These people were assassins. I knew, I was in a pickle and I took almost no money with me, to prevent robbery. One pulled out a blade.
There was nothing there but glowing, red eyes. Suddenly the bath starts filling with water. I start to scream.
Sneha was puzzled, why he asked such different things and ended up by saying ‘I love you’. She decided to have a word with him.
Never was Bipul so frightened before. The dramatic occurance of the incident and its relation with the previous crime, and the threat to him, all had suffocated him
Story about a boy’s fear of ghost , and he faces it two times in difrrent way . Not only he overcomes ghost but also overcomes his fear ! how ?
Snighda started blackmailing him; and made him do all the work, dishes, her homework, pulled his pocket money, and took advantage of him in all the ways she could.
I saw a few drops of my tears on the paper. “HELLO, OLD FRIEND.” I heard John’s voice. I was scared no more. Only full of grief. John approached me.
Satya saw a special sparkle in her eyes that evening. He surrendered towards her love and felt helplessly that he won’t be able to get out from this attraction ever in his lifetime.
She saw the window. It was closed. There was no sign of her having visited that room earlier. John took his wrist watch from the drawer of the side table.
If every thing was already written, why you are giving unnecessary hopes for all, and crush it without mercy?, Are we all a time pass to you?, Or is it the way you punish