I didn't really expect condos to be haunted. Then, a friend told something about having ghosts in his old place, GA Tower, where little kid ghosts roam around. Freaky, right?
I haven't had ghost experience and I don't intend to have one.
But wild minds wonder, though.
Every other Wednesday night, I go up our roof deck to do 15 minutes of jumping rope. Yeah, since I cannot do them upon waking up. I do them after work hours.
So here I was up the roof deck and I seem to be all alone.
My imagination wanders as I do the first round of jumping rope routines. I thought I saw a head peeping in the kid's playground so I decided to go to another spot on the roof deck. Then I would hear footsteps and I freaked.
With all senses reaping backing in, the footsteps were the rope hitting the floor and the head was the guy who hang out the kid's playground...
I don't like the idea of being scared yet I cook it up my mind...