Our regular confessor wrote another fine piece of her confession making us narrating the story, a pleasure. She told the story about the office that she used to work in and the horrors that come with it. From things running around, boy hiding in the dark to the lady on the 3rd floor. It progressed slowly.

Confessor move to Johor Bahru, Malaysia together with the parent, to a new house. Moving was uneventful until the night where they got into bed for a rest. A bunch of crows tapping on window so loud, if just a mere beginning of the nightmare.

This week, we also feature a confession narrated by the confessor himself, although it is not his own particular experience, but all of us love some good grandma’s stories right?

It must be the hantu (ghost)!

Links:

You can submit your confession here: Supernatural Confessions

You can join our Facebook group here: SC Private Group, It must be the Hantu