You don't know what is happening around you and where are you sleeping .Total disconnect with the environment around you ....
The house had a long varanda ...Both sides covered with high walls ...While you walk along, you feels to be entering a fort ...While you enter inside the big rooms of loneliness ,the smell of closed room makes you feel the nostalgia for open space ...
The rooms give way to further rooms arranged in squares and without much of outside air ...
You roam around the fortress of a house just like a rat in the trap... The rooms are so big that a single light won't lighten the whole room ...So its tiresome struggle to put all the lights on once you are inside the trap.......
It was a day of hard work ..And the time for becoming dead sleep become soooo early ...
As usual ,the tiresome process of putting all the lights off and checking that the mobile have enough battery etc etc ...When you are alone the whole priority changes ....And I thought for a while ,if there is an heart attack whom I should call first ...
Loneliness make you feel for the bad times you will have to face ...And the escape roots,none....
The darkness was heavy and it enveloped my eyes very easily for becoming dead in the bed ....
............
Something made me wake up at an unknown time ...
Some thing ,someone ....Near me ....
Walking in the vast desertness of the room ...
What is that ...?
How to escape ?
Not a theif for sure as I have locked the rooms correctly .Then what ...
I can hear the beat of my heart ..
Alone in a room and someome around me
I can hear the sound of the foot taping on the floor ..Along with the chil chil sound ๐ต of the anklet...
A woman ghost ?!??
Though iam a disbeliever of all this nonsense in the day time ,thought of my safety first before logic .....
The bed sheet is the easiest protection against ghosts ...I covered my head with the bed sheet ...It easily uncovered my legs though ...From today onwards I will use only double sized bed sheets ...I thought in the turbulations I was undergoing for the final escape from ghost ....
When I lied inside the bedsheet in the shape of the alphabet 'Z' slowly the dawn of wisdom came to me ...
The ghost was not nearing me after so many minutes ...So what is it ?
Slowly I uncovered from the bad sheet and from the fear of the unknown ...The lights were put on , there was a piece of paper dancing to the tune of the running fan to make the foot taping sound ..And the water droplets ๐งfrom the half closed water tap in the toilet made the Chil chil sound ...
The next day ,as usual I was a non believer ......
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