Listen to the story here.

I am from Temasak Polytechnic, year 1. I will start from my family history to my last encounter in school.

The whole thing started with my grandmother. She told me that when she was a young girl, she was walking along her kampong, traveling down her road, feeling very tired, she wanted to rest. But she went nowhere to sit down. Then out from nowhere there came out this big short big headed dwarf, and offered her his head to sit on. My grandma after much bickering then sits on him. Then the dwarf followed her home, saying it will protect her as long as it lives. So from then on, my grandma had many other encounters.

Many stories were shared by my grandma, and went on until my mother’s death. It was 1991, when my mum passed away. Prior to that, I was living in Blk 33 Marine Crescent, and my window looking some trees, before the expressway, and there was this big field. About a week before my mum death my grandma looking out the window saw armies, grieving armies of who have lost their souls floating.

3 days before my mum death, she told grandma that she her energy source is depleting. Minutes later when my grandma asked her what the meaning of that is, she claimed that she had a kidnapping similar to what my grandma had before. That was something straight out of the spirit.

A day before my mum passed away, my sister actually told my grandmother that she saw my mum lying in a pool of blood. That actual day, she refuses to bring me out of the house. Instead she brought my sister with herself from the truck. The report was in the 1991 Chinese newspaper. So, she died because of the accident, and after that, my first encounter was with my mum herself. Before her cremation, I saw her overlooking into her own body. Carrying a very flat mouth. I told grandma, who said that she saw her too. “Let her look at herself for a while” then after a while she waved my mum spirit to go away, and she did.