This incident happened to me when I was in primary 6. At that year, it was a very busy year for me; I was sitting for the PSLE. I attended tuition classes taught by my auntie herself, in my grandmother’s house, along with my other cousins for long hours on Sunday nights.

One night, my elder brother as usual, came to our grandmother’s house to fetch me home. By then, it was already around 11pm. Our grandmother’s HDB flat is separated by ours by a park, the shape of a human’s foot. When we reached the ground floor, the park was already filled with very few lights; no people were seen. Nobody. We were walking along one of the jogging paths when I heard the sound of footsteps not far away. I twisted my neck a little and to my horror, I saw a totally white headless human figure in the usual men’s jogging attire, jogging on another rubble path parallel to ours about 10m away. I rubbed my eyes and the thing wouldn’t just go away. I pulled my brother’s hand to alert him of this apparition. However, when he finally turned to that particular spot, it had already disappeared.

Back at home, I informed by other family members and they refused to believe me. I am positive I wasn’t envisaging things at that time.

A few weeks later, I experienced yet another ghostly experience; a white lady’s gown floating around at one corner of the park. This also happened at around the same time as the former.

I think it is absolutely no surprise that I saw these objects around my house area because my HDB flat is facing an expressway where there are quite a number of relatively large trees in addition to several bushes.

Other than these, I also saw a snake at the void deck and a kiwi bird with bloody red eyes in one of the nearby car parks.

All these happened to me when I least expected of them. Maybe, this was reason why my friends and I couldn’t see any strange objects when we were exploring the Old Changi Hospital several weeks ago.