Its two years since i last blogged, i decided to bury the hatchet with my ex. From today on this will be my personal memoirs, my Zen sanctuary to unravel my frustrated nerves.

Its been some time since i got spooked. Its an experience i told no one.

The wind was strong as it gushed through my windows, with it the windows flung open , it was the sound of screeching the eerie howl of a dog. I snagged my Android phone, wanting to record the sound (what? xD it could be useful for science project you know) I press *record* *record* it doesn't work. it's like my phone screen froze or lagged. I stood up to look out the window.

It was most spooky, trees swaying in the winds, its awkward silhouette evoking uncanny/scary feelings down my belly. My room is suspended 6 floors in the air, overlooking a road intersection along the main road. By my window, I blinked once, 2 am on a Saturday, two cars collided instantly with its damage fatal.

It was blood gory and traumatic. In other words, it was Resident Evil 2 the movie.

I blinked again, the same eerie howl blarred, this time not from outside, but..... automatically from my phone. Except.... it didn't sound like a dog this time... it sounded like....

I found myself awake the next morning, didn't hear any ambulance, no blood stains on the road.....

Countless accidents. I swear there's something not right with that intersection in front of my house.... What happened? Did i pass out to heavily? I don't know..