Name: Zhang Junrong
School: Nanyang Polytechnic
Course: Diploma in Marketing
Horoscope: Aries
Birthday: 31st March 1986
Email: sian_sianz@hotmail.com
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Heard quite a few army ghost stories from my friends... Picked up a few to share with you guys and I thought they are relatively spooky... I don't really know the story but I've captured the interesting part.

Story 1: The Shutter
I have no idea when this happened and who were involved in this spooky incident. This incident involved a Chinese and Malay NS man. One evening, as the Chinese guy were walking towards the shower room, his fellow Malay bunkmate approached him. With a relatively soft tone, he told the Chinese bunkmate that there is 'something' on top of him. As the Chinese guy does not believe with ghost tales, he ignored the warning and went straight to shower room. Sooo.... he turned on the shower tap and started bathing. What he saw is the most unforgettable thing in his life. He looked down on the floor and saw a reflection of himself and a female 'sometime' sitting on his shoulder. It was just like a scene from the movie, The Shutter.

Story 2: A good night sleep
Heard that it is best to sleep as early as possible when you are in the camp. I don't know the reason until someone told me this story. James (fake name) was unable to get to sleep as he still couldn't adapt to the NS life. While everyone was sleeping soundly during the quiet midnight, his mind didn't want to rest. All he could do was to rest his eyes and hope he will be able to get some sleep as soon as possible. As he was trying to get to sleep, he heard some noises from his bedside. *Thump *Thump ... He opened his eyes and saw a little ball rolling under his bed. Next, a little girl ran towards the direction of the ball. Instead of forging asleep, his eyes were still wide opened. That little girl saw him and immediately, she pointed her finger on him. "Ah Ma, this guy still haven't sleep." said the girl. Then the old grandma started to approach James......

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