Malay Creepypasta: Pelajar Kolej dan Bulan Mengambang

Kisah seram ni saya dengar daripada kenalan sekerja. Ceritanya begini, sewaktu kawan saya ini sedang belajar di sebuah kolej di Pantai Timur Semenanjung, ada seorang rakan sebiliknya yang suka sangat melepak seorang diri di koridor bilik hostel pada malam hari. Dia akan duduk di kerusi luar bilik dan akan termenung berjam-jam seorang diri sehingga lewat malam. Kawan-kawan sebilik perasan akan perangai peliknya. Dia suka sangat memandang ke langit sambil merenung bulan penuh ataupun dalam bahasa mudahnya bulan mengambang. Jadi pada suatu malam kawan yang suka merenung bulan ini seperti sudah kena rasuk dan sampuk.

Dia meracau-meracau, menjerit-jerit di sepanjang koridor hostel. Kawan-kawan sebilik sudah berasa pelik sebab suara yang keluar dari mulut dia ini seperti suara perempuan. Ada kalanya dia memanjat tembok koridor seperti mahu terjun tetapi sempat dihalang oleh rakan-rakan. Sejak hari itu selama berminggu-minggu pada setiap malam dia akan meracau-racau. Akhirnya dia dihantar pulang ke kampung untuk berubat dan diberi cuti 'extend semester'. Mungkin ada kaitan dengan bulan mengambang itu. Serigala Jadian? Tak mungkin.

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