Hi.
The following posts will be about my 30days solo-backpacking trip to Taiwan.
I've travelled to almost the entire Taiwan + GreenIsland.
When I say entire, I mean >80%
People say when you travel alone, you'll get to know more about yourself.
This is actually totally true. I'll tell you why.
1. I was a superficial bastard, which means I used to think no human in this world will do you good without a motive.
I was wrong
2. Adults which are alot older than you, can never click with you like how your friends do.
You can actually click, pretty well.
3. I'm absolutely 100% afraid of supernatural, but in this 30 days, I found out
when it really happens,
I'm actually quite calm.
The rest.... you'll find out if you read my post diligently. =)
Ok..
Now before I go onto the actual part of my travel blog, I'll like to first explain the 3rd point to protect the reputation of the hostel/Bnb/hotel. (So you won't be able to track it by the time frame)
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I stayed in this particular building, let's call it PB for 3 nights.
As it was the lull period for tourism in Taiwan, there wasn't much people at the tourism attractions,
which is good, really good. But the only bad thing about this was the night-time.
I got almost all of my accommodation done by agoda.com before I flew to Taiwan so I can secure a place for me for the day and also to have a direction on my trip.
So, by agoda's verified reviews, the building was described by them to be a god damn lively place where you can make friends with all the living human beings on earth. But because it was the lull period, I got the building by myself with owner.
4 Storeys building, with 2 humans in it. One on the top storey, one at the bottom. I'm at the bottom.
First night
I tucked myself in at around 10pm. It was quiet. To emphasize again, the room or rather the building was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop. I switched off the lights and got the rest that I deserved.
Everything was going on so smooth until I woke up in the middle of the night. I can't remember the timing, it wasn't noted in my notebook.
Everything was going on so smooth until I woke up in the middle of the night. I can't remember the timing, it wasn't noted in my notebook.
Something happened, an earthquake
I hoped.
The top deck of my bed was shaking, furiously. And so I thought there were occupants that came in after I slept. The shake did not stop, it just kept going on & on & on.
After some good minutes, it halted, finally.
I thought that was the end. My heart was racing, not kidding. I can feel my adrenaline pumped up, not the fight-or-flight kind, but the balls-dropping kind. My legs was soft as though I just ran a few clicks. So, to calm myself down, I unplugged my phone from the charger & started scrolling through Facebook's news feed, to make myself feel connected. After a shortwhile I fell back asleep, thankfully but not finally.
I woke up, having experienced the worst experience I've ever experienced in my life.
鬼压床 or rather sleep-paralysis.
My concious was clear, I was absolutely sure I was awake but my body couldn't move. I tried mumbling but to no avail. It was as if your body is controlled by someone else except your brain or rather your soul.
I realise your brain is and always is your best friend. During times like this, he will be the one finding million of ways to calm you down. So did mine.
I was trying my best to rationalize the situation; I was convincing myself that this happened because your brain is active but my body has no more energy to react to the impulses that my brain has sent to my muscle cells.
Thankfully,
I fell asleep.
Second night
Again, I had the whole building by myself & the owner. Lights off.Everything was good until me waking up again in the middle of the night.
This time, not by any visible movements or any forms of weird feelings but I was actually
woken up by a voice.
A loud male voice.
Someone yelled ''Hello!''
It's pretty normal, pretty cool. But what was uncool was Taiwanese don't say Hello.
Again,the good friend of mine convinced myself the yell came from dream.
Reluctantly,
I fell asleep.
I didn't think about the weird events that happened the nights before at all, I basically forgot that it happened, until the next night and gratefully, the last night.
Third night
Again it was me and the landlord by the whole building again and I wonder is he having starvation?
I woke up in the middle of the night again, this time not by anything that my brain can deny. But something that has to be accepted, undeniably and absolutely happening.
The tap in the basin of the toilet was on. The sound of water running out was legitimate.
So I thought, ok. Maybe Ive forgotten to off it after brushing teeth. But no.
As in it can't be me forgetting to off it. It's not that I'm so confident about my memory but because,
I woke up in the middle of the night again, this time not by anything that my brain can deny. But something that has to be accepted, undeniably and absolutely happening.
The tap in the basin of the toilet was on. The sound of water running out was legitimate.
So I thought, ok. Maybe Ive forgotten to off it after brushing teeth. But no.
As in it can't be me forgetting to off it. It's not that I'm so confident about my memory but because,
the sound of water running out from the tap has stopped.
Someone or something has off it.
Someone or something has off it.
Then the toilet bowl was flushed. I tried to convince myself ohh, maybe the landlord was using the toilet or what.
But No.
Because the lights was off. Using toilet in a pitch black environment? Maybe not a good idea.
But No.
Because the lights was off. Using toilet in a pitch black environment? Maybe not a good idea.
Win liao lor. My brain was like trying to search for all possible ways to rationalize the situation.
I decided to on the light and
I decided to on the light and
Fortunately
I fell asleep.
Then, something happened the next morning.
Something that proved to me that i was not alone.
Something till this date, I couldn't forget.
The door was locked from inside. 反锁。
So I've to specially asked the owner to unlock it for me to use.
Gratefully,
It was my last night.
True story that I've experienced myself, and I've learnt something. Those things do exist among us._________________________________________________________________________________
Day 0 ( Changi Airport )Guess what?! I was already destined to be a lucky boy ever since day0. Because I was already occupying the window seat and right up to the second before the gates are closed, I was battling with luck and guess who won??
| Of course, I won. |
Probably because I was having 3 seats by myself, it was the first time in mankind history that I was having absolutely no motion sickness while travelling by plane.
Maybe i got motion sick only when some human is sitting beside me.
Humanphobic? Period.
And I arrived at the Taoyuan airport 5.30am the next day.















