When I was young - staying at a kampong. There is a particular house which my mom will ask me to avoid as it is believed that it is a haunted house. As a young girl, being adventurous, I did not heed her advice. One day, I went near the house and there was loud noise coming from inside. I was scared stiff and I ran and ran back home, never to go near again. (Memory collected at the Choa Chu Kang Public Library during the "irememberGhost stories" campaign from 27 Sep to 30 Nov 2012)