My Story: I just read the recent stories of the house encounters, which sort of reminds me of some chalet talks I had with frens. Btw, this got nothin to do bout the chalet of cos.

We were talkin bout just somethin that was closer to us, encounters not in forests, some kampungs in Ubin but our own house.

A fren brought up that he often heard marbles splattering across the floor and sounds of furniture (wooden ones commonly) being dragged. Amazingly almost all of us who were sittin outside the porch agrees to have experienced as such. At first nothin caught me as I thought that it was impossible but he continues to say that his aunt lives in the last floor and still could hear these similar noises late at night. Can't possibly be the neighbour below..

But what pity me most is that he is tryin to live in what he believes is a haunted house of his. Late in the night in his room, he would usually use the remote to swith on the radio. Everythin works fine till he wants to go higher or lower volume. When up button pressed, vol would go down and vice-versa. He even emphasized that he literally looked and pressed the correct buttons with his bloody eyes. He grew scared and shouted a brave command to stop playin a fool and that he just wanted to listen to radio. It stopped.

Guess thats became a familiar routine to him. Btw, his father striked a little richer in 4D when the night before, a handful of ashes his father burnt shoots straight up to the sky without fallin back to ground.

Don't know whether I want to call him a lucky chap or not.....