The first thing which stuck me odd was that a wild animal was turning into a killer without any reason. And what was this animal, not a dog- but dog like,
Perhaps it is the same with our lives, we consider something dead without even checking if they are still alive in us or not, we give up even before trying it. A family story
I answered that question myself. It was her way to telling people not to smoke. Smoking chars our lives. She did not want others to die like her son.
This mansion had a long history of being haunted! Stories abounded; it was difficult to understand what exactly made this place creepy!
The vibration of the cell phone against his wooden desk patiently tried to awaken him, and Raghav caught it, just before it kissed the ground.
“Hello,” he said groggily. The news was not good. Things were becoming worse.
Sandeep got up and set foot out of the car but as soon as the rain drops touched him he started to melt as if it was not water but acid that fell on him.
The door splintered and the men crashed into the floor. Abhay got a quick glimpse of a violet nightdress, and something else…something red and orange. Then, the screaming started.
They went back to the main room only to find the portrait hung on the wall without a scratch and there were three men on it Nikhil, Surya, Niketh.
From the ancient books he got and the deep knowledge he acquired from his father he became famous and even rich.No one could steal, rob or grab or divide his immense richness
She turned her face towards me, her eyes were closed.. I never saw them open. She said I never would, for the boundless black would scare me