along my street in pasir panjang there was one lonely looking house at the corner of a few terrace houses there. it was always dark and nobody looked like they lived in it and knowing me i just decided you know...let me take a little look might you know be something interesting.
couldn;t control my urge for some adventure...must change that bad habit of mine.
ok so my friend i dargged her into this. she was scared and at the same time saying to me. "You idiot i can't beleive you!" but she followed so anyway...i scooted to the front of the metal gate of the house. it was rusted. like rusted rusted, rust was dropping from it. some of that rusted stuff rotted right off the gate. i think i felt pleasure run through me when i saw that. thinking back(i can't beleive i did that!!!!!!!!!!!!!) that was pretty stupid of me.
i went in through the rusted gates. forcing it open bit by bit and went in. my friend wordlessly asking for me to turn back and run away. i went in. that scared me. i can become i proffessional thief if this continues. hahahaha
so i went in. the yard was pretty messed up. there were a few ceremic tiles chairs that looked ancient and chinese. some big pottery that is used to hold water and grass long long grass...
the tree there was overgrown and the weeds were prickling my feet. i did receive some minor scratches while trying to cross a thorn bush. so i manage to get my way to the front door. the front door was like those olden day british houses doors. it was white in colour with a vendera. i climb the shaky stairs and looked in through the hole in the broken door. the house smelt musty and it stunk. there were a few dolls strewn on the floors. the room which i guessed to be a living room was black n colour. there were bowls and basket on a big table. i saw the edge of a torn up sofa. up till today i still do not know what happened to the house. it looked like the people in there left in a hurry.
just as i was about to enter the house a car zoomed past and decided to park in front of the house. i cursed lept into the thick grass bending down hiding under the long grass as the driver came out of his car, fumbled with something in the car and went to the house next door.
after remaining there for a while and feeling completely freaked out. i went out through the rusted gates and back into civilisation. my friend had a big "O" for her mouth. she hit me a few times. she was pretty freak. cheh some people just can;t take the excitement.
anyway this was day 1 of my haunted house adventure.
why i call it haunted is because...that would be in part 2
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OH MY GOD ur blog is damn exciting!!! so cool lah... i want to go!!!
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