Went ghost hunting with the guys yesterday. Damn fun!

About 10 of us went to the old site of the Singapore Japanese School. Established 1935.

So it was midnight, we reached the foot of the hill leading an eerie, forested path up to the school. Ten of us, what could possibly happen, right? The entrance warned us with the words, "Welcome to Hell"...

In with our torches and light sticks, talking to one another to drown our fears a little.

Entered almost every room we could find. Investigated how the things inside were of any relation to its past history. Some had, I think.

History behind this being, every living soul in that school was murdered one fine day, and their blood fills the walls up to this day.

So it seemed so from what we saw.

Those who listened carefully heard a soft female voice humming to the tunes from a piano.

Good night people...