रविवार, 8 नवंबर 2009

he who lives to tell a tale

Couple of days ago, i met someone(can't disclose his identity) who claimed to have seen the ghost in situ. Many years ago during his schooldays he had this experience. On a chilly winter night when everybody was asleep he, along with his room mate was busy burning midnight oil. As the clock struck 1 am, they heard a knock followed by some strange noises on the door. Puzzled, as one would be at the hearing of a knock at 1, his friend climbed out of the bed and unbolted the door.Imagine----------------what would have happened?The boy having been unable to figure out the source of the sound, came out of the room while his friend remained engulfed with studies. one-two-three...................... and five minutes sauntered by. Now' mr. studious' all of the sudden realized that his bunny, who was with him couple of minutes ago and had gone out of the room to see what made someone knock at the door at this point of night, had not been back. Unable to understand the sudden disappearance of his friend, he began to grew in agony and finally stepped out of the room..................................................What he saw was horrible, his friend lying unconscious and a gigantic figure standing beside him. benumbed, he shrieked with all his energy and a moment later, he too fainted............................................................When he finally came round, he saw himself lying amidst hundred of deformed bodies- all seemed to have been brutally mutilated by some hard-pointed weapons. Before he could come up with another full-fledged sky-breaching shriek, he saw the same gigantic figure approaching towards him with a hard-pointed club. He wanted to shout with all his force, but he ended with only a tame whimper. slowly and menacingly the astronomical figure reached his side, halted and gave him a piercing look. He again made one final attempt to scream, only to finish whimpering again.The big figure waved the club in air and slowly began to bring it down to strike him dead at his braw. He, unable to produce any life-saving effort, closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate. He felt club approaching his forehead and as he clutched his teeth in trepidation...........................................Well it did n't strike as his 'unconscious' friend stirred his body to wake him up. he was only dreaming......................................................

2 टिप्‍पणियां:

  1. hey great iconoclast!!!!an amazing piece of work :)i quite liked it...

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  2. kya bhai abhi tera ghost se peechha nahi chhuta... but it's very interesting to read this article. Thank u 4 ur contribution to this blog. keep on writing...............

    thank u

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