Via:-Β https://scvincent.com/2018/03/22/thursday-photo-prompt-carved-writephoto/

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He:- “Its a beautiful place, Isn’t It?”
She:- “Yes.. beautiful and silent. There is no one but still feels like we are not alone…”
He:- “coz my dear this place is haunted. The reason it is deserted at this hour is no one dares to stay here after sunset.”
She:- “What? And you brought me here?”
He:- “Haha because I wanted you n me to be alone somewhere and I thought no place is perfect then this. And you know that I dont believe in ghosts, spirits and whatever.”
She:- “But you know that I believe, right? Now lets go. (Angry She started walking then suddenly stops)Wait..Whats that?
woww beautiful. (Peeping inside ) its so dark down there.”
He:- “Thats where spirits reside peoples say.”
(Turning around from the structure..Her face turned pale.)
She:- “Lets go”
He:- “Wait… What happened”
She:- “Someone calling my name from that structure.”
He:- “You must have felt like that”
She:- “No.. no..”
He:-Β  Ok.. Ok.. lets go.
They soon left the place.

In the middle of the night while asleep she heard soft voice close to her ear calling her name. Scared she sat on the bed sweaty with eyes wide open.

She looked around in the dark room. No one was there. Everything Silent. Minutes later She tried to lay down, once again someone whispered her name.

Slowly she got up from her bed and came out of her room, opened main door and started walking towards the carved structure that had attracted her in the evening. She stood there staring it for few minutes then peeped inside for a while. Smiling she threw herselfdown in the dark. Her piercing scream echoed in the dark night.

Few Weeks Later…

He alone came at the same place where they came together for weekend outing for the last time before she went missing. He spent few lonely hours thinking about his love. When evening started turning into dark night, he turned around to leave the place but stopped. He had heard a soft whisper calling his name and recognised her voice. Startled he looked around… no one. Once again she called his name. This time He looked at the direction from where voice came. He kept staring at the carved structure.

-Soul Connection

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