QUOTE(TOMEI-R @ Apr 22 2020, 12:51 AM)
Terkukur is the 3 rows of houses beside the primary achool, Im interested to ear your story too. I still have friends who stays nearby the area.
not much stories there any more. i can't remember, when i talk to my mom if she's in the mood maybe got more la cos i was young and nothing actually kacau me.
the next house more stories. this one in Bandar Menjalara. nice end lot unit, 10 ft land at the side i think about 20-30ft extra at the back. the whole row facing the big main road jalan kepong to LDP. really nice neighbourhood to live in too bad they sold it when i was still in school if not i would have done something to hold on to the house.
back then about 20 years ago la, the back of the house was a steep hill down all the way to the main road. the developers planted like a row of trees on the top right after the back of our houses as sort of a "barrier". blocks out some sound from the road as well. sometimes at night those racers still accident and can hear as i was using the bedroom at the back.
this house had many gloomy spots. the living room was split into sort of 2 areas, one where the TV was and the other was sort of a place for receiving guests. the TV area was extra gloomy. added to that it was next to the staircase bottom so we made a storage area under there, quite messy so it added to the whole thing. when the house was new and just moved in all was ok, over time i guess the energy in the house was not good. so it took a turn for the worse and those things started getting stronger? or maybe they just moved in cause nobody bothered and so much negative energy.
it came a time maybe 1-2 years before selling it off to our neighbours the whole house was like shrouded in gloom. no matter how many times u change the lightbulb also same got one layer of like gloom like that. don't know how many times i changed my room lights, initially it will be brighter but still got like sort of a "fog". after a while gave up. i think i was like 16 or 17 then, not like i can move out. aside from that there was always a feeling of someone watching me in the house. my computer was next to the door, so i would leave the door open most of the time unless i wanted to play loud music or game at night. always i would feel like someone is outside watching. got so used to it that i never realised it's something until i moved to my current place.
at night going down to get a drink from the kitchen is a real challenge, no matter how many lights i turn on it will still feel very dark. i would never go to the kitchen in the dark to get anything. how also must on all the lights all the way to the kitchen or where ever. i was still very stubborn la. 17 and 18 years old time at night go yum cha with my friends come back 3am etc kena marah also don't care.
back then my dad didn't install any aircon in any rooms because he said electricity bill too expensive so i had no choice but to leave the windows open at night, if not it will be too stuffy. the issue was outside the window it's like pitch black. total darkness. it's super scary. for me nothing happened but i always felt spooked, but my sister kena damn kao. if she didn't close the windows before sunset, that night sure will have something in the room, it will move her make up or whatever on her dressing table. she would wake up with hand prints on her leg or arms. when she was younger she even sleep walked quite a bit. she was weaker when younger, had asthma so i guess these things can prey on her. when older a bit she had to leave the bible open before sleep and it must be a specific page. i don't know which page but if my mom clean the room or someone accidentally turn the page then at night sure kena kacau again. best thing is i don't sleep till late and i never notice anything even though our rooms are next to each other.
my mom told of one experience early in the morning like maybe 4am or something. my grandma used the groundfloor room and she will wake up maybe 5am do some light house work like sweeping etc. but she will just take care of ground floor but that day my mom heard something sort of like sweeping up to the 2nd floor so she like half wake up to see, maybe my sister came to use her toilet or whatever. instead she saw a 3 feet tall thing walking covered with a cloth, but not fully white she said got pattern like table cloth flower type. it moved from the stair case into her room and into the toilet. my mom also like don't care la, half sleep half wake up. the thing never kacau her that night so she didn't bother. she is damn brave dealing with all these since young kena a lot.