This happened couple of years ago when I'm working at this furniture company. Heard about 'it' many times over the year while working there. But never took it seriously (because the more you think about it the more it scares you..get what I mean?).
Warehouse is always a scary place to me. With huge boxes and big pallets on top of the shelving, the place can be soooo eerieeee too when no one around. The atmosphere enough to make the back of our neck stands whenever you are alone. Agree?
Big frames..small frames..posters and cookshop items were all located at 3rd floor. While all the big furnitures located at 5th floor. Rumour has it. They say 5th floor is more 'keras' than the 3rd floor. Never go there alone after 6pm (because you may have unwanted 'company' and see 'flying' plant pot jumping down the shelves). Worse still....the 'kakak' will approach you!!!
I will not step my feet on 5th floor without being company by the logistic people (or colleague). And to make the story short...........it happened one day on 3rd floor....hehehehe.
I went to the 3rd floor because a customer want a 140 x 200cm pict frames. Damn...I never liked this pict frame (b'coz it's bigger than me). Many times I received a 'compliment' from customers as the 'walking frames'...hehehehe. Beside hate that pict frame I also hate going to the warehouse alone. Seeing all stocks being placed high up above me..it always scare me (afraid it fall on top of me). So on that particular day, somewhere around 6:30pm I went there all by myself. I took a flat trolley at the loading bay and made my way up to the 3rd floor. When the lift door opened, I'd saw few logistic staffs busy doing their job (loading/unloading the stocks). Fuhhhhhh..I'm not alone after all. I'd smile as I walked passed them and pushing my flat trolley.
As soon as I reached the frames area, I saw lots of cartons and boxes stack up on the pallets (blocking the frames). I had no choice but to leave the trolley at the side and climb up the boxes (to go across). So I climbed up the boxes and pulled the frame out. Waaalaaaaaa...there it goes. I managed to carry it out by pushing it bit by bit. And when I turned to put the frame..............it's gone. My big flat trolley disappear in thin air. Within a few sec it was gone leaving no trace of being pull or push by other people. I walked a few steps ahead to check...nothing. It wasn't there. I went to the lift and asked the guy if they saw or took my trolley? None of them took it or see any flat trolley around. And the best part is when I asked one of them (the guy whom I smile at while passing by). Haaaaaaaa....a friendly smile eh and not seducing kinda smile...hehehehe. And you know what he said? He didn't see any trolley around (nor push it) and what shocked me most is when he said..."I never see you push any trolley when you walked out of the lift."
"Mak datuk" ???(kan perkataan melayu aku dah terkeluar....hehehe). What is he trying to say here? I walked out of the lift empty handed? Biar betollllllll..!!! 
It's okay if my trolley gone. I don't mind going back down to get another trolley and bring it up, but what kind of 'bull-shit' is he talking about? Saying that I'm walking out of the lift empty-handed??? Nope...I'm not mad with the guy because I knew he was telling the truth. I would've notice if someone took or pushed my trolley away (because a trolley will make sound when it move on uneven surface/floor). It just that the 'thing' wanna play hide and seek with me.
So I went down again to get another trolley and make sure that this time my trolley has no legs....hahahahaha.
PS: Until now (to think of it) I wonder if my trolley really disappear or if the trolley is the............tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu (twilight zone theme).
You tell me....
- Raven
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