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The "GHOST" Story?

My G-shock watch beeped with an orange light. 23:00. My legs were exhausted and my eyelids were going to close anytime soon. And there I was at the underground Marina Bay MRT Station....alone. I didn't really take note of the surroundings. All that I was thinking of was having myself soaked in cold shower at home. Somewhat after like eternity, the I could hear the roaring train rolling into the station.






And as I stepped into one of the cabin, I get the shocked of my life.



There was no one....


Except for a lying body on the seats...































































Can you believe this???




A kuku nut wearing a


sleeveless converse shirt,


3/4 pants,


and Sauchony sports shoes


tried to scare me???!!! WTF!!!!







Okay la, that was all just fiction. The truth is I'm bored.

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