My Story: In 1992, i and my auntie had the most frightening experience. It was about 3am when i heard a screeching sound at the playground. Being curious, i and my auntie looked out of the window and had the shocked of our lives. There was a lady in white dress playing on the swing.

Since then, every night around 3am, i heard the same screeching sound, but i dare not lookout of the window again coz i know what i saw was a.......PONTIANAK!

THE MORALE OF DA STORY: NEVER PLAY AT DA PLAYGROUND AFTER MIDNIGHT.