Spooky Hotel

I worked in The Grand Hyatt Hotel for 3years. One day I had to prepare my backlane items for breakfast on the 3rd floor. And when I say backlane-it really means BACKLANE. The third floor backlane is really creepy. Its just a long rows of doors[doors lead to the function rooms]& there I was all alone putting the partition door in place when suddenly goose bumps just broke all over my body! I felt there was someone or something just looking at me. The place was really dark that time & it was around 6.30am in the morning. Hell if I was to run out it would take me around 2 mins just to reach the main door. So I just open one of the backdoors & DARKNESS JUST STARED BACK AT ME!!!! I slammed the door shut & just ran out the main door.

Upon reaching, my handphone rang & it was one of my colleague. He called to see where I was. He told me that same morning before while he was unlocking the doors, he heard a woman singing at the BACKLANE & things being moving around as if there was someone cleaning the place!!! You see, we were the only two staffs who working at 6am that morning.

Rumour we heard that long time ago, an ang-moh actually hanged himself at the backlane. There was also an incident in which one of my supervisors saw a woman in white at the end of the hall on the 3rd floor.

P.S try asking any staffs who works there. Sure they have alot of details to fill You in…….

The Mansion

It was two years ago when my friend and his other friends decided to go for an adventurous holiday in Malaysia.

They went there by train. They rested at a cheap motel and woke up the next morning. They actually wanted to go to a nearby jungle area near the town. But when they asked around for transport to take them to the jungle, all the taxi drivers refused. They were frustrated at the way the people acted. They then sat at a nearby coffee shop to rest. They then planned what they were going to do. When their drinks were served the old man overheard them talking. He then told them that the taxi drivers refused because the place was not clean and no one dared to go there especially at night even during the day time no one dare to go there. They then asked the old man how they could go there, the old man refused at first then my friend offered him some money and then he agreed as my friend offered him $200. He asked his elder son to send my friend to the jungle. At first he refused but as his father told him the money involved in it, he agreed.

They left the coffee shop around 5 p.m. and they left in a mini bus. The journey took them about 3 hours. When they reached the place the man asked them to walk on the path way in the jungle and rest first at a mansion where there will be people staying and will allow them to rest at the mansion. They ask the man how much must they pay for resting at the mansion, the man said that the couple who owns the mansion are nice people and would not ask them to pay for resting at their place. They thank the man and paid the man the money. The man said they should walk quickly as it was going to rain. They walk quickly and they finally reached the mansion.

It was an old mansion with big gates and a high wall covering the property of the owners. They then rang the old bell that rang the whole house. Then an old man opened the gate and a well-dressed man in a suit greeted them. They told the man about their problem and the old man brought them to the owners of the house. The owners were two elderly people. They talked to the couple and the couple agreed to let them stay there for a night. The owners had three servants, a butler, a nurse and a gardener. They then were served food for dinner. After dinner they decided to sleep, as they were tired. A bell then waked them up in the morning. They then freshened up and went down for breakfast. After breakfast they thanked the couple and went out to continue their hike to the jungle. They then turned back and saw that the house was condemned and they saw the old couple and the servants waving at them. To their surprise they saw the couple wearing a white cloth covering their whole body and only showing their face. As for the gardener he’s neck was covered blood, the butler face was burnt and the nurse was covered with injections. They ran out shouting until they ran to the road and stopped a truck.

The driver asked them what were they doing out here. They kept quiet and insisted the driver bring them to the coffee shop in the nearby town. When they reached the coffee shop the old man asked why they returned so fast. They were shocked and ask the man how long they were gone and he old them that they were only gone for a few hours. They were shocked and sat down in silence. The old man advised them to stay at his home till tomorrow comes. They woke up and told the man what happened and what they saw. He was angry with his son for what at happened. His son apologized and regretted that he did not sent them to the mansion personally. The old man told them that all the people staying and working in the mansion died horribly. The butler was killed while he was boiling water for his master. The master was killed next as he ate wrong medicine. The nurse then died because she fell down the stairs and the syringe poked into her throat, which caused her to lose a lot of blood. Then the old lady died because there was no nurse to bring her the medicine. After the death of the old lady the gardener stopped work but it was too late for him as he was later found hanging on the tree branch with a gardening tool choking his neck to death and was bleeding continuously even after they sewed up his neck.

After they heard about the story they went to a bomoh where he told them that they need to be careful as the evil spirits is following them. As a precaution the bomoh gave them talisman for protection. After the incident the spirits did not hurt or endanger their lives

They went home and told me about what happen and I am now writing it to u guys but remember it is a true story and sorry that I can’t tell u guys where it is.

Chiangmai Trip

The students of Bishan park sec were very excited about going to Thailand with their friends( no parents, yeah!!). But of course there were teachers and a guide. We firstly stayed at so called “chalet” but it was definitely a beautiful place with all the mountains. Anyway, everybody was too tired and excited to even think of spooky stuff. So the first nite was okay!

But the next day after doing so many activities, we rested and had a mini campfire. All of us were exchanging stories and suddenly our tour guide told us that the our dormitory’s toilet was haunted. He said that there was this student that had died of heart attack. The cause was not known. Everybody freaked out and after that everyone went to the toilet with a buddy. Two pals of mine entered the toilet with me. I finished brushing my teeth and I waited for the others to finish when I suddenly heard a heavy breathing. It was like someone had difficulty breathing!! And it came from the toilet opposite us. My frens didn’t hear so I told them to hurry. Only when I saw glimpse of sunlight that I told them what happened the day before. That was what I had experienced. But there was more to come.

We left there on the third day and stayed at some 4 star hotel. I had the same people bunk in with me(the ones who went to the loo with me). We did some rearranging of furniture before resting. We combined two beds because we were afraid to sleep alone. There were actually 3 beds so after joining the 1st 2 beds, in between those beds was a shelf to put our accessories and then there was the 3rd bed. The shelf was clean and there was not a single scratch. But on the last nite, my frens started whispering to themselves about numbers on the shelf. At that time I was packing my clothes at the cupboard. On hearing that I jumped on the bed and asked them what they were talking about. Too scared for words, they ignored me and continued their stuffs.

It was when I reached Singapore that they finally decided to tell me. That day when we were packing our stuffs, they saw a weird scratch mark on the shelf. It had the number 3010 on it. They didn’t saw it on the 1st day they were there. I sure know I didn’t see it either. I assumed another mate(we had another friend sharing the same room) did it but none of us were in the room alone long enough to make those maks. But I didn’t believe them. But to my horror when I got my photos after sending them for development, then I saw the marks on the shelf. I took photos in the hotel room you see. The marks were like someone or something had used their nails to scratch it. We tried asking our teachers but they too were stumped.

Weird rite but true….

Room 1344

Recently, I went to Johor Bahru, Malaysia as my cousin was getting married. We had to stay there for 2 days. Therefore, we decided to stay at a hotel for 1 nite. I will juz name the hotel as Hotel ‘X’ as I will not want to ‘embarrass’ the hotel. That day was a Thursday.

When we checked in, it was already late evening at around 8.30pm. So I went to take a bath and did my evening prayers.

Feeling tired, I went to sleep as my other family members went to have their dinner downstairs. As the result, I was all alone in the hotel. Man, I should have follow them but I was too late. Now came the ‘CLIMAX’. PLEASE DON’T CONTINUE THE STORY IF U ARE ALL ALONE!!!!!

I went to sleep. But suddenly, I felt something was not right! Then I heard a noise coming from the toilet. Like someone had flushed the toilet! Feeling sleepy, I thought that my family had came back. But they were not in the room! I was still all alone in that very room.

Then I thought that my family was playing a prank at me. I shouted their names. NO answer. Being a rational person, I don’t believe in ghost and sightings. But at that time, I was thinking of one. That was not the end….

Suddenly, it followed by some knocks outside the window. My heart skip a beat. It was like as someone was trying to get inside the room. I said a little prayer. I knew God is all powerful and will help to protect me. Soon the knockings ended. Feeling scared, I quickly changed and got out from the room. At that moment, I was still very unsure and puzzled. But I soon realised that I will find the answer on the following day.

After that incident, nothing weird began to happen on that night.

On the next day, we went to check out from the hotel. I was quite relieved at the same time. So as we came out from the hotel, I saw several trees, standing about 5 metres high. If I’m not wrong, the tree is a ‘Pokok Beringin’! So I was having goosebumps.

For your information, ‘Pokok Beringin’ is a type of tree which many believed that it is a haunted tree. I’m sorry as I did not know its english name. I will try to find out more about it. Back to my story, I knew that the hotel is haunted. But why, the ‘thing’ have to disturb me and not the others living in the hotel?

So be careful, if u ‘land’ on the same hotel and same room as me, juz pray hard. For some tips, each time u are going to stay in a hotel, do bring along a tailsman in case u need it.

P.S. If u did encounter a ghost or some sightings, please don’t act ‘macho’. Pray and believe in your respective Gods, cause HE is the only one who can protect u.

Xcountry Ghost

Creeps to all earthlings and lost soul. Well, what i am gonna tell ya next is about my trip to ChiangMai.It was a trip that was organised by my X-country cca.

It was on the 26th of of november 2000. Our whole prestige team got into the plane to head for Chingmai. We were looking forward for the Meh Kong river and the golden triangle. The long runs maybe 10 to 12 km along the country sides. Maybe see some village girls(hehehe just joking) And of cos the night market. But things didn’t went well on certain nights of our stay.

Our first day at the hotel was okie. It was actualy a small hotel *Moon hotel. Maybe a four star one. So was the second and the third which we spent our nights at a hotel in Chiang Rai *little chicken hotel. But the fourth night, we returned to back to *moon hotel in chiang mai hotel, after that , we all went for a short run. We got back and most of us were like very lethargic and so when we got back, most of us maybe dooze off. But then there was a group of us that stayed together in a room to play daidee. While we were playing, our friend *john came rushing to our room, he was like in a rush. We asked him why and he told me that he saw my luggage which was like damn heavy being lifted and thrown. You see, my friend luggage, was on the bottom of my luggage, we put it in front of the mirror, which was situated near our beds. My friend told us that out of sudden, while he was like idling around on his bed, to get some sleep, the bag was moved, like being lifted, and the mirror, began to shake a bit, like though someone had pushed it.

So we decided to sleep together that night. Like 6 people in like a four room house bedroom. The next day, we didn’t tell the story to anyone, we waited again for the next day.

The fifth day, you see, we just came back from shopping and so, me like so damn kiasu, bought like so much things. 100 baht? No,No,No this cheap, cheap. Pang! Pang! Pang! (means expensive in thai). I got to my room alone maybe forgotten about the incident, i got to my room and switched on my lights and head for my bag when suddenly, the lights of the whole room were switched off. Except the light between the two beds, which was situated on the top between them. I was like damn scared lah. I ran to the door and tried to open it but then it wasn’t successful. I turned around and saw the curtains in the room, began to move though the window was closed. It was like someone had played with the curtains, I tried to open the door and so i did, at last it opened. I told my friend about it to check again with me. When we got back, the whole room was lited. I was shocked! My friend was like where got? But some of them believed.

The next day, which was our last day, the upper secondary boys planned for a ghost story section at a friend room, and so we began, we told stories. With the lights off. No lights. The curtains were close, including the windows, the mirror was closed. All we had opened was the air-con. It went okie. When suddenly, we heard a loud knock on the door. One of my friend *john answered it and all of us crowd near him. When he opened the door, he got the shocked of his life. He saw a woman with her night gown, long dirty hair, about 1.7m. She had black lining along her eye lower lid, liner. She had an angry expression on her face. And my friend was like argh!!!!. Crawling by the back, one of our seniors went to see it and got to the same position of *John. Only when the woman said why are you making so much noise, we realised that she was a human. We settled down and got seated.

Only after she was gone, we realised something was wrong. The woman was like floating in the air. On how on earth did we make noise when only one speaks and the rest was like keping quite. WE realised we had just spoken to a PONTIANAK. OR maybe a Thailand ghost…….

Let me just end here..You decide for your self.Watch the candles flicking! burn it down..slowly………

Waitress

Hi, guys..while waiting for school to start, i got myself a job at this 5-star hotel as a room-service waiter. The job is quite fun..never knowing who/what you will see when you deliver food/drinks to the rooms. Pretty interesting job(seen copulations, naked ladies and guys, gays, etc)

Basically, there are 3 shifts, morning, afternoon and the midnite shift. All staffs take on the rotating shift. There was this particular nite, i was scheduled for the midnite shift. “Time for some hot actions” i thought to myself. That nite, only me and 1 other waiter went for the 230am to 330am ‘breakfast card’ collection.(we collect the cards hung on the doorknobs of the rooms).

Well, i started from the highest floor. I always took the shortcut by going thru the fire exit staircase to the lower storeys. Soon, i reached the 27th storey’s fire exit staircase. A little bit breathless, i stopped to enjoy the nite scenery.. puffing at the same time. I tried peeping into the balconies of the lower storeys(26th 25 th..floor) hopping to get some ‘hot action’.

“Boring nite” i thought to myself… While peeping… just then..i saw a head pop out from the 23th storey.. which means someone is at the fire exit staircase of the 23th storey. “Strange…who’s that lady?” i mumbled. “Could be a bored guest..comming out for some fresh air? Don’t know pretty or not?” i thought to myself. Suddenly, as though the lady could read my thoughts, she turned her head upwards and stared at me!

Her long waist length hair flying in the wind..although surprised..i tried to make out her features..BUT SHE HAS A BLANK FACE!

I gasped..dropped my cigarette and before i could react, ’she’ retracted her head. I heard frantic footsteps, comming from the staircase, as though someone is rushing up from the 23th storey. My knees almost gave way..i felt giddy from the fear.. The footsteps was almost reaching 25th storey(i was at 27th storey) before i found the strength to run towards the door!

Can you imagine the fear i felt?! It was so horrific that i almost thought of jumping down..!!! I had to open 2 doors. 1 for the staircase exit and 1 leading to the corridor.(i will be safe once i reach the corridor cos there might be people around). The footsteps was getting louder and nearer, i could hear scratching on the walls, as though someone’s using her long fingernails on the staircase’s walls as she made her way up!

Somehow i managed to reach the corridor safely. But i heard the door of the staircase creaking open…(i was already at the corridor) which means i am still 1 door away from the staircase door….

Luckily, a security guard was on his rounds and ran over: “You ok?” From my expression, he knew i had seen something. He mumbled a prayer(Malay) and radioed for help thru his walkie talkie. The footsteps and scratching sound stopped by then.

Later, i was told that the ‘lady’ i saw might be the spirit of a chambermaid from china who commited suicide by hanging herself at the staircase a long time ago. I am not the only one who encountered her.

There has been complaints from guests that a lady was seen loitering the staircase area. I was just thinking what she gonna do if i did not run away?(smoke with me? kekekekeke…..) It certainly was the time i ever felt Death so close…..

Genting Highlands

Ok, this is my true account of my stay in Genting Highlands Resort in the year 1999.

I was there with my sister and 2 cousins. While travelling on the bus to Genting, my cousin, Serene, keep pestering me that she have a ghost story to tell me, that happened in Genting. I didn’t really bother with it in the first place because I don’t believe in ghost.

But anyway, the trip was fun. Until one night.. Because me and my sister was hungry and craving for some night snacks, we went to the first lift on the left down to B6, where they sell hot burger at night. We’ve been there for like twice every year, so we know the area well… But I couldn’t exactly remember which lobby because there were 2 lifts that looked the same. And fealing so hungry, I just jumped right onto the lift that came up first…

Then my sister starts telling me…

‘Eh.. I feel strange leh.. Like something watching me…’

Being abit on the ’slow’ side and thinking that she might be playing a fool with me, I said

‘Siao ah… No video camera around here what…’ I looked around.

Then suddenly ‘DING!’… It was B4.. And my sister saw somebody dressed in Genting highlands uniform trying to come into the lift but being mischevious, I quickly shout to my sister …

‘Ehh… press ‘CLOSE’.. quick, don’t let him come in! hahaha..’ We thought that was fun… But soon, its another story that scare the hell outta me.

We came to B6… There was no burgers! And there is a kinda gate like door that shops used to close down their shop. If you know what I mean. Those aluminium kind. It was right behind me and I thought.. ‘Damn, I came to the wrong floor!’.. I was thinking maybe we can pull up the ‘gate’ and get into the other side.. But it couldn’t be pull up. Its locked. Then I lie on the floor and see whats opposite…

I see alot of feet shuffling to and fro.. And people shouting this and that.. And talking. It was like a typical night market kinda place.

But we were TRAPPED!

My sister said.. ‘hey.. lets go up now and don’t stay here any longer…’ And we went into the lift. But it couldn’t go up! It keeps sounding ‘ding! ding!’ on the floor that we were at. This time. I was scared. Real scared. I look for a staircase. There I was! I saw a staircase at the right side of the lobby. It had discarded cardbox all over the stairs.. And I told my sister.. Hey, lets go up by this way… But it was too dirty…

Suddenly.. we heard a ‘ding!’ in the middle lift. (There were 3 lifts altogether. We’ve tried it, doesn’t work). 2 malay service men came down to our rescue. He looked pale. So do we. Said he..

‘What are you girls doing down here?!’ His voice were shivering, I could hear them.

We replied.. ‘Oh, we’re looking for burgers…’
‘This ain’t the place for burgers! Its the other lift!’
‘oh shit…’ was all we could say… He bring us back to the lobbby.

Frightened, we took at seat at the lobby… Gee.. we were pale thinking that we couldn’t have come out alive there! We were sitting in the lobby talking about it for like 1/2 hr before I saw my cousin Serene. We told her the incident.

‘Omigod!’ was all she could said. Then she told us the story that she wanted to tell me yesterday… She told me that her friend’s uncle is an exorcist.. Those that helps to chase away the spirits. Apparently, he was being asked to Genting at the same B6 lobby to do a ritual for an old women who commited suicide there. Because of that, that level was not for access.

Suddenly, there is goosebumps on my body while I was telling you this. But this is a true story… No wonder my sister felt something watching her. She always have this kinda fealing that is why I don’t believe her. But after this incident, boy was I amazed at what she can do.

As for the man who tried to come in at the B4 level, he was the service man that is trying to stop us from accessing the B6 floor. But how we get there, we have no idea. They were surprised that we could get into B6 because the lift were fixed to stopped only at B4 after the suicide of the old lady.

Now, no wonder there were 2 men coming down to rescue us. Guess they need each other’s company too.

Old Ladyhill Hotel

This incident happened to me when I was doing my vacation job as a waiter at the old Ladyhill Hotel back in 1990. My job is basically to attend to customers and diners at the Coffee House but the hotel being a small one, we at times have to attend to Room Service calls. Now, I must say that everyone there loves to attend to Room Service cos of the tips.

For those of you who have been to this hotel or used to work there, you should know how it looks like. The hotel consists of a main 6-storey building. The rest are 4-storey high chalet like rooms, surrounding the swimming pool and the coffee house. The chalet like buildings are in a row numbered from 7 to 13. Between rooms 10 and 11, there is like a walkway leading to the Coffee House. The end of the block next to room 13 is a driveway for cars to drive around the hotel. At this point I must add that should we are attending to rooms 12 and 13 we can use this driveway instead of the walkway.

The driveway is a one way street and that on the other site of the narrow driveway is already the fencing to some old collonial house. Over the other side of the fencing, there was this huge and dense bamboo tree and the bamboo have actually arched itself into the hotel compound causing it to be really dark at the already poorly litted driveway.

So here goes the story, this particular incident happened when I was doing the afternoon shift. It was about 10.30pm when there was an order of food from room 1342. I would not usually be atending to it but on this particular night, I was like so happy when my captain ask me to attend to it. I decide to take the shorter route by going by the driveway next to room 13. As I was walking along the poolside, I must say that I could sense something was not right… I have like goose pimples and started to recite some prayers silently. As I approached the end of the block, the feeling got worse but I tell myself it’s just a feeling and nothing more. Little did I know what was waiting for me round the corner.

As I turned the corner of the block into the driveway, I saw it. I was like frigging stunned and stop me dead in my track. The figure was of a lady in white squatting underneath the bamboo tree on the other side of the fencing. It’s face was facing down and her long hair reach to the ground in that squatting position. I actually thought of placing the tray on the ground and run for my life but I just look away and continue reciting some prayers. The minute I turn to the front of the block, I was like so relieved with all the brightness of the block. I must admit that I was trembling and scared out of my wits as I took the stairs up to the 4th floor. I didn’t stop reciting the prayers silently and was like looking down on the stairs throughout the way up.

Little did I know what was in store for me at the 4th floor. At that time I was at the staircase landing between the 3rd and 4th floor and as I turned to take the last flight of stairs up something on the 4th floor caught my attention and when I looked up I saw something and I tell you… I almost pee in my pants… I was so frigging scared and was ready to throw the tray at whatever it was there. However, it turned out that it was one of the maintenance/engineering guys attending to a call at Room 1341. I was like so glad to see him and told him to wait for me there outside the room as I sent the food in.

After coming out of the room, I told him what happened and we actually went back by the same way cos he wanted to see that thing. However, the thingy was not there and I actually like showed him where the thing was. I was like so relieved and told my colleagues about it and I was told to rest till my reporting off time at 11.00pm.

That one experience has been with me since then and I’m like 10 years older now and have never really shared the story with friends cos I don’t really believe in such things and so far so good… I have managed to keep that thing away from me or it has managed to keepself away from me… The End

Out For Revenge

I wonder if you still remembered the incident that happened in 1999 when a Taiwanese stewardess with SIA was found murdered in her hotel room in LA.

Being in the same industry, there were a few incidents that i heard from some of my colleagues. It was reported in the papers that the victim’s family buried her in red. The chinese believes that by buring her in red she will be able to get her revenge.

Soon after the incident, another group of cabin crew checked in the same hotel & one of the girls from the group was in that very room where the victim was found murdered. According to her while she was sleeping, she felt uneasy and she woke up, she saw the ‘victim’ standing right there at the foot of her bed wearing red.

The ‘victim’ then told the girl not to be afraid of her & what she wanted was help to find her murderer. The ‘victim’ said that the guy that was found guilty was not the real murderer and she still waiting for the real murderer.

The poor cabin crew wasn’t the only one who experienced encounters but other girls who were also staying in that room. After some time, SIA decided to shift all their crew to another hotel.

Other than the hotel room incident, other cabin crew have also seen the ‘victim’ onboard the flight to LA from Taiwan. According to them, the ‘victim’ will always be standing near to the washroom wearing red. She would not be disturbing anyone but she would only be looking. Again she’s talked to some of the crew that she’s waiting for the real murderer.

We don’t know for sure if it’s true that the guy who was found guilty was the real murderer or was he just an accomplice?

The recent accident of flight SQ006 in Taiwan bound for LA which left many dead coincidentally happened on the very day the ‘victim’ was found murdered. Pure conincidence or has she finally had her revenge?

Coincidental?

Being an regional internal auditor, I travel very frequently to South East Asia countries. This was what happened during my 1st business trip after taking up this job. It happened in one of the service apartments in Bangkok.

I didn’t feel anything wrong with the room for the 1st nite… (in fact, it was very cosy) but things happen during my second nite…….. It was mid-way thru my sleep at about 3.30am. I started to hear dogs howling, about two to three dogs I think.

Being a light sleeper, I became wide awake then. It seemed like the howlings came from the houses beside the service apartment. I just didn’t feel comfortable about it. Why didn’t they howl on the 1st nite? Why was it so loud – I was staying on the 5th floor and windows were shutted? At about 4am, they suddenly stopped. Just when I thought I could get a good sleep, I heard loud banging sounds coming from within my room!!! The sound came from the wardrobe! It was as if the whole wardrobe was shaking violently and “something” was trying to dash out of it! I was (and still am) very sure it wasn’t a dream, I was already awakened by the dogs howling. I was freezed and didn’t even dare to move. It lasted for at least 30 seconds (mind you, 30 secs is a very long time in such situation – alone in a room somemore).

I was already drenched with sweat when it stopped. Slowly, I moved my hand to on the bed light (I used to sleep with all lights except the toilet lights, off whenever I go overseas. Dare not do it after this trip). I took a peek at the wardrobe, there was nothing there. I closed my eyes and try to calm myself down. I told myself: “If that ‘thing’ wanna distrub me, it can always turn off my bedlight”. At this moment, my bedlight went off!!! Sh_t!!! “Where got so coincident one”, I told myself. I quickly jumped out of my bed, grap my wallet and sandal, opened the door and dashed out of the room.

I demanded for a change in room immediately.

I did check the bedlight afterthat and found that it was actually blown…. but could it be so coincident???