My Story: This story is true. It happened when my father was an nsmen.

It was a sunny morning, my father and his friends were of doing their normal morning stroll. They went into the forestand had a rest. On that second my father's friend told a true story about the pontianak legend in pulau tekong.

On the very same night when every nsmen were sleeping in their barracks, the very same friend of my father who told him about the pontianak legend was chocked by the pontianak and the whole barrack was cold and misty.

The next day, they all saw their friend freezing in bed and could not say a word but only mumble. That day they sent the same man to woodbridge hospital. Thats the story which is told by my father.