I used to stay at Blk 162 in Woodlands. Before we moved in to that house, we conducted prayers to clean the house of evil. It was supposed to work, but it didn’t. 3-4 weeks after we had moved in strange things started to happen. There were at least 5 incidents when i was alone at home. I would get prank calls and when i answered the phone there would always be a chill running down my spine like as though there was someone looking over my shoulder!

But the scariest incident happened one night when i was at home waiting for my parents to get back home from my Grandmother’s house. At precisely 9:30 my doorbell rang. I ran to the door thinking it was my parennts. To my surprise, there was no one there. 5 minutes later it rang again. I looked out of my room window and saw nothing. I could only feel there was someone. I was really scared. I closed the window and started praying. The doorbell was now ringing countinuosly. Suddenly it stopped. If you do not believe this story, i do not blame you, but I know its true.
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