Call it the pre-7th month spooky tales sharing session.
Alright alright, I was kinda inspired by Incredible Tales
story.
Eh Eh Eh. Seems like there alot of spooky tales surrounding
hospitals *looks at Rhonda*
Anyhow, I shall share my not so spooky, spooky story.....Does that
make sense to you guys? Anyway if I'm rambling, ask Rhonda why
My story took place in 1998, during my student exchange program in
Poly in New Zealand....Yes....I had to go overseas for a spooky
experience
Basically we were in South New Zealand and please don't ask me for
the town's name because I have a really awful memory with numbers
and names and I can't remember.
Anyhow, we stayed in this century old hostel, which used to be a
hospital back then. So we students checked in and there were like 5
peeps to a room. Ok so we walked into the room and I almost
suffocated by what I call an over-whelming stench of disinfectant.
I thought the house-keeping crew was over zealous with their
cleaning so I didn't think too much about it. Just left the windows
open before heading out for dinner.
However, when we came back later in the evening, I felt the smell
was worst and I had this eerie feeling and that the hairs behind my
neck were standing up. Being agnostic, I prayed to God for courage
and protection. Well, I felt calm after that and figured it was my
imagination playing tricks on me afterall we had been on the road
all day and I was dead tired. After that I knocked out. I did wake
up in the night because I felt so darn freaking cold and realised
that the heater had gone off on it's own 
. Thought I felt someone looking at me but
I was too darn tired to care really. Just turned on the heater and
knocked out till about 6am in the morning when we were awaken by
frantic knocks on the door.
"Did you guys see anything last night?" Was the first question the
friend who barged in asked. We said we slept through the whole
thing and apparently, some kaypohs were reading through the guest
book and found out that the room we were sleeping in used to be an
operating theather and there were lots of sightings in the room,
including one which was dated a month ago, with this guy seen
walking through the wall
It turned out that we were the only people who caught any sleep
that night along with the lecturers as the rest were too scared to
sleep as apparently, the fire escape door outside our room kept
opening on it's own though it was bolted shut 
I got the chills when I thought about it back then but it's funny
that when you're tired, you just don't give a damn? That's why I
say, it's a spooky but not so spooky experience 
Ok who's next to share
