Short Stories
Skeptics are scared too :
One night at 2 a.m, there were flashing lights outside my bedroom, which is at 2nd floor. There was yellow light flashing and strong smell of burning spices. I creeped out and called my older brother, who is the most skeptical person, and asked him to keep watch at the window. At first, he grumbled of being woken up but kept quite after a while. I closed the window and the curtains and we both went to sleep.
Next morning, I felt foolish how I let my imagination take control over me. So I apologised to my brother about last night. He replied , "No problem! I saw it too". I froze and asked him about it. When he realised that I didn't see anything he didn't tell me what he saw. Its 4 years now and still he doesn't tell about what he saw that day.
Did dad call us?:
One day me and my sister were about to sleep. It was late night already and there was a loud sound of my father's voice calling my sister's name. We both heard and and we both replied but there was no response from our dad. So, we went to his room, which was besides ours and we knocked on the door. He was already asleep and he said that he didn't call us. My sister and I looked at each others face with a scared look and we both went to sleep.
One night at 2 a.m, there were flashing lights outside my bedroom, which is at 2nd floor. There was yellow light flashing and strong smell of burning spices. I creeped out and called my older brother, who is the most skeptical person, and asked him to keep watch at the window. At first, he grumbled of being woken up but kept quite after a while. I closed the window and the curtains and we both went to sleep.
Next morning, I felt foolish how I let my imagination take control over me. So I apologised to my brother about last night. He replied , "No problem! I saw it too". I froze and asked him about it. When he realised that I didn't see anything he didn't tell me what he saw. Its 4 years now and still he doesn't tell about what he saw that day.
Did dad call us?:
One day me and my sister were about to sleep. It was late night already and there was a loud sound of my father's voice calling my sister's name. We both heard and and we both replied but there was no response from our dad. So, we went to his room, which was besides ours and we knocked on the door. He was already asleep and he said that he didn't call us. My sister and I looked at each others face with a scared look and we both went to sleep.
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