I love prata.

Hello.My friends and me went to Pasir Ris swamp yesterday night.It was quite scary at the entrance because you are as close as you can get to the trees beside you.Summoning whats left of our courage,we walked right in the heart of the mangrove swamp.Five minutes in,Hadi heard a 'clicking' sound around the thick trees close to him.We figured maybe it could be the 'kumat-kamit'(describing the action of the ghost's mouth),but being optimistic about things we carried on with our trail.I got a real scare when I thought I saw a white baby-like figure hiding behind a tree branch.And as I was attempting in vain to utter some verses, I figured out that its just a tree branch shaped somewhat like a small child and I felt silly straight after.Haha.

There's nothing much besides that because its already nearing sunrise and it got bored by the time we reached the tower at the end.There's many stories about this particular tower saying that its a home for the kakak, or that its a port for satanists to gather, or that its a place where couples go to at night to make out and have sex.I think couples who do that are seriously fucking desperate.I mean, brave through a thick mangrove swamp at night(by the way, there's no lamp-aid there at night) thats quite a distance to the tower, and after that climb the stairs of the tower thats like three stories high to the top opening place thats rumoured to be hangout place for the 'kakak' just to have fucking sex??Haha.Enough rambling.Gotta visit dreamworld.Goodnight.