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"What are you doing in my house?" I screeched. "You are dead. Come, join us." He grinned. "What are you doing in my house?" I screeched. "You are dead. Come, join us." H...
Each night I passed the hall, I saw him sitting in the same position: one leg crossed on other and b... Each night I passed the hall, I saw him sitting in the same position: one leg cr...
A tragic tale of a father who sacrifices everything for a child who commits suicide A tragic tale of a father who sacrifices everything for a child who commits suic...
A brilliant peek into various incidents across India as we call ourselves A brilliant peek into various incidents across India as we call ourselves
As he joined her in her laughter, the graveyard was once again filled with the laughter of the ghost... As he joined her in her laughter, the graveyard was once again filled with the l...
"Maybe I won't be able to build a Taj Mahal for you, but one day I will build a home for us. Not aft... "Maybe I won't be able to build a Taj Mahal for you, but one day I will build a ...
Each night for last one week, I heard faint sound of footsteps coming from the hall, downstairs.... Each night for last one week, I heard faint sound of footsteps coming from the h...
Story of a kid, who could feel a presence around him, which could not be explained.. Story of a kid, who could feel a presence around him, which could not be explain...