When i was doing my BMT in Pulau Tekong, on one of the first few nights,i felt i had trouble sleeping and thought that i was missing home.I never gave it much thought at first. Then on the following weeks when we first started our sentry guard duty rotation,one of my bunk mates was sort of possessed.He spoke of something we know he was not capable of.He was speaking Cantonese as informed by my other pals. We freaked out a little at first but after consulting with the "seniors", those who are going to pass out then we realised that Tekong has been known for such things before.

That did not really freaked me out so much but one day,while it was raining and as i was keeping guard, i tripped on something which i thought at first resembled a wood. It was not a wood...it was a piece of rotten arm with fingers attached. I panicked after confirming that it was indeed a rotten arm.The rotten flesh was swolen and with punchured marks in it.A finger was dangling from the arm and i couldn't tell if it belonged to a male or female. I ran back to my pals to ask for help but when we went back there...there was nothing. The arm was gone but in the bush we found a silver ring. I took the ring for keep and it has given me luck since. The silver ring could have belonged to the rotten arm that i saw...! Whoever the ring belonged to nobody knows.