot...

So i went to the toilet, wash my face feet all, whilst i'm getting out of the toilet... there she is, next to my tv cabinet, standing there facing me bloody hell, she followed me back ok for all to know, she has pale very round face, not ugly, just.... weird.. the eyes, normal only, but chilling la when she look at you straight, her hair is long black until lower than half body, cant see the arms and legs tho. no fangs blood whatsoever.

lol i know2 it sounds like a movie like that, but hey this is the worst experience i have had so far, none what i have experience can compare with this.


after lunch, i'll finish the story. Bloody hell, it was a really long night for me, just cant wait for the sun to come up

did u take the nail & hammer it behind her neck?

scary thread. was reading all night, but didn't want to share my experience then. too freaky, didnt want to think scary thoughts at the middle of the night

Well, anyways, here are some creepy things which has happened to me/my friends

1st story, happened to my friends. masa darjah 6. they went for scouts camping and tidur sama kemah. there was 3 of them, all girls sleeping at the same tent. one of the girls brought those small padlocks, the one you usually use on suitcases, to lock the zipper of the tent together. all of them slept at night, and when they woke up in the morning, one girl was inside the tent, while the other two was sleeping outside
the zipper was still locked.. from the inside. there was no way that they could have gone to sleep outside and locked it that way. and the girl who sleep inside also didnt wake up or go anywhere throughout the night. kinda like they teleported out of the tent
Apa lagi, they started crying la.. in the end, got sent home early

next story, also happened during camping. this time i was there.
Basically nothing much, mass hysteria.. around 20+ people.. all one after another. Funny thing was that they were all malay girls, except for one malay guy, and one indian girl. The malays were brought to surau where the ustad baca baca surah, try to calm them down. the indian girl had to send to hospital by ambulance. The interesting thing was as soon as the guy kena hysteria, all those which kinda calm down before that had like a relapse. then later, the teachers gather all the girls and advise them to take care of hygiene, and not to throw their sanitary pads around. Apparently the spirits there got pissed because they didnt dispose of it properly.

Even after this first two experiences, i never believed in these kinds of things. always maintained that it can be explained through science.. mass hysteria, sleepwalking, etc. etc.

But then one day something happened to me which makes me unsure whether to believe or not
so, this happened back when i was in form 5. we went to the forest to chop some bamboo to be used during camping.
while we were chopping, i saw some fruits growing on a tree. those "belimbing asam" or bilimbi, in english. Thinking that it would go to waste, since it was growing there and there's no one there around to pick em, i quietly plucked a few an put em in my pocket. I loved sour fruits, so yeah, didnt really think twice.
then when we were about to leave, i chopped an old rotting piece of bamboo which was in my way to clear a path. The very next second, i felt a sharp sting on my cheek and a loud buzzing noise. Just a bee sting, yeah, but there was no bee to be found. just the sound.
so we carried on as usual, walking back to school. Next thing i know my whole face starts itching. 5 minutes later, i start to get hives on my face. So my friend also offered to take me to the hospital, which was like a 5 minutes drive from there. On the way there, my vision started fading, could see weird colours and shit like that. by the time we reached the hospital, i was already passed out and barely breathing. my friend was really freaking out at that time, lul. I got a jab of adrenaline, and some antihistamines and soon got stabilized. Doctor said it was an allergic reaction, and i went into an anaphylactic shock. A bit later and i would've died. being the rational, scientific-minded person i was, i just shrugged it off.
the freaky part was that later i found out that a random malay guy approached my mum at the ER and told her that he could sense something kacau me. he said he can try to do some bomoh stuff as he got knowledge about it, but advised my mum to bring me to temple first.
Next, a few days later, i met my friend's granddad. He suddenly started asking alot of questions about the incident. He said he can sense something too.. And the weirdest part was he told me this "you plucked some stuff there, but did not ask permission. Haji harimau putih dah cakar." I was like WTF, because no one knew about those fruits which i plucked at that time. Haji harimau putih was the name of the pennungu there, he told me.
okay nvm.. just shrug it off, like whatever.. a few days later, a chinese teacher called me to his office. He said he sometimes communicates with spirits, do those bomoh kinda works also. He also said same thing.. i kacau the penunggu's place, no ask permission, etc etc.
And finally, went to temple, because three guys who knew nothing about the incident telling me the same thing seemed like too big of a coincidence. The priest at the temple then also said the same thing! penunngu angry because i kacau his place.
But i was lucky i guess, because he said he was just warning me. lucky didnt betul betul terkam me.

aiyoh, since she is not ugly or scary, u didnt ask for smexy time? wat a waste.

haha, dunno if your story is true or not but i have always been told that all the hutan that we go in has their own guardians (malay either call then as penunggu or jembalang or jin or whatever.) and we have to respect them.

as a modern young man of course these are tak masuk akal stuffs, but since senior and experienced masuk hutan ppl advised me to do, then of course i would follow and not to tunjuk pandai melebih2 lah... shit and pee always ask for permission to release at his place (flat or empty spot or shrubs, never beside a big tree esp) , ucap salam and ask forgiveness before start slashing parang to open path, chop branches for firewood, never pluck any fruits or eat anything from the forest (rely on own foods) unless if really lost and need to survive, bring out watever you brought in dont leave your rubbish etc lah....

touch wood so far my masuk hutan encounters during my younger days has been pleasant and uneventful.

well i guess there are two sides to the story, the scientific side and the mystical side.
dunno which one is true, so yeah i also find it hard to believe.. but whatever laa
and ever since that experience, i always do all those precautionary steps you mentioned earlier.. i mean, whats the harm in just making sure right?

want to share my experience oso...worked in matriculation collage...and it is normal for us (staff here) heard student kena rasuk..for the 1st time i went to see exorcism by ustaz here..a girl student which i think kena rasuk more than 3 time..while ustaz cucuk a pencil between her thumb foot..she's crying "ustaz........sakit ustaz...."

in the same time i heard another tone of voice...which is rough and scary mang..... "sakkiittt!!!!!!!!!!!! jangan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!".....so i take a peek to look what happen...she quickly turn towards me with scary face...and shout loudly with man-tone voice "SAKKITTTTT LAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" ...darn......meremang bulu roma...terus cabut...hahaha

i wanna share a story that happen to my friends few months ago.
We are still studying now as 3rd student from ****< IPTA>, So instead of staying in their residential college we decided to move outside. So 3 of them have decided to rent the same house . So if they are free, they will sit together and play games like PES,FIFA , Naruto , and etc until 5 am .

So, around October last year , at 3 am they all were still awake playing their games . While enjoying infront of their desktop , suddenly, all of them saw an old woman's face float through the screen. Then, they thought that they might be tired or wateva la , so decided to continue the last round before they sleep. After, a few second the face float through again. This time they all confirm ady , so act kewl and nothing happen and went to sleep.

The next day , they print a naked man photo and stick behind the house. That old woman's face were never seen wandering around the room anymore , but, sometime spotted while they tahi in the toilet behind the house near the kitchen . #truestory LOL

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keep it up

i duno whether to laugh or to just call this cow dung!

ghost scared of nekkid man photo?