Story time, This is about those days. When I was studying in eighth grade. I was 13 years old then. At that time I used to have a lot of fun and enjoyment with my family. My parents, sister and my grandmother also lived in my family. My father used to work in railways.
That’s why we lived in a railway house. When my father retired, we went to live in a big bungalow. I was very happy in that bungalow. Because I was already thinking.
That we could have a big house of our own. When we went to live in the house. So we were feeling a bit uneasy. And we used to sleep late at night. Because we loved horror movies. And we used to keep watching TV till late night.
And the rest of our family used to sleep shortly after having dinner. Once upon a time I was watching TV at 11:30 pm. Then I felt that some sound was coming from outside.
I thought mom or dad must have got up to get water. The sound must be coming from there. I did not pay attention at that time. But after some time, when I switched off the TV, I could hear the sound of anklets ringing again.
I thought mom or dad must have got up to get water. The sound must be coming from there. I did not pay attention at that time. But after some time, when I switched off the TV, I could hear the sound of anklets ringing again.
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As if someone is coming towards me. When I looked, I saw no one and my legs started trembling. And I was shocked, what kind of sound is this? Just then Payal’s voice stopped. After some time the sound started coming again and my heart started beating loudly.
As if my heart would fall out. I thought of telling this to everyone. When I gathered courage and opened the door, I found it ringing near me.
But no one was seen there, so I somehow reached mom’s room and told everything to mom and dad. My father was not ready to accept. That I am telling the truth.
Because he was feeling sleepy. And he was also a little sleepy. So much so that no one paid attention to what I said. So I thought that tonight I will sleep with mom and dad only.
By doing this about 8 or 9 days passed. Then that voice started coming again. But no one else could hear it except me. And now that voice started coming whenever it wants.
But nothing wrong happened with me. And my father changed that bungalow itself. And we went to live in the flat. After us, people we knew came to live in that bungalow. Their younger son was a very good friend of ours. Once he came to our house to meet us. And he started asking us, I am asking you one thing.
Tell me the truth, did you ever hear the sound of someone walking or the ringing of anklets in that house? Then we were definitely sure. That there was something in that house. And I told my family again. Then they believed what we said.
That now I am telling the truth. And the people who were living there. They performed puja in that house. Then it came to light that 7 women had hanged themselves together here.
And this was his soul. Today I am almost 70 years old. Still, going into that house gives me goosebumps. And even today I get very scared after hearing about that house.