Spooks away...

Its been more than 6 months since dad left us... His memories still lingers on, his room untouched, the bed he breathe his last breath remains as is.. No doubt at certain time of the day we can still feel and smell him.. Over the months, his presence seem lesser and lesser but he is still greatly missed by all of us...

Somewhat the spookiness of the house seem lesser as well... which is somewhat a good thing.

hmm...was it him? or was it not him?

My brother & sis-inlaw used to stay with us in my parents' house. Their room was located downstairs.
I remembered once she told me that someone (or something) resembling my dad, a shirtless man with round belly, disturbing her..tickling her feet with some feather-duster-looking thingy. But as she tried to look closer (she was stil half asleep, half awaken) she saw that "he" had chains on him. At that time, my brother was in the toilet taking a midnight pee. He felt a gush of strong wind pass by when he opened the toilet door...the "someone" who was disturbing sis-inlaw was gone...
hmm...can't be my dad "flying" off in such speed at his age....
hmmmmmmmmm......

spooked...on a wet tuesday...jeezz...

SpookyBunny spooked on spookssrus....jeezz....How spooky can it be?
When vinc set tis blog up...i swore i smelt jasmine scent in my room all of sudden...no explanation on where it came from...then i was having trouble login on...n also having trouble with the post! sigh!
I mumbled ..."hiya, i juz wana blog abit ,not gonna describe how u look like exactly..."
lo-hoo...behold....i'm bloggin now....jeez....freaky? dono...

A cold Tuesday...

Raining in the month of November... reminding me of the times when I was still living in that house. Dad is bend on saving energy, so lights are kept to the minimal, thus creating a condusive environment for uninvited guest. Then again we all wonder who is the guest.. could it be us? They could be here way before our houses were built on that ground...