Interrupted Sleepover

Interrupted Sleepover

27th November 2013, the date I may not forget in my entire life. Well, what makes it so uneasy to forget is the entry of a spirit at midnight 3 am, when I was chilling with my pals on the terrace of my building. Existence of such powers is one of the most debated topic ever. Every indivual has his own say on it. Some say, it’s the thing that is completely fake, the mind plays trick. while rest say, if there is existence of god then there is existence of such powers too, as of with their experiences. I have my own take on this topic. Well, I am the person who has no vision to believe on unseen things. My perspective was changed that night, an horrific thing came as a surprise to me. 

It was my birthday, I didn’t make any such plans  to be executed throughout the day, but huge thanks to my pals who made it look possible for a sleepover at my place. The day went still well, as I had went for a lunch with my sister. I was quite excited about the sleepover plan to be orchestrated. Drinks are always meant to make sleepovers special. So the drinks were on me, two of my homies were already there at my place, an hour earlier, this is one of fun fact about the nightouts. No one wants to miss a party right? So as we go ahead, it was 12 am the next day. Birthday was done with a fine dinner and enjoyment, drinks were consumed, we weren’t boozed up limitless. Maybe just for a sake we did, as, we were just 3 floors away from my house. So, couldn’t afford the smashing, if the reason of sleeping on terrace was known. So kept the boozing thing to that level, where the commands given to us might get  executed. Around 2 am, the things started getting spooky, we realised there was a sudden drop in temperature. Glad we had  three blankets possible. So, as soon as the spooky stuff started giving us chills, there were voices of someone whispering ‘Ssh’, as soon as we spoke to each other. At the very first instance, I thought it’s water pipes which are causing these voice. But then, everytime we spoke of something and the ‘Ssh’ interrupted, like someone wanted us to keep our talks shut, also which was getting quite scary for us. My friends should be awarded a national award in acting, as they acted like they weren’t hearing any of such voices. Volume of my fear was high already, as then one of my buddy stopped the music and shouted that there is someone behind the water tank. Silence emerged, We lost the ground of being brave now. We were on our feet. We could either run or wait for visual appearance of the unknown thing to come up out and be surprise as birthday gift. Collecting infinitesimal amount of guts left in us, we decided to put a bravefront and watch who is behind the water tank. Fortunate enough, there wasn’t anyone there to be witnessed. So, while we heading back to the place we were sitting, I felt someone was behind us breathing heavily, when I thought it could be my friend who is doing that, I encountered he was as clueless as me that who is doing that activity from behind us. We looked to each other, with mutual thoughts, We decided to run from that place, as soon as we can. While packing all the blankets and pillows, a voice triggered of someone banging a wooden stick on walls of the terrace. Fear surrounded us, no enough guts were left to face increasing intensity of spooky things. There must be a thought about presence of another human who must be doing such activities, but the entrance to terrace was exactly where we were sitting, so neither of any person except us were present on terrace. The question still remains unanswered whether, it was a thing that should grab a belief or else it was a mind that played a trick. Having been there, I might say, It was one of the horrific situation, I have had been so far. There are many tales of ghost and spirits, but one must have a sheerluck to have such an experience as a part of life. I still wonder, if it was the mind which played a trick or it was the thing thaat people chose not to spe

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Akash Dhanurkar
Akash here, I have had vision to be a Globetrotter. Travelling is an oxygen to my existence. I love meeting new people, knowing their stories, getting along various cultures and certainly enjoying every food that has been put on table.
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