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Thursday, December 21, 2006


my 2nd post for the day...
hmm..trebuchet is nice in bold..anyways..since i'm so b.o.r.e.d...
i might as well post right??
--not for the faint-hearted!--
anyway..dedicated to hmm..supernatural?
anyways..suddenly i want to post about this...
and in perfect english spelling..
so ..no offence spirits?
i sound kinda ridiculous but..
what the heck..
in case..
y am i doing this?ok fine..
shall start..

#1 :
my ex-air stewardess cousin told me this...
she went to...lets not name the country..lets say country A...
her crew went A..and there was one floor that was haunted..but it was only for the crew..5* one..
so they went to have a mini-party...
they had drinks..and i forgot who advised them to bunk in..
but my cousin didn't..she slept alone in her own room...
so in the middle of the night..everything in the toilet dropped..
being half-asleep and blur blur one..she went to put everything back into place...
so when she was about to leave the toilet..

she realised that..how come the toiletries will drop for no apparent reason?
so she 'sobered' up and saw the toiletries..vibrating?
so she went to her friend's room and knocked on her door like crazy..
her friend opened the door..looking as pale as paper too..and they bunked in in the end..

#2

they went to country B...her friend..lets name her..G..stayed in one of the rooms..
they agreed at a certain time to meet and go shopping..knowing that her friend G loves shopping..
at that time..they went downstairs..surprised that she was not there...
they thought G went already..so they went themselves..
the next day..
she didn't turn up for breakfast..but they still thought she overslept..
when it was time to go back..G still didn't turn up..

sensing that something was amiss..they went to her room..knocked and nobody answered..
so they took the keep from the reception..
went into the room
and saw her in a daze...she was staring at the window..saying that somebody is coming..
so the told the next flght crew to take care of her..
thinking that she will recover..
but they were totally wrong...she didn't in fact..she got worse..
she went hysterical..and smashed the mirror into pieces with her own fist..and kept shouting "jesus is coming! jesus is coming!could this be a spiritual encounter?
i mean..before you even smash the mirror..your fish will be smashed first right?
so she followed the crew back..but she didn't work..she was strapped onto the bed..
scary right?

can't think of any now..so tata people..

3:03 AM

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