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Link to the previous part : https://allaboutblogdotlife.wordpress.com/2020/04/17/the-risk-of-speaking-out-part-2/ Riya 17th June 2015, Wednesday. (Part 1 contd...) I was wearing my footwear, but it felt bare. My mind became lifeless, my thoughts crossed heights, and my heart froze every time they looked at me. One man looked at my eyes, one looked at my nose, one looked... Continue Reading →
The following morning I found myself on the couch. My eyes, tired, my brain, drained out. "Jen, are you okay ?", said a shrill voice. I slowly opened my eyes, and I was surrounded by my mom,my dad and my sister. It was half past two. And the sun was fuming. In a bold voice,... Continue Reading →
All that had just happened seemed more like fantasy than horror. I always had idiosyncratic imaginations, and I thought this one was no different. Completely baffled. I just couldn't believe whether this one was for real. My eyes turned towards the Absolut bottle on the shelf. I hadn't tasted one in a month. I opened... Continue Reading →
(This is a part of a thriller-horror series which deals with supernatural powers, conscience and revenge) It was seven minutes past one. Darkness in its purest form. Ominous silence. Doors and windows all tightly bolted. I woke up to drink a glass of water. I slowly divorced myself from my bed, hurried downstairs. Walked into... Continue Reading →