When I was 11 years old, my school decided to camp at Sentosa. We went there for a learning trip. They brought us to a chalet. We slept there for 1 night 2 days. The first day was quite fun as we get to play with sand at the beach.

At night as we were enjoying our supper in our room, my friend, Helmi saw a lady with a bleeding neck wearing black clothes on her & holding a toy. It was going pass our chalet window. We stared at it for a moment without moving a muscle. I look at Helmi whose face had already turned pale. We told the teacher whose in charge that we saw a ghost. He told us not to make him scared. All he said was “Just be happy!”. So all of us went back to our room laughing.

Helmi told me to change our beds because he was too scared to sleep near the window where the ghost had past by. So that night I had to sleep near the window. Before I went to sleep that night, I said prayers so that maybe the ghost won’t come back to haunt us again or anyone else.
[Posted at: Sentosa Chalet]