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Thursday, September 4, 2008'♥ Doraemon
Hi everyone! Its me again, Doraemon, aka Seryiao. (: Youi will definately know what this topic is abt, or rather who this topic is abt, after reading the title. Yes, this is abt my loving anime, cat lover classmate---Miss Jia He Yi. Not that I hold a little grudge against her and come to complain by posting in a blog that the WHOLE WORLD can see. I'm not that nasty, ok? She is the most famous Ghost story teller in the class. Sometimes, during CME class, Chen Lao Shi let Heyi tell us some of her Ghost stories. Mail me @ doraemon423@gmail.com if u wanna hear her ghost stories. Her ghost stories are not really frightening to me, but some ppl freak out! But heres a surprising but true fact, read carefully: HEYI IS SCARED OF MY GHOST STORIES! surprising? Her ghost stories involves blood appearing while mine does not. Hers involves the actual ghost appearing right in front of a human's eyes, while mine does not. So there is actually a reason for her being scared of my stories more than her own. You know why? Coz mine are more REALISTIC. Right? I mean, ghost won't normally appear right in front of our eyes, covered in blood. OK, I think its best to tell you one of her stories, lemme tell u 1st, its not really realistic at all, but she says its true. Those who don't like horror, pls skip all of my words till you see: 'End of story'. Alright? Here goes:
There was a girl who rented a house from a man(lets call him Mr Tan). Mr Tan told the girl not to go to the toilet after Midnight. One night, the girl felt that she needed to go to the toilet very urgently. It was well after Midnight. When she entered the toilet, the door locked itself automatically. 3 hands, covered in blood of course, shot out of the toilet bowl. The 1st hand asked her: "Do u want yr soul?" The 2nd hand asked her:"Do you want yr heart?" The 3rd hand asked her:"Do you want your body?" The girl, panicstricken, answered:"I want them all."
The next day, Mr Tan walked into the toilet to find that the floor was flooded with blood. The girl was lying on the floor, dead. But her right hand was moving.
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A little scary, but too unrealistic, Heyi. You needa work on them(:no offence. Now listen to mine:
In the army, the soldiers have to be grouped in groups of 10, no more no less. To "take attendence", they will line up in a vertical straight row and face the front person. The front person acts like a leader. He will shout:"Numder off!" and he himself will shout:"1!" Then the 2nd will shout:"2!"3rd person will shout:"3!" and soooo on till the 10th person. When all ten Numders are said, whick=h means that all 10 ppl are here, they will set off. On of the grps forgot to Number off. The last person in line was feeling a lil unwell and fainted, his frens did not know, of course, he was right at the back. Halfway through the journey, his grp members realised that they were short of 1 man. So they searched the island, but the fainted man was nowhere to be found.
A few years later, new army recruits came in. When one of the grps were numbering off:
1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7! 8! 9! 10! .......................ELEVEN!
The last soldier jumped. Eleven? It was sill dark during the dawn, and they didnt dare to look behind. So they set off. When they stopped to rest at a clearing, they numbered off again.
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10............ELEVEN!!
Shivering with fight, they walked to the very place the soldier fainted years ago.
"number off!"
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10............
No more eleven. lol.
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I was a lil scared though. Anyone scared? lol. Mine is definately more realistic, right?
Remember the one abt Aishah? Click on the August 2008 archive if you dont know. So yr ghost stories musnt include blood. Or else it wont be realistic. Maybe scary, but definately not realistic.
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