Syed Arabi Khalique
I am a cyber security student who loves writing about the weird and the unusual, sometimes grotesque even.
PROLOGUE As a kid, I remember sitting down with all of my cousins, waiting for grandma to start telling her wonderful stories. Especially on winter nights, when it was all warm and cozy inside. Winter was always an amazing time for us youngsters, holidays would be right around the corner, after one big hurdle ( end of year exams). After the exams, our parents would take us to our village home, so that we could play outside and enjoy the outdoors, all while they relaxed and chatted away with cups of tea.
The Last exit to Easton
Right outside Easton, PA there used to be an old abandoned barn. The barn was connected to the adjacent farm but ever since the last owner's death in 1959, the barn remained forgotten. It was a big barn, capable of housing someone's entire livestock. Even though it was old and haunted, to some eyes it would still be beautiful, surrounded by lush greenery and a small, flowing stream.
Sarajevo Prison state
Right outside Bloomsbury, New Jersey, was this prison, and the name of this prison was Sarajevo State Prison. Created by the mad Wall street mogul, Sikander Raza, the prison sat on 1700 acres of land, and yet few mortals could claim to have seen it
I had again arrived at the beautifully haunted paradise that is Florida. The last time I was in this beautiful state, a ghost literally chased me away, though later out we did sort out our differences ( It was found out later that the ghost, a young girl, had feelings for me. I don’t know why but ghosts seem to have a penchant for the likes of me). So I had no problem coming here.