jln kayu - sixth sense

do not be worried and upset!

did you hear the voice? you may think it's not for normal people to hear voices. voices may not be just sound, it could be signs, it could be something you read, it could be somebody you meet, it could be a thot that goose-bums you, it could be a dream, it could be an incident.... it could be a moment, it could be anything that somehow impresses on you.

richard dawkins would probably be flipped out if he knows that experience is not restricted just to the 5 senses - there's something we call sixth sense.

what's it? i cannot relate it to you with normal language which originates from human's 5 senses... but here's it....

thanggam lrt station, where's this place? never heard of.
it's in a deserted location in punggol - actually near to lorong tanggam, in the jalan kayu area. you get out from the lrt, and walk across the bridge from the station to a hill, on a path that would lead you to lor tanggam. that's the 1st time marathon man stepped foot on this area, though he had made a couple of trips in jln kayu and some of its surroundings. he jogged down to senkang w ave, then up jln kayu, where he stumbled into a wanton noodle shop - heji. and attracted by its clean and decent decor, and its advert on the wall, he ordered a small($3.30) soup noodle. nice, but nothing special, though the noodle was the flat, tiny type, not that good of a bite, not that springy.

then he went into the jln tali lilin, jln tali piring, jln tong lee, jln tali payong, jal tali dulang, jln tali zapin, where he was fascinated by the serene setting of the place especially the houses further away from the tpe.

he came out to jln kayu, it was lunch time, alot of people patronizing the 2 prata shops - cafeela, and thasevi. he was not that crazy for prata. further more he was still quite full with the noodle. but his mind couldn't help to want to have it. he entered the restautrant, but couldn't find a seat.

as he was about to go away, a mother of two little babies, stood up and said, "you can have the seat."

marathon man said, "thank you."

as their eyes met, something jerked the back of his mind; the lady's face seemed familiar - who could she be, where could he have met her?

the lady was also having somewhat the same reaction.

"ah...." both of them simultaneously blurted out.

at the same time, super quick rewinding in marathon man's mind did flash out the answer - they met in the mrt a few years ago. at the orchard rd station when she was stepping into the fully packed coach. though she was pregnant, nobody near her gave up his seat to her. marathon man, sitting a few seats away, stood up and waved at her to sit down. she did and said, "thank you. "

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"eh.... we met in the mrt? didn't we?"

"oh.... ya..."

"are these your kids?"

"yes, twins. they were still here when we met." she pointed to her tummy.

before she went out, she said to her kids, "say goodbye to uncle."

"good bye, uncle nanny"

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now you know what's sixth sense, but do you know who had it?

scroll below..... for answer. unless you really have it.
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the twins had it.... and normally kids have it.