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The Ghostly Encounter

பேய் சந்திப்பு[தொகு]

By KARUNAKARANPublished 4 months ago 3 min read
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It was a dark and stormy evening. The wind was howling, and the rain was pouring down heavily. The old mansion on the hill was said to be haunted, but no one had ever dared to enter it. That is, until tonight.

A group of friends, bored with their everyday lives, decided to explore the mansion. They didn't believe in ghosts, but they had heard that the place was haunted by one. The door slammed shut behind them as they entered the mansion.

As they made their way through the house, they heard strange noises. Footsteps echoed through the halls, and doors closed on their own. They didn't want to show that they were scared. They were determined to find the source of the noises.

Suddenly, they heard a blood-curdling scream. It was coming from upstairs. The door to the master bedroom was open as they ran up the stairs. They cautiously entered the room, and there, in the room, was a ghostly figure.

The ghost was a woman, wearing a white dress. She was crying, and her tears were falling down her face like drops of rain. The youngsters were terrified, but they couldn't move. After a brief glance at them, the ethereal figure vanished into thin air.

The teens ran out of the house, never to return again. They had seen the ghost, and they knew that the rumors were true. The mansion was haunted, and they had been foolish to enter it.

As they were heading back home, they heard the sound of footsteps behind them. They turned around, but there was no one there. They increased their speed, but the footsteps continued. They were being followed by the ghost.

They ran as fast as they could, but the ghost was getting closer. They could feel her breath on their necks. They were almost home when they heard the ghostly figure whisper, "I will always be here."

The teenagers never forgot that night. They never talked about it again, but they knew that the ghost was still out there, waiting for her next victim.

Years later, one of the teenagers, now an adult, returned to the mansion. He had never forgotten about the spooky experience. He entered the mansion, and the door creaked shut behind him.

As he made his way through the mansion, he heard strange noises. Footsteps echoed through the halls, and doors closed on their own. He didn't want to show that he was scared. He was determined to find the source of the noises.

Suddenly, he heard a blood-curdling scream. It was coming from upstairs. He ran up the stairs, and the door to the master bedroom was open. He cautiously entered the room, and there, in the room, was the ghostly figure.

The ghost was still a woman, wearing a white dress. She was crying, and her tears were falling down her face like drops of rain. The man was scared, but he couldn't move. The ghostly figure saw him, and then disappeared like a ghost.

The man left the mansion and never came back. He had seen the ghost, and he knew that the reports were true. The mansion was haunted, and he had been foolish to enter it.

He heard footsteps behind him as he made his way home. He turned around, but there was no one there. He increased his speed, but the footsteps continued. He was being followed by the ghost.

He ran as fast as he could, but the ghost was getting closer. He could feel her breath on his neck. He was almost home when he heard the ghostly figure whisper, "I will always be here."

The man never forgot that night. He never talked about it again, but he knew that the ghost was still out there, waiting for her next victim.

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