Mystified I sidled towards the mirror. There was something in the mirror. There was a man in the mirror. It wasn't me!!!!
Any miscalculation and failure to collect at the right time the right souls leads to all sorts of ambiguities – zombies, ghosts, vampires, what-not.
On surface, it just seemed a case of violent temper but one look at Mira and she threw that theory in the dustbin. Mira seemed a tad too intelligent to be influenced by just violent temper.
A move to a new home that becomes a desperate attempt to save a young boy from beneath a frozen lake .
I realised there was no credible earthly explanation for what I had seen and heard over these last few days and have come to the conclusion this school must have its own ghosts
The criminal smiled to himself when the inspector was not looking. His plan was going perfectly so far. He just had to go down the mountain,
I was awarded as the Best Designer by the top Fashion Company in the country. I could not feel my hands holding the trophy.
The mystery enthralled the children and stirred their imagination!They were too tired to think of the mystery. And anyway what could they do except tell their parents?
Just then I slipped on something and fell straight into the chest. As I fell I heard the chest shutting. I closed my eyes