My Story: THIS IS ABOUT AN ENCOUNTER WHILE I GO FISHING. THERE IS ABOUT EIGHT OF US ON THURSDAY NIGHT. YOU SEE AS MALAY BELIEVE EVERY THURSDAY NIGHT, ALL THE SPIRIT OF THE DECREASED ARE FREE. SOMETHING LIKE HOLIDAY. SO WE DECIDED TO FISH AT CHANGI, THE VERY LAST TOILET CALLED THE AH SENG TOILET. WE REACHED THERE ABOUT ONE PLUS AND STARTED FISHING. WE STARTED PLAYING CARDS, EATING AND SOME OF US RESTED. HERE COMES THE EXCITING PART.

AS WE WERE CHIT-CHATING, MY FRIEND SAW SOMETHING FISHY. AS ALL OF US WERE ALSO WEARING WHITE COLOURED CLOTHING, WE THOUGHT IT WAS ONE OF US BUT THE ERRIE THING WAS THAT IT JUST STOOD THERE NUMBLY. WE TRIED TO DO ALL KINDS OF STUPID THINGS TO HER BUT TO NO AVAIL. ALL OUR HAIR START TO STAND UP. AND TO CUT THE CRAP, THE SECOND ENCOUNTER, WE HEAR THE BELL RINGING THAT MEANS WE GOT A FISH BUT THE STRANGE THING IS THAT WHEN WE WERE ALL BY MY FRIEND SIDE TO PULL UP THE ROD WE FELT SOMETHING HEAVY. YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT, OUR ROD FACES BEHIND US. YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. WE ARE SURE WE THROW THE ROD DIRECTLY TO THE SEA.

AFTER THAT INCIDENT, WE PACK OUR BAGS AND RAN TOWARDS OUR VAN. UNTIL TODAY we never return back to that place.