Thursday, January 22, 2009

The Day has ended. THE NIGHT BECKONS.

Thought day 1 ended? yea right... like I'd let ya'll go so easily :D (especially L~!)


Before I begin, I would just like to remind everyone to keep an open mind while reading this post. I dont usually post these kinda topics..but, I dunno why... seem to be compelled to blog this incident before I forget it.


It was 9 p.m ++


Me and my dad where out phone hunting for me.


Went to BTB (Bukit Tinggi Boulavard) opposite Tesco to see if the phone fair was still there.Unfortunately, the fair, ended the day before >< Dissapointed, we made our way to the elevator to get back to the car( parked at basement). This is when things start to get really freaky.

*PING*Elevator opens.

We saw nothing but blackness.
then suddenly the fluorescent lights flickered on, slowly.
Undaunted, we walked in.
Down we went.

Looking around, I saw that the walls of the elevator were just fashioned out of wooden boards, so I pondered on the thought that perhaps the workers didn't have time to complete the finishing touches before this place was open. Just out of curiousity, I decided to test the "thickness/quality" of the wooden elevator.Subconsiously, I gave a small tap on the left wall of the elevator.

*tap tap tap*
THEN THE ELEVATOR TAPPED BACK.
*TAP TAP TAP!!!*
WTF?!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!??!!?!?!?!!?!?!?!

It took me a second to digest what just happen. With my knuckle still attatched to the wall of the elevator, I realised that the "tapping" "echo" COULD NOT HAVE COME FROM OUTSIDE.AS I FELT THE VIBRATIONS OF THE "TAPPING" COMING FROM INSIDE THE ELEVATOR. ITS SOURCE WAS BESIDE MY KNUCKLE. Just then, the elevator door opened.Without looking back, I asked my dad, "what the heck was that...?"He shruggedand we walked briskly to the car. Never looking back.

MORAL OF THE STORY: Dont be itchy hand ><

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