The encounter

Posting something in my blog after a very very long time. As such I perpetually feel too lazy. And after I have started to stay in the hostel I don’t have anything better to do but  to daydream about going back home. But the incident which happened yesterday made me so ‘excited’ that I couldn’t resist myself to share it with you all and make my dormant blog a little active :) …..

Previous night I went to one of my friend’s room. It was around 11o’clock when I stepped out of her room.

As I got ready to descend the stairs I heard some footsteps coming from the  terrace against the background noise of a tin door banging tirelessly. I just casually looked up to see who was coming down. And what did I see???? A headless lady in a flowing white dress walking slowly.

Now the lenses of my thick framed glasses, which can endure my weight even when I accidentally sit on it, have unfortunately become scratched beyond vision. So I thought maybe I was facing some kind of a technical glitch :D !! I decided to look more closely as the lady descended but in vain. But still I could not see any head! It naturally scared the hell out of me.

I panicked and at once turned back and began to hurry down the stairs.

In the meantime the lady starting shouting from back ….. “Don’t run….This is just a face pack”. I felt a little relieved but still was a little apprehensive of turning back. My heart had forgotten how to beat for that fraction of secs.. More so because even after deciding to fulfill the exercise of finding the head for the second time, I had failed. Anyways I looked back and was extremely happy to locate her head at last. I think it was the happiest moment of my life :D

What I’m thinking is that what would have happened if the girl hadn’t called me from back. I would have thought all my life that I had really seen a headless ghost that night…..