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SUPERLADY GHOST |
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Here is very
recent story that happened to my friend. I have changed all names to
protect peoples privacy. My name is Nora.
My American friend Lisa
(who is working in Asia on a 2 year contract) moved to an old house in
Singapore (this house was built by the British). The area in which this
house is located is well known by Singaporeans to be haunted and "dirty".
It is located very close to The World Trade Centre. You could give me a
lot of money or no rent to live in that house, and I would NOT move there.
It is a area that is not densely built and has mostly old houses. At night
it is poorly lit and really spooky looking. But as Lisa is used to
living in houses that are far from the neighbors in the USA, and she is
not scared by ghosts, she thought it was a great place. The room she
rented had privacy as it has its own private entrance and a little patio.
One time our mutual friend
Salleh went to visit her (a few weeks after her moving in). They were
playing cards together in the room, when he suddenly could hear a women
yelling "Tolong. Tolong!!!!" (=help in Malay) outside the house. He did
not say anything to her at first, but the next day he asked her if she had
heard anything. Lisa said, she did not really hear those words, she just
heard something, but thought perhaps her landlord had friends over.
When Salleh a few days
later came to my and my husbands house he said to my husband "Did you see
what I saw outside Lisa's house, when you went to visit her?", to which my
husband said "Yes I did". When I asked them what they were talking about
so cryptically , they replied that there was a tree growing in front of
Lisa's patio, which is famously known to be associated with what they call
the Superlady ghost. This ghost has another name
in Malay, but they wouldn't say it aloud, because they believe if you say
her name she will appear. Next time Salleh was at Lisa's place, they sat
on the verandah, when the tree they were talking, about started making
weird noise like a big animal was in there. Salleh was terrified and
refused to even look what was happening. Lisa said it was probably a cat,
but Salleh kept changing the topic to something else. One this last May
Friday evening (at my house) we were teasing Salleh about his fear and
superstition over the Superlady. We were recounting ghost stories and
trying to get him even more scared. The worst was Lisa, she was telling
him that the Superlady was definitely in love with Salleh, as only he
heard/believed the noises were made by supernatural beings. The very next
day Lisa called me, and said, "There really is something there in the tree
and I know as I heard it last night after leaving your house". She came
home late after leaving my house, and after showering went to sleep at
approximately 2am. Suddenly she heard banging
on her window (like tapping long nails really hard against the pane) and
when she went to look out of the window who it was, the banging continued,
but there was nobody there (And no, there were no branches that could have
hit her window). She said, she first turned stone cold, but after a while
figured we all had taken a taxi to come and try to scare her and that
somehow we were making that sound. So she went to to lay down again (note:
she was must doubted it was us subconsciously, as she never went outside
her door to have closer look). A little while later after the banging
stopped, she said suddenly this singing started. She said that's when she
decided to pray (even if she is atheist), the reason was whoever/whatever
sang outside her door, sang alternatively so high and then so low that
according to her "No animal or human can make such a sound," (By the way,
Lisa is a trained musician/singer, so I figure that she would know if
somebody could sing in such a high, then low pitch). The sound stopped at
5am. I have feeling she will be moving out soon, and Salleh does not go
there anymore after 11pm. The worst thing is the morning after the
singing, she woke up with this white growth in her tonsils that felt
really uncomfortable. It had to be scraped out, but nothing was wrong
under the growth, no redness and no pain. From the most rational human
being I know, she has now asked us to find someone who will know how to
protect her from this Superlady, for the time being. Worst thing is,
everyone so far I asked for a opinion says, as soon as they hear the
story" Oh it is definitely a P------k,....you know a super lady". Even my
mother-in-law who lived in that area 40 years ago said that area is famous
for this kind of things, she said when she was young she heard the
Superlady many a times. I guess Lisa got a really
quick introduction to the supernatural in Asia. And personally I think the
Superlady is not happy with Lisa's playing and singing for some reason. Note: In case you couldn't
guess, the Superlady Ghost is a
'Pontianak'. (Oh no! What's that I see
looking through the window at me?! 0.o) |