Speak to My Finger

I'm aware of the title.

That's because I went to watch a horror Malaysian movie called Jangan Pandang Belakang. The English translation title is Don't Look Back. Right. I thought it will be cool to supoport and watch local movie. So I chose this movie. No idea who is the director and the actors especially the person in designing the hantu [ghost] for the movie. Mr. A thought it was crap and I thought it can be improved. But I really feel it's better to use a real human than using some plaster and bamboo stick to create the hantu.

Beginning was good. Not so scary. And then later, it was getting scarier. Someone even screamed at the sound of the microwave beep. I was still 'ok'. But the frequency of my hand dipping into the popcorn increased. And Mr. A was laughing. In fact, all of the audience were.

You bet I didn't scream? Wrong, people. I did. But only for a short while. My mind was wandering a bit while watching this particular scene: the hantu was sitting at the passenger seat and of course our hero didn't see it and then there was a guy from the highway wanted to give assistance to the hero. HAHA. This guy saw the hantu floating behind the hero. And I SCREAMED. Because my mind came back from wandering and saw something disgusting on the screen.

Thank god. I was not the only one who screamed. And there was also a scene like The Ring: the hantu was crawling not out of the tv but from some kitchen. Funny. But I shut my eyes. Because I just don't like to see a hantu without a face.

Ending? Just like your average expectation. Sweet as.

You know I once saw a woman with long hair trying to have a look on me from my upper deck of my bed. But I only saw the hair. Not the face. Thank god.

Another one was ... the night I moved out of college hostel. I was living in my newly rented room. And I could feel someone standing outside of my room door. A woman. I can't see her face because she was looking at the ground. She had long hair. Dressed in white. A long white gown. Frizzy fringe. She just stood outside of my room door for 2 nights. Sometimes I could feel her presence in the house. But I told her to please let me sleep in peace. And I had since then.

Any ghost stories to share with me?

crap... u r making me scare again... sigh i managed to escape for 4 nite in a roll nitemare..and now u come w cerita hantu again... scary....
» jolenesiah on 2007-04-22 11:53:57

Athmosphere next to Espanda Club Ghost
It happens two years ago, one saturday night. While i was dancing in front of the deejay podium. My friend ask me to look at the mirror behind the deejay and he asked me if i see the lady in red at 2nd floor inside the mirror. I told him yeah i do, she looks hot. Then he asked me to say hi to the girl. So when i turn back and waving . She's not even there at all. I think i saw ghost that night.
» Mr. A (60.52.132.162) on 2007-04-22 11:54:25

Shit! I knew I shouldn't read your post. I don't have any stories to share because I'm a god damn scary cat who don't watch ghost movies and try hard not to bump into anyone of them.
» Nuttz on 2007-04-22 10:39:35

Me? No, no ghost stories. =P My ma was once 'trapped' by one though...awake yet unable to ove. ^-^
re: comment--Many in the field? Most definitely, yes. In the public eye, admired, an example for girls everywhere/America? No.
» Silver-dot- on 2007-04-24 11:09:22

Orange hair = halloween wig that I thought was awesome.
» ikimashokie on 2007-04-25 12:38:26

There is the ghost in my apartment, did I tell you about it? It turns on the water several nights a week. One time I went into the kitchen and the sink was on full blast at 5 in the morning. I figured someone had left it on accidentally and I turned it off and went into the bathroom. I was washing my hands when I heard water again. I turned around and a trickle was coming from the shower head. As I watched, the trickle became a stream and the stream a roar until the shower was on full blast. I turned it off. My roommate says he has to turn it off almost every night. Earlier the ceiling fan in my room turned on randomly. It's broken so when it's turned on it wobbles wildly and plaster rains down from the ceiling.

I've never seen a ghost though, I guess ours must be invisible.
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