In broad daylight, 3 kukus decided to take a walk in the Punggol Red House. In case you don't know what a red house is, it's a haunted house. Haha, there's one in Pasir Ris. After dear Naomi pangseh the 3 kukus for her beloved church, they staggered forward through bushes and shrubs, ok they're only knee length, and they finally walked around it to find an opening.
Omg, someone's been here. Looks like he didn't make it out. :(( Only his bag did. Still we went in. We love nothing more than a little excitement.
Ahh, the infamous red house.. Looks normal. Actually it looks very nice..
This is Kuku No. 1 and Kuku No. 2, we're taking photos in front of the house!! AHH, see that hole on the left, what if a hand flew out. :P
Kuku No. 1 and Kuku No. 3!! We were leaving soon in case of ghosts attack. :S 
But Kuku 1 likes to take photos :(( See that weirdo looking hand? We were brutally killed by that monster.
And so we were trapped by the four walls of the red house, our ghosts floating around Punggol.
That's me!! Kuku No. 2, see, I'm so floaty I don't have to worry about cars. They'll just drive right through me!!
What a deserted and eery place. The plants all die at the sight of us.
Kuku 3 says bye bye! See, he can float everywhere, no trespassing k, the escalator's spoilt.Haha, kidding, choy, we're all alive and kicking, I bet Jia Sheng's sleeping, and his bro will drop the pillow on his head and give him a shock, maybe he'll die sitting up. Yep, anyway, we also floated to Changi Airport for dinner (ghosts eat Char Kway Teow too!), then home. ^_^
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