Horror stories-(Desolation of ghost)

Horror stories

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A vacant place in solitude becomes the home of ghosts. Because there is not any kind of worship here and where there is no worship there is a habitat of ghosts only. Which is also known by the name Veerana. So today I am going to tell you about the ghost settled in the desert. I will tell you all this through a story because there is no right medium other than the story to give information about them. My name is Kapil Mehta and I am a resident of Ghaziabad Govindapuram. I have a medical store shop in Govindapuram. I once went to Rajasthan and that too by walking. Because I do not have any regular work there.


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I am very sorry to know about the old ruins and to visit them. My difficulty increased as I reached the ruins. Because now I had reached the ruins that people used to call by the name of Veerana. I thought that this name would be a desolation, but it wasn't any less than a wilderness. Because there were colonies of ghost spirits. When I reached it, I was feeling a bit change there and some strange sounds were coming from there. It seemed that I was not alone there but someone was walking with me but was not visible. But I felt the feeling of being followed by someone. When I went inside and reached that wilderness, then someone called me from behind, Kapil. When I looked back, someone was standing near the tree, a woman was looking at me.


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As soon as I reached her, she had disappeared from there. I was looking for her that now I have a voice again "Kapil I am here". When I looked back, then again I saw the same woman. But now she had not disappeared but was waiting to get mine. As soon as I reached her, I saw that she was an exquisite and beautiful woman, she asked me, "what you are doing here Kapil?, then I asked her:, "how do you know my name "So, she told me that I am waiting for you here for years. I said, "for years…!". She said yes.


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She immediately turned into a witch and pounced on me. But due to the locket of Hanuman Ji in my neck, she could not attack me, and I escaped from there and saved my life by going to a temple near the wilderness. I stayed there till morning. When it was morning, I got out of there and survived. Since then I stopped going to the desolate ruins. Because there are no humans but ghosts.


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I assume these horror stories gave you goosebumps while reading. Well, don't get anxious and not to feel uncertain at all. This is just for a little thrill in life. I hope you would like to read more of the same.

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Have a nice day.

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TheWritingWorld

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