When exam period near everyone is busy doing their studies and revision for the finals. Some will have group studies, some will study on their own at home. For me, i will have a group studies with my classmates at their home at Platinum Victory 5, Taman Melati.
So last night I after dinner with my dad, i borrowed my brother's car to go to my friends house to study. It was around 9:30 then. Every time i'm kinda scared to go home alone especially taking lift at midnight.
It was already past midnight after our group studies, it's already 3am plus and i have to wait for the lift alone. Normally at such wee hours the lift will show up in no time but not that time. It's kinda suspicious but i just ignored it. There is a symbol indicates whether the lift is on the way up or down. It keep going up and down for a minute. It's started to piss me off but after a thought. Is already past midnight and ghost festival just started few days back. Yeah, my mind is playing mind trick with me.
As I waiting for lift to reach my floor i keep looking at both side of me as i got the feeling someone is looking at me at each side of the end of the floor. Maybe im just tired i thought. Then the lift opened its doors. Hopefully there is no one inside waiting for me.

Luckily the door open and when i was about to walk out from the lift someone TAP ON MY SHOULDER!!!! when i look behind my back there is no one behind me. DAMN!!!! WHO THE FUCK WAS THAT?!?!
6 comments:
Imagine when u were in my situation last night and that image appear in ur mind.
all i want to do at that time is GET THE HELL OUT FROM THERE. hahaha
omg omg omg omg. scary!!
Gosh~ read from your innit comment!!
U FUXXING WANT TO SEE THE WHOLE FACE?!!!!
i got goose bump all over now.. =.="
you have to brave to face all these things you know.
Thats a scary story. You can read more about Ghosts in Malaysia in this post, Ghosts Still Live Malaysia.
This story really scares me to death...
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