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Re: Tcss / Gatherings / Info sharing thread
Dun say ghost, even man also think twice of touching her... licking the nipples will offend the yant or not.
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Sharing time again ... kekeke .... Would like to share a Thai story about a mysterious incident which happened 24 years ago and till today have never seen or heard such incident happened again ......... I was in this village in northern thailand visiting my teerak. It was my first trip there. I was at home having a small party with my teerak and her 2 brothers. Suddenly we heard from a neighbour that a mysterious thing happened at 1 of the nearby mountains. It turned out that a villager went to the jungle to look for wild mushrooms & vegetables saw something very mysterious when he reached the top of the mountain. In a dry ravine nearby,he saw water, yes water actually sputting out from the ground in the ravine. He was very excited and quickly went back to the village with the news. Soon the news spread like wild fire and even the village temple monks knew about it. We then quickly hopped onto our bikes and make our way there. As it was on top of a mountain (small one), we parked our bikes at the foot of the mountain and make our way up. By this time many villagers also arrived. When we reached the top of the mountain, true enough there was a ravine nearby. We saw a hole ( size of a football ) in the ravine and water was sputting out but in a very slow manner. At this time, the village monks arrived. Take a look and went down to the ravine. They then sealed up the area with a yellow cloth and start chanting prayers. As it was getting dark already, we decided to go home first and wait for further news. The next morning, we heard that some villagers went to collect the water and after drinking it ,their reumatism, knee / elbows / backache pains all felt so much better !!! We were very excited and quickly made our way there but this time with as many empty plastic bottles we can find. When we arrived there this time, we noticed there was a long queue above the ravine. Some of the villagers in the queue were not even from our village !!! We quickly joined in the queue and waited for about an hour before going down into the ravine. Women are not allowed to go down (PMS reason?) and I also saw a thai budda statue nearby the spot where the water was sputting. There were some monks chanting nearby and we were told to swoop up slowly to prevent the water from being cloudy as the bottom was sandy. As I was having these painful knee problems for some time, I realized after drinking the water (it taste a bit salty) , the pain kind of subsided after the next day . The next few days of continous drinking, the pain was gone, not 100% but almost 90% !!!!! Unfortunately heard from 1 of the villager that the village chief monk predicted the water will only be sputting for 7 days. True enough the water really stopped sputting on th 8th day and there goes our miracle water.......haiz........but luckily I have already stocked enough to carry on drinking and cure the remaining 10% pain on my knees......hehee.....end of story......thanks for reading |
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Sharing time again ... kekeke .... This incident happened in 1979 . I was then working as a odd job labourer. As usual me & my friends were waiting at a AMK wet market carpark for our supervisor to pick us up for our next job assignment. That day we went to an area in Queenstown to do some odd jobs. On arrival, I realized it was a big piece of vacated land with some attap houses not demolished yet. Our job was to collect all those pieces of zinc sheets & wood and loaded it into the lorries there. While working halfway during the afternoon, dark clouds started appearing and before we realised it, rain started falling, followed by some lightning. Our supervisor quickly told us to stop working and took shelter in 1 of the attap houses. We then ran towards the nearest one while our supervisor went to the "ban san" (site canteen) to have some coffee perhaps. Upon entering the house, we started looking for a big space, enough to sit 4 person and out came the cards......hehehe.....our favourite card game...." si kee puay". I then realized the spot that we chose, there was a door beside and the funny thing was.....it was locked !!! Why would the ex-owner or anyone want to lock it since they are vacating it ??? We then carried on playing our card game. We left the main door open as to get some light in as it was quite dark inside. After a few rounds, while " bee pai " (hokkien) , suddenly there was a loud '' Biang " sound. All of were startled for that moment but after a while we carry on " bee " ( hokkien ) our own cards. At that time I was sitting in front of that locked door and my back was facing it. When I was done, I looked up and was shocked to see my colleague sitting opposite me, eyes wide open, staring straight ahead. His face looked very white I realized something was not right. A few moments later, I decided to make a dash. I stood up and started running. My 2 other colleagues also stood up and run. Then we realised our colleague ( the one facing me) was still sitting there. We quickly grabbed his arms and pulled him along, almost like dragging him. We run as fast as our legs could carry us, heading towards the "ban san". When we reached there, we were panting like hell. Our supervisor was shocked and asked what happened. At this time the "ban san" auntie, selling drinks there also appeared.....and then the story slowly unfold....... My friend then narrated what happen, his voice shivering as he spoke. He was "bee pai" when suddenly he heard a loud "biang" and that's when he look up ahead and saw that the door was suddenly wide open. He saw the outline of a lady dress in a long dress. Her hair was very long, standing just beside the open door and staring at us !!!! The auntie then said that we probably had disturb her and told us the real story behind it. It turned out that she is a 19 year old chinese girl who hanged herself in the kitchen. She was a very beautiful girl who just got her first job after finishing school. Met a rich guy, who drives a very nice car but got jilted by him after a few months. She couldn't get over it and eventually hanged herself in the kitchen. Soon her family got relocated but her spirit was still there. She also advised us to go back to the house , pray and seek forgiveness. We were a bit hesitant but the auntie told us it is for our own good. So off we went together with our supervisor & the auntie with some joss sticks . Upon entering the house again, we were shocked to see that the door was actually closed now !!! .... the lock was also still there too !!! We quickly knelt down in front of the door and prayed, apologising and seeking forgiveness. The next day, our supervisor asked whether we wanted to go back there again as the job is not completed yet. We all shooked our heads in sync .....thanks for reading...... |
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Sharing time ... kekeke .... A angmo char bo and her very curious 4 year old son was in a bath tub bathing. Her son was always curious and like to ask questions. While bathing halfway, the son suddenly stared at his mother and asked : " mum, mum. What is that? (hand pointing at the mother)". The mother looked down and replied shyly: " Oh, that one. It is a harbour, dear." Then they carried on bathing. A while later, the son stopped again and asked the mother: "Mum,mum. Can I ask you another question?". The mother said " Sure dear, go ahead." The son then pointed at himself and ask " What is this? "....The mother then laughed and said: " Oh, that is a small boat, dear." They then carried on bathing again. Later the son stopped and looked at his mother and said " So mum, can my small boat enter your harbour? " The mother then pulled the son ear and said " No, no, naughty boy. Only your father submarine" |
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