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**sihwee** · 05-05-2007, 12:19 PM

Ghost stories... be warned, not for the faint-hearted...

Ghost Story #1 (WOOooooooo....*scary sound*)
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When I was young, I lived in a deserted kampong deep in the jungle.
Every night, my mother would ask me not to go home too late as there won't
be any transportation after a certain time.
One night, before going home, I ta pao a kueh teow soup for supper. I was
late and I waited for the taxi/bus but there was none. I was getting
worried as the night was getting darker and darker. So I tried to flag down
private vehicles to take me home.

There was no one stopping for me, till one motorcyclist took pity on me and
stopped to give me a lift. He was a man with a kind face. I accepted his
offer and got onto his motorbike.
On the way home, we would pass by a temple. At night, the temple would look
eerily spooky with the dim lights from the candles.
At first, the motorcyclist was warm and friendly. When the temple was
approaching, the motorcyclist eyes grown bigger and bigger. His kind face
turned to a face of anger. He was muttering
something loud but was not audible to me. I was so scared that I closed my
eyes in order not to see his angry face.

Then, the motorcylist stopped in front of the temple and then yelled at me.
"Your kueh teow soup is so hot!! It is burning my thigh! Can you please
move it away???"

Ghost Story #2
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When I was young, I have two friends who were very close to each other.
They played with each other everyday. It was like, if you see A, you would
see B next to him. They were always together.

A loved fried eggs. Whenever he went out for lunch or dinner , without
fail, he would ask for fried egg on top of his noodles, fried rice, etc.

One day, A involved in an accident and died. B was devastated. B went to
the cemetery to pray everyday.
He would go to the nearest restaurant and ta pao a box of fried rice with
an egg on top to be offered to A when he went to pray to him.
The next day, he opened the box and there was no egg inside! B was
petrified. He thought, must be A who came and took the fried egg away.

The same thing happened the next day and the day after that. B was
confused. So, one day, he asked the chef to make the same fried rice with a
fried egg again. Then, he went to the cemetery to offer it to A. Curious,
he opened the box to check for the egg. He was angry to find that, there
was no fried egg in the box after all.

Feeling that he
had been cheated, he went back to the restaurant and demanded to see the
Chef. "Where is the fried egg?? I told you there must be a fried egg
inside!! You have cheated me for a few days now! Gimme back my money!!"

Then, the Chef got really angry and opened the box - the fried egg was
inside the box.

The Chef said, "Stupid! You open the box upside down. No wonder you cannot
see the egg!!"

Ghost Story #3
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When I was young, I went to town to work with a group of friends during our
summer holidays of two months.
Being young and away from home for the first time, we drank and smoke like
nobody's business.

One night, we were pissed drunk and flagged the last bus down to go home.

Being tired, we slept in the bus. It had been awhile that I fell asleep. I
was awake by the chilly wind. I was shocked to find that there was no one
in the bus, and I was the last passenger. I looked in front to check out
for the driver. But the driver was no where in sight. Yet, the bus was
moving.

I panicked shitless. I rubbed my eyes to make sure that I was not dreaming.
The night was dark and cold.
I hysterically jumped out from the bus and tried to run as hard as I could
to get away.
Then I heard someone yelled at me from behind the bus.

"Hey! Don't run away! Come over here and help to push the bus!" yelled the
bus driver.

I saw my other friends helping to push the bus, which broke down while I
was asleep.

lalas~ xD