m on blog 24;"Cursed House"

Friends, this one is interesting ,I read it somewhere and I am sharing it with you...!



"Why do lights flicker whenever you enter my house?", she asked the rustic milk-man, while staring the flickering small dusty bulbs of the quaint chandelier hanging from the roof.


"Er...Madamji, this house is almost a century old, dark and pale - some faults are bound to happen; I was a watchman here for a decade before I had to go beyond this job. Some faults are..."


"What do you mean? Why did you leave the job?"


"For ten years, I stood at the gate and never entered this...cursed house, no one else also dared but one day I heard screams of young girls and boys from inside, I rushed in to find their blood smeared bodies...I...I left the next day; now our elders say that this house has became a magnet for roaming violent spirits...but don't be alarmed...you are safe here."


She looked into his dead eyes and turned away from him - walking back inside the dreary house; with her body facing away from him, her head rotated half-circle, in hoarse voice it whispered - "so there are others like me here!"


What I Believe :-

I love watching horror movies because they are really fun..and they tap into those wonderful emotions.. It's a fact , the scariest part of a  horror movie happens not when you are watching it, but when you are in bed thinking about it....!! Right friends...??

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Comments

  1. jonathan8 November 2015 at 21:45

    you write so beautifully .the inside of ur mind must be a terrible place.

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  2. Lynn Gaertner8 November 2015 at 21:52

    Your stories help us realize that our problems are typical, and we can solve them in constructive ways.

    Thank you and keep these good articles , stories coming.

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  3. Ramanathan aayier8 November 2015 at 21:56

    I want to tell you how much I appreciated your clearly written and thought-provoking column "what I Believe"

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