Pulau Tekong Story
Pulau tekong, one of the most feared for an army boi,because of the buildings, people and stories that are heard or seen.This story was told by my ex tuition teacher. It may not sound scary, but its true…….
At pulau tekong,the funny thing is that there is no marching on Thursdays,this is true ask others.However, there was this very idoitic sergeant who wanted to be different,he wanted marching.So he brought ten new recruits,and they went marching.They always did a head count and their hand was always on each others shoulders.So, at a stop, they would shout 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10.Then move off, then count again, they did this till they marched finished and reached the barracks, they counted, 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9.huh?
They counted again, 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9.Still the same, then the last recruit shouted,”have mah, his hand always on my shoulder,there!”He pointed to his shoulder and held the hand, it felt cold, he tugged at it and that is the only thing left, the hand!
Everyone was scared,they had to do a search, so they went on a search, but just couldnt find that recruit,the whole barrack was mobilised, but still, he cannot be found,they then went to the temple and ask the priest, he said,” oh no! find him before daybreak, or else…….”.They got to find him but they just couldn’t until the next morning, there right beneath a tree, was the recruit’s shirt, pants,lungd intestines heart his everything, all separated and spread out like a picnic.
What happened?I dont know, do i believe it? I had better, do u believe it? It’s up to you………………….