The Female Ghost That Made Love To Me

There was once a female ghost that came to me in mid 1996..................................





to write when inspired.

The Horrifying First Day At The Cancer Ward 6D

My initial warding at the University Medical Centre with a very very bad compartment.Later I found out that newly warded very sick patients were boxed in a single compartment for easy supervision by nurses and doctor alike.

I was housed together with four others extremely sick patients.I was placed next to the wash room and opposite me was a very very sick Malay patient.Oh yeah I could see him clearly.He was indeed a sick man with deep sunken eyes ,dark complexion.He gazed deeply at me when I looked at him and there I raised my hand to wish him but he could not even response but just look emptily on back on me.He appeared ghostly.

Later the screens of his sick bed were  screened up all round .Through out that night I could hear people chanting prays from within.Later in the early hours hours nurses were called and following doctors were rushed in to examine that very sick man..

The poor sick man was pronounced dead as the doctors left.Following all screens partitions were drawn to a closed tightly.A beehive of activities followed
from within the dead's area and within minutes all traces of that dead were removed.
All these were blocked from our view but all of us knew very well what was going on?.

Lying on my left was a woman seemingly very sick with cancer.She had a maid taking care of her.Directly opposite me was a very young girl also seriously ill with Luekaemia,poor little girl.She was so young.Accompanying her were her brother and sister just slightly older tan her.Apparently she was not eating well and vomiting every thing she consumed,

With dead and the sick around it really took the guts of me.The atmosphere so threatening and frightful.Although I had the company of my wife watching over me the situation did not augured anything well.So I requested my son to bring along a transistor radio to me whereby I could at least be entertained with some music.

Well,while entertaining myself with rock music softly,with the one opposite me chanting of prayers and on my left that woman was playing Budhist prayers on her cassette.Earlier there was the Koran chanting from the dying man's bed.Well,come to think of it,the whole setup seemed so whirled and funny.I could sleep well all those nights,partly because of my sickness and partly because of that sickening envirolment.I could feel creepy things moving around, in that cold cold atmosphere.With so many dying daily there why not?


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The Angel Of Death Came To Me

People about to die normally see the angel of death before their death,so should your kinsmen be very sick and seen a pretty woman in white rope you can be sure his time was due.I have met many friends who claimed that as soon as their sick saw that Angel they die off.True and frightening in deed.

It happened in one late late night while I was doing my second Chemo therapy
that the Angel of Death came to me.That night was extremely quiet all around me and I actually did sleep well that evening only to be abruptly awakened by a figure of a pretty woman adorning white robe, standing above me,apparently afloat in thin air.

There were no sense of fright within me but astonishment in seeing her.My first thought was that she could be the Goddess of Mercy but on second thought not so because I had nothing to do with her at all.She smiled and floated up above before vanishing.

That figure appeared in my mind for sometime before I realized that that was never the Goddess of Mercy - it was the Angel of Death.She had actually came to take me away.But left because she discovered that it was not time for me to go for the Good Lord had extended my life span on earth.

Yes,praise the Lord for relieving me and extended my life a bit longer.




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This Is My Bed

When under treatment for Leukemia (AML) I had a horrible confrontation with a female ghost.Maybe not scary now but it surely drove the guts out of me.

It happened when I was under the second doze of Chemo therapy.The nights at the University Medical Centre were always lonely although there was my beloved wife by my side taking care of me.She was sleeping on an easy chair nearby.

The compartment where I was in bed filled with many other patients,both males and males and there were about eight of us with this small space.For cancer patients Males and Females share the same room with curtains all round to separate us.The fans will be blasting away with curtains moving with its blowing force.

On rainy evenings this could be quite cooling and with lights out at ten p.m.most patients will be going to sleep.All of us very sick where can we go???,Maybe to the wash room that was all.It definitely was quiet although the night.

In the silence of one late evening I was abruptly awakened by some one standing directly in front of me.Lazily I looked up thinking it could be a nurse coming to check on me.But as I gazed at with half opened eyes I saw in disbelief a woman adorning white robe,with messy long hair and red bloody eyes looking down on me.

I was too shocked to open my mouth to speak out but she beat me to it.She said in a develish soft voice,"This is my bed".That really fixed me and I stayed dazed momentary so scared I could hardly opened my mouth to yell out loud.

She may have come for a short while but that was sufficient to frighten the guts out of me.
The following evening I slept on the easy chair and allowed my wife to sleep comfortably in that bed.Amazingly that ghost never returned to bother her.
So I continued allowing my wife to use the bed.

I guessed the female ghost do not like males sleeping in that bed.I have yet to confirm any others had the experience I had.

I was wandering how about the clothes used in the hospital.Those clothes were worn by all patients,males and females alike,there were no distinctions among them.All those clothes were also worn by the dead and re-used after washing.Scary huih???.Are they haunted ???.Watch out for my ghostly story about it.

Play Ground Of The Ghosts

Deep into the night one very very late evening my friend the ghost came to me.He was so charming and friendly that he invited me to his home in Ghost land.
Yes,that night I followed into his home land - the home of ghosts.

It held my hand and led me flying through the air.I literally was flying just above ground just as the ghosts would,legs never touching the ground.It was quite a distance from my bungalow but we were traveling or flying at quite a fast space.I could not recognized any of the areas we went through,anyway it was dark.

There was a dilapidated wooden house which looked some what like a place of worship it was difficult to tell for sure.Neither were the surrounding area well maintained and sightly over grown with creepers.The place appeared deserted with not a soul or ghost around.

The only creepy thing about this place were the numerous graves.Well,no ghosts were to greet us either but my ghostly friend explained that, that were their resting place.No presence of ghosts does not mean none were around he claimed for most of them were eying me suspiciously.

Most of the quite invisible to my naked eyes and being brought in by my friendly ghot other ghosts did not want to reviewed themselves otherwise their very appearances will frightened me to death.

It was quite obvious that place was different from all other grave yards.Seeing it is believing.Well I have been there,no joke.

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Mischieviuos Little Ghosts

The Ghost By The Riverside

There was a fast flowing small river that divided the plantation into two halves, a short distance from my bungalow.Lorry drivers coming to transport our palm oil liked to rest or passed the night should they be late to receive any loads for transportation.

The area as quite cooling in the evening with gentle breeze blowing throughout the night.Besides the sound of the fast flowing river provided some wonderful music pleasant to the ears.Mosquitoes there were but could easily to chase away by a little incense.

They normally had a good night sleep but deep into the morning their soud sleep would be disrupted by something sinister - pressing ghost pressing really hard on them.Rendering them motionless unable to move their limps to lift what was pressing them down.However that pressing will give way after having done their job in keeping the driver down and vanished into thin air.

Strange enough this happened to many drivers passing the nights there.It is not that scary I suppose but for me I dread those moments.Believe me it is better to stay away from such places.



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The Ghost Who Loved Me

There was a cold night,dark rainy night,in the midst of this dark and rainy night way passed mid night there came female ghost to disrupt my sleep.She was dressed in pink all over.

Her beautiful appearance similar to an ex-girl friend I used to have way back.Actually she was a beauty and charming lass to behold,armed with an attractive and welcoming smile.Was I pleased to see her?.No never,I was scared stiff as what she might do to me.

It had been rumoured that female ghost in red usually came for vengeance .She ought to be angry because I had jilted her in the past but she was frightening and threatening as was that she was smiling lovingly at me.This could be deceiving,I know but there was nothing I could do but wait on to see what she was up.

Although dressed in pink (pink almost similar to red,it made no difference)she greeted me in a friendly manner holding me closely, declaring that she still loved me very much and wanted me to be with me.That shocked and frightened the guts out of me.
How harmless she may seem to be I could not trust her.

Further she told me that she wanted to be with me.Now how can that be possible for she is from the dead and I am still alive?.However she was persistent and offered me a cheque bearing the amount $ 6681/00 cts..and then vanished into the thin air.That left me ion a lurched.

What to do??
So the next day while collecting some winnings at the Toto counter in Gambang,I banged all those winnings plus some extras into theat number 6681.A total of for hundred ringgit on that number,leaving very less for other outlet like Magnum.

To buy only twenty ringgit and win a smaller amount is definitely not acceptable to me,for my poor life definitely cost more than that winning.In view of that I refused to purchased that number in Magnum for a smaller winnings.In any case I had no more spare cash to bang in Magnum.

That evening when the results of the various draws were announced that number 6681 came in in Magnum.Had I the funds to banged on in Magnum I would have won a huge amount of money for my family but no,so I did not strike.But striking that big would have caused me my life.

Had I struck that number with a big winning I would not have survived my cancer (AML).Believe it or not I was extremely lucky to have not struck any winnings with that number otherwise there would not be this story and I passed off from this world.

An Oily Black Ghost

Normally,I would take a nap in the afternoon at 2.30 p.m.during my break that was only whenever I was around the plantation proper,but whenever I were out station visiting other sister plantations this could not be adhered to.

One afternoon as usual I dozed off and had a wonderful one thousand winks.When it was time to get up I just woke up and as I flipped over in a slight haste (rather unconsciously ),I was caught in astonishment of a short black oily man standing just behind my head.

The black oily man smiled at me and vanished into thin air leaving no signs behind.This happened in board day light.His face actually actually when looked closely similar to the cartoon character of the Mad Magazine.I do not read that magazine for your information.At first thought I thought it was my guardian angel.Guardian angel???Ridiculous ain't it so?.

Positively I was sure it was a ghost and as it did not cause any harm it must be a good ghost.However that was the sole occasion I met him and never again.Must be a passing ghost.It must have stopped at my place for a rest nothing more.

A Host Of Passing Ghosts Befriended Me

Believe me, not all ghosts passing my bungalow were bad or weird.They can be very friendly.You see,my bungalow was situated at the upper part of a road junction
-in actual fact a Y-junction.

Many people used those two roads,i.e,those going to the Palm Oil Mill and some workers from neighboring plantation.That was not all like ghosts too make use of those roads not to mention wild animals like wild cats,boar and foxes.

As you know the bungalow was not made used of until I joined that plantation and it was never fenced then.The unoccupied bungalow attracted a host of passer by ghosts.Many came to rest or fool around ,in other words they were used to the bungalow .

of course during police raids on illegals many of them hide in second floor extension which was well cemented and had the roof covering that part.Thus offering a good refuge area to lie down there without fear.In case of police discovering them they could easily jumped off that place and run into the near by dark fields.

With me occupying that bungalow I had it fenced with a six foot wire netting all round the compound of it.People can no more crawled in but the ghosts can drift in.Yes,they do.I had the pleasure meeting a friendly male ghost who came to me in a dark blue Honda Accord and easily disappear into the darkness as quickly as it came.

It was friendly ghost and it visited me quite often and it had a sister who always came in after it left.Know what the female ghost became passionately madly in love with me and wanted to marry me.Without the slightest doubt she was extremely lovely and charming,but do not be mistaken by these for she could easily revert into something ghostly and ugly.So don't play,play - that would mean certain death for me,marrying a ghost.

Fortunate for me her brother interfered and forbade any further prolonging in relationship.That made her extremely furious but some how the brother managed to control her and chased her away.There other parts of the love affair which I will write in maybe my next posting.It certainly was a scary affair forced on me.




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A Female Ghost Lived Above My Attic

My bungalow's attic had a host of tenants.Barn owls,at least a family of them,birds (some birds but no crows) and rodents (an army of them).Further, the most frightening of them - a female ghossssst with a baby.

This bungalow had been left vacant for as soon it was constructed four to five years ago.The Boss had refused admittance to that bungalow to my predecessor because of various reasons.Within three months of my employment I was granted the permission to shift in with his blessing.

Well.it was really nothing,no big deal whatsoever,except that I met with his requirements.First and foremost ,I found that the main generator for the plantation was sufficient to provide electricity to the bungalow,provided we control the usage of the electricity supply.Most of all keep the generator running for fixed hours only not throughout the night. Well maintenance of the generator thus lowering its running costs .

My predecessor had insisted on a new separate generator for that bungalow which the Boss did not approve.Not only that the Boss had no good impression of him whatsoever.He was a graduate yet his performances was questionable to the Boss,poor thing.

Another reason was that although my initial stay was never so impressive but as days rolled but I proved to be a force to reckon with by all involved.Yes my immense experiences were telling.Leaving the Boss no reason to disapprove my moving into the "new" bungalow.

Having been neglected for quite sometime,this bungalow which was situated at a road junction attracted a number of invited guests not to mention the barns owls ,rats and the birds,it also unsuspectingly became a resting place for many ghosts who were passing by every now and then.

Workers dared not ventured near it although it was not fenced then because that was the Manager's bungalow,with many believing the bungalow was haunted.The noises made by those barn owls in late,late nights.Really in big deal only the barn owls chasing the rodents and small bats for food.Their rushing about chasing their preys created frightening sound similar to some one or ghosts loitering above in the attic.
I have heard these so often that I am immune to such noises.

One of those passerby happened to like it and finding it vacant took residence at its attic and that was the female ghost.One late silence evening I had an encounter with her in my dream.She came to me demanding that house belonged to her and hers alone and I was to leave.

A good look at her I found that she was extremely ugly,fearful,fierce and haggard looking with long messy hair free flowing down her head, part of which covered her ugly paled face.She was dressed in white.Her weary eyes were huge and red with blood dripping slightly down.On her hand she held a motionless baby.

Her scary frightening looks really stunned and froze me and in fright I reply that that as long as I was employed there I was to stay there,and I will only leave if I am better off.She was not pleased with what I say,but continued demanding that that was her house and left telling me not to interfere with her or else....................

It may have come in to me as if I was dreaming but that dream kept coming back every now and then,the thought of it is sheer insanity but what to do she never did harm me,so I allowed her be - but I know she is there even today,I know.

Sweet Fragrance -Late at Night

My bungalow in the plantation at Sri Jaya was situated at a road junction whereby many strange things passed by every night especially in the wee,wee hours.The morning breeze sometimes strong ,and at times light,along these at times carried a wonderfully sweet fragrance of wild flowers the morning.

In deep slumber with the sudden surged of such smelling of a mixture wild flowers,,ade me smile with wild imaginations dancing along with it.Do not be carried away for that were the ways ,heralding the coming of a female ghost around the corner.The sweet scent followed up by a beautiful female ghost,no doubt about.

When I first reside there such sweet smells of wild flowers were quite frequent especially in the late,late night but at first I had no contact with them nor they bothered me but there was always a first time and..........................As my bungalow was at a junction most of these were passing by,but the sweet fragrance do drift into my room.

Even when in the oil palm fields or in the jungle should you come across any sweet smells of wild flowers take heed for there should be a female ghost around the corner.

THe Ghost That Returned Seeking Revenge

With the wind chyme still attached to my room's window I encountered a ghost that came back seeking vengeance from me.

It was one of those pressing demons who attacked me way back on a dark windy morning.You see,my bungalow was constructed on the upper side of a three ways junction on a hill slope.On the other side was a stream-way down a steep slope.That road below the bungalow led to the Palm Oil Mill and other fields of Oil Palm.

The other road led to other fields as well as to a neighboring plantation but we had that end leading to the neighbors blocked by a gate.People going about had to pass by my bungalow.For certain I therefore had knowledge of those using those stretches of roads.Both people,strangers alike including ghosts,believe mev that was the
ultimate truth.

One of those ghosts passing through at times dropped in at my bungalow for a social call if you like that way.Those were definitely spooky moments I assure you.Here I will relate one such incidents to you.

There came a ghost in the middle of the evening.as I was sleeping soundly only to be awaken by a pressing ghost.It was so strong pressing hard all over me.The rude awakening gave me a shock,having no chance to struggle free and even if could in fright it was mission impossible,for the damn thing seem to have paralyzed me.

It was only after I regain a little of my composure that I was able move part of my limps.Then I could open my frighten eyes to have a good look at it.Yes,I managed to push that slightly slimy mushroom like blackened object slightly ejected up.Know what I saw?.

To my astonishment,I discovered that there was a large opening in the center at the bottom of that thing.My immediate response was to attack that hole with my crunch fist .It was difficult to push a head but I tried.My very action suddenly caused the thing to retract itself from me as it tried to avoid being struck by my fist.

With that it released me and escaped into the darkness of the night. Lucky for me I regain myself and unhurt but still slightly shaken in fright.In any case I have defeated the ghost and sent it fleeing away.What a night?.Yes What a frightful night?.

Next evening as I slept in peace and had not anticipated that the awful ghostly thing to return that night.Anyway that day I was exceptionally tired as I had a long day's work earlier.Therefore as I was enjoying my sleep ,that dreadful creature came back attacking me.

It appeared much stronger and what not?,as it had brought along another helper to join in the attack.Both of them pressed me down real heavy and hard.There was not a chance for a frightful me as both creatures pinned down - they overcame me all over forcibly.There no question of fighting back for I could hardly moved.Thereon they tied me up with a very thin but strong black sting.The string around me was so strong that I could hardly moved.Then both of them sat on top of me laughing ghostly heartily.

In fright I laid there motionless as they toyed with me until they were fed up and left leaving my in a lurch to sleep away the rest of the night.And why not?.I was so tired that I slept until the following morning.

Thereafter that attack these ghosts never came back again to disturb me.One reason was that wind chyme was no more hanging around.Another was maybe they got better things to do other than disturbing me,one who was no match to them,logic enough?.