The Ghost in my Hostel

Author:(Doesnt want to disclose)

Date:15-09-2015

The moment still haunts me as I pen down them.My hand shivers whenever I think of it.I want everyone to know what happened with me to avoid the things that has left me at this stage.My foolishness and myself are to be blamed.I want to go back to where it all started and correct my mistakes,but I know I cant.

THE BEGINNING

I had just taken my best effort to join this college.The infrastructure,the discipline and also,anti-ragging policies had taken their turn to impress me.The first step as I entered this college had made feel proud to be a part of this university.It was one of best moments in my life.I went to the admission block and had collected all the accessories and documents for the induction.My Dad who had also came to leave me was feeling good about his decision.I had been alloted the hostel BH-6.

The floor was though a concern for me.I had got room no.903 which meant I would facing problems of moving up and down though there were lifts which remained full everytime I went into.I had registered my name in the wardens office and was fully setup to accomdate my room.I was glad to know one of my roommates had already check-in.So I went up to the room and brought all the necessary things required.I met my first roommate,Rupraj from Assam who had came here for diploma in polytechnic.He was a shy guy who talked less but always smiled in reply.I completed all the procedures and was ready.We had our dinner after the exhausting day .Dad had booked a guest room and went over there while I left to my room.I was suprised to see one more bed occupied.As soon as I entered the room,he popped out of washroom.A tall guy with a attitude he stood in front of me with a expression as if I landed from a alien planet.I introduced myself and came to know he was from Jaipur.When I asked his name,he gave a timid expression as if he didnt want to tell but eventually disclosed as Rinku.His behaviour was a bit strange which seemed humorous.I slept over my bed thinking of my future in this university.I didnt know when I felt asleep.However I woke up in the morning when my phone started to ring.It was Dad.He told me that he would be leaving tonight.I got ready and went to meet Dad.He told me to take care of myself while we roamed freely in the campus.He packed away his luggage and was getting ready.Soon,he left for the station early to buy tickets.I went with him till the main gate of campus.It was 4pm when I returned to my room.Rupraj and Rinku both had gone out.I was feeling lonely so played games on my phone which hardly helped my feelings.Soon,Rupraj entered,I thought of roaming the campus so I went out.I walked till the main gate and was having some snacks.I returned my room after to see it lockedI had forgot to take the keys with me.So I was seated in the staircase.I saw something unusual in the staircase.The upper half was chained as if to block someone from moving beyond.It amused me a bit.I thought of moving upwards but saw Rupraj opening the lock and so skipped the thought and moved into the room.I was having chat with Rupraj for some time.I came to know he played guitar,knew defense and much more.This had put me into a disaster because I hardly knew something which was blogging,that too at a beginner level.It was the only thing I could boast of.We both had dinner together in the mess while Rinku was still missing.Time passed too fast when we would chat.The crowd of the mess was a mess.We reached our room.Rinku was seated on his bed with his laptop.I didnt know when I fell asleep.Days passed and induction started.The fourth roomate was missing.Maybe there would be no fourth.But my prediction went wrong and thus arrived the fourth roomate,Ramit ,a typical aggressive Punjabi guy who later became my best friend.We were in the same section with consecutive Roll nos.His home was just 2-3 hours drive from college.but he preffered staying in hostel to avoid travel time.The classes had began but we had much time free so we would roam the campus play air hockey,visit mall,etc.We were returning our room when we heard the gossip of boys passing across us.We could just hear the words ghost in the 10th floor while they gossiped about it.Curiousness struck both of us and Ramit went forward  and asked them to know more.They replied with a serious tone that ghost of a student still haunts the floor.They had further added that the floor was isolated so as to prevent incidents.Ramit with a loud smile told them no ghost existed and challenged that he would roam the floor and come back.The boys ignored Ramit and went away.He convinced me to move along with him.Though I rejected it at first,I couldnt resist hard and eventually agreed.

                We had totally planned that night to record evrything as we move on the floor with the camera that he had.As we advanced towards the stair case,we had heard someone stepping down.It was the watchman who had came as a obstacle.We soon shadowed ourselves near the wall to wait for the watchman to move away instead he sat near the staircase.We left for our room and soon Ramit started to grow angry.I told him that we will surely visit the next day.My words somehow cooled Ramit but his anger remained.When I was lying on my bed,I felt as if it was warning before the bad beginning.The next day Ramit figured out something that the watchman goes for having tea twice during the night.So when he moves first time for the tea,we will enter the room and the second time we will get out.We were ready to trespass again.The watchman had left for tea as planned.I moved in first but soon Ramit came to know that he had forgot his camera.So to bring this he went back to room.I heard watchman approaching so I tried to hide near the wall.There was total darkness in the floor.Nothing seemed to work except the wifi router which with its green point continously blinked.Soon,I could see someone approaching the balcony which was near the other staircase.The tint of light coming from the floor below made it visible.I assumed it to be Ramit so called him but he didnt respond instead moved towards with slow pace and ......

                

To be continued....

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My Experience In A Haunted House. Part 2

Author :Harish
Date submitted:June 21,2015

The following contents are the remaining part of the story My Experience In A Haunted House.
As soon as I opened the door of the second bedroom there was a young boy who was facing towards the wall and talking to the wall.It seemed strange to me and I went towards the boy to talk to him.When I went to touch him his body was too cold.He faced towards me and what I saw made my eyes wide open.His face was full of scars totally covered with it.It seemed as if it was made by a sharp weapon.The boy rushed towards me and was scratching on my face.I was on the floors screaming while the boy scratched my face.My baba had heard the scream and came to the room.When he saw the boy he took out a rod lying close to him and started beating the boy to no effect.The boy suddenly ran away somewhere and vanished.I was taken to the nearby hospital and treated.Baba had called his friend who was sorry for the incident and told us the truth.My baba's friend had a son who was born with a mental disability.He was a embrassment to them due to his behaviour.Once during a party the son's behaviour made him so embrassed that he stabbed him in his face till the last breath.He then buried his body in the farmhouse bedroom which was under construction.Strange incidents happened since then like the spotings of his son near the room.His wife had kept mum so as to protect her husband.The room was blessed by a priest and kept closed.My face scars has vanished but whenever I remember the face of the boy it terrorizes me

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My experience in a haunted house.

Author name: Harish
Date submitted:June 21,2015

This is a real experience which I will share with you which happened with me four years ago.
My 10th exams were completed and the long holiday had started.Baba(which I used to call my father) had planned to visit our farm house.Our farm house was in Bramhvara a small village in Karnataka.The tickets were booked and then came the day to visit our farmhouse.On reaching  our farmhouse we were awestruck it was in the worst condition with the doors broken,window panes were shattered and the furniture were not in good condition.The climate conditions had made our farmhouse a total crap.However my baba contacted a local restorer and told him to restore the house.
My baba had a friend who had a farmhouse nearby so calling him he told our situation on which he allowed us to stay in his farmhouse.The farmhouse was already cleaned by a servant who was informed about our arrival.
The house was quite better than our farmhouse .It  had two bedrooms one of which was closed,a guest bedroom and a wide living room with the kitchen and other facilities.I kept my luggage and started roaming around the house.While roaming,I saw that the house had been recently repainted which was marked by the essence.It was around 10pm when the servant had left after serving the dinner.We were exhausted and were going to bedroom when we heard something drop in the kitchen.Maybe something had just fallen.Maa said "Maybe cats!Let it be "and we went to sleep.I was thirsty in the middle of night.I went out of the bedroom to the kitchen to drink water.I saw a steel plate lying in the kitchen When I was keeping the plate,I heard some noise coming from the second bedroom.It was like some young boy talking to someone.I couldnt clearly hear it so went towards it to see who was it.The door was locked from outside.I tried to peep through lockhole but was unable to see due to the dust filled in it.The voice had stopped.I had some water and went to sleep back in the bedroom.The next day I tried to see through the window of that bedroom.Nothing was to be seen.I went along with baba and maa to a relative who lived in the nearby village.We were going to be late so took the keys from the servant who had arrived this morning.We were back at around 9pm.The kind relatives had already served dinner.Changing our clothes we went to sleep.I was already curious about the closed bedroom when I heard a voice coming from the same room,the same voice.I went out of my bedroom towards it and again tried to open it.Suddenly,I thought about the key bunch which the servant maybe it had  keys for this.I took this and when I opened the door.......

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My Village trip turns into a haunting

Author name:Aman.S
Date Submitted:June 28,2015

This incident took place 4 years ago when I had completed my 10th grade exams and went to my village to spend summer vacation. Our village was situated in a remote place in Karnataka. The modern facilities had still not reached the village. It seemed as if it is still in the 90s of India.Our village home where my grandparents lived was still in its primitive.There were no nearby houses we could only see trees around.There was a house in sight but grandma said it was vacant since many years.She warned not to visit it because it is haunted.
But my young blood became more curious after hearing this and I had thought of visiting it when my grandma sleeps in the evening.Grandma took a nap and so did my grandpa and parents.I went with the lamp towards it.The house had accumulated too much dust.The doors were webbed.I cleared the web and opened the lock with a heavy stone.The house was in worst of the condition.I could hear cats meow in a low voice.Suddenly I felt someone move around.I couldn't see any thing in the darkness.The movements were more faster now.It would sometimes accompany a voice of woman crying.I was experiencing this first time.I was about to run when I saw a women standing near the door.The darkness had covered everything but a lamp light made me visible the shape of her face.I started running when I experienced someone pushing me and I fell to the ground.I was unconscious by then.When I opened my eyes I saw myself lying with my grandma aside.She had been applying something on my head which was bleeding.Everybody had their anger on me.They told me after waking up they searched for me.They found me unconscious near the house.They also told me they were glad to see I didnt open the house.I was shocked to hear this.Strange things started happening with me.I would try to wound myself while playing.Sometimes I would beat the stones on my legs. My body showed some strange patches.My family thought this as a curse of the haunted house so they took me to a priest who did some kinds of poojas and then my health improved.
Later I came to know a girl was raped in the house till death    by a landlord and then her corpse remained in the house until people  came to know about it.The landlord died a strange death with himself found daggering his genitals.

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Encounter with a ghost of my grandmother

Author name:Seiot
Date submitted:June 4,2015

I wouldnt believe in ghost until I had experienced them.My encounter with the ghost had made me believe they existed for real.
This incident had took place two years ago when I used to study in my boarding school.I used to live in Mumbai with my parents and my grandmother.Though I had a young sister I was the most loved one in my family.My parents had decided to send me to the boarding school so that I can become self reliant.My grandma had opposed to this because she thought I was too young for this.However, my parents convinced me and my grandma.I was ready to go.My Dad had came with me to drop me into the boarding school.While leaving I saw tears in my grandma eyes,she was not happy with this.Sadly I left my home.
In my school I would remember my days at home.It was September 6 2013,midnight I was feeling bored so went out in  my school lawn to relax.Suddenly I felt my grandma calling me.I moved around to see if it was her and there I saw her sitting on a bench.She was smiling at me.I went running to hug her.She said to me,"Always be a good person in your life,seiot"as she would always say to me in my home.But I wondered for a second how come she came here at this time.When I came to my senses,I saw myself lying on the bench.I went to my hostel and had slept for some time.I woke up in the morning to call my home.My Dad answered and asked How I am,about my studies..I replied the questions and asked where grandma is.He was hesitating in this moment and told me grandma is no more with us.I was shocked to hear this and started crying.I came to know she died 2 days ago and wanted to meet me in her last breath.I froze for a moment and the phone just slipped off my hands.The moments of her were passing in front of my eyes I couldnt believe it was her on the bench.
I started believing in ghosts then.

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