My Story: This story happen when I was 9 years old. On 3 December 1997, I, my family and my auntie family went to Malacca for a holiday. We stay at our grandmother house which is just beside the graveyard.

At night about 3am I woke up because heard a loud noise at the kitchen. I woke my cousin up and ask him to follow me to the kitchen to check what is it.

When we are at the kitchen, I and my cousin was shocked that we saw a woman in white dress at the graveyard from the window staring at us. We screamed for helped. Everybody in the house was awake to see what had happened to us. My grandfather splashed water at me and my cousin face. I told my father what happened. My father told me that it was just my imagination.