I was a very young boy when this happened but I remember it very well.
My mother was the favourite daughter of her father. They both loved each other very much and the bond between them was very strong.
One morning when my mother was putting the washing out to dry behind our little kampung-like house in the Geylang area, I heard her scream. I was just about to rush out to see what the problem was, when she rushed back into the house, all flustered.
I was shocked to see trembling. Her face was drained of blood. I thought my mother had been attacked or something. She tried to talk, but her speech didn't make sense.
Finally, when my elder brother and I managed to calm her down, we found out what she had seen. As she was putting the clothes out to dry, she looked up at the sky and, right above her, was my grandfather's head. It was severed and dripping with blood. When she screamed, the head disappeared.
Several hours later we received news that my grandfather was murdered. They found only his decapitated head in a ditch.
This is what i hear it from my friends here.....do u think that it's very horrible here.... Haha....anyway it's just a story here only ok.







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