Stream Of Consciousness Saturday-Behind Sealed Wooden Door. #SoCS

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Friday Prompt For Stream Of Consciousness Saturday Is “Door”. Write About A Door You Walked Through This Week Wasn’t Your Own. Enjoy!

Dark.. Old.. Mysterious Door

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When I read today’s SoCS prompt ‘Door’, I knew it was perfect platform to write about Closed door that existed inside our old rented house, where we spent our childhood.

In our rented apartment one room was locked by our owner, where chairs, furnitures and belongings of old tenant was kept before we moved in that appartment.
As a kid I loved spending hours peeping in to that dark windowless room from small gap in the wooden door frame. I remember behind that locked door I saw cat and in Excitement I ran to tell my mom, who said it was my imagination as door was locked and cat can’t go inside, But i knew i saw it in real. Later i used to see cat frequently roaming in that spiderweb room between furnitures.

My mom started getting angry whenever she caught me peeping in that room Instead of playing outside as I was spending most of my time peeping through gap to see cat.

Years later we shifted to our own new appartment. Initially I missed old house and mainly locked room and cat. Days passed by and Slowly with new friends and with new routine, old house n its memories took backstage.

Few years later, One day me, my parents n siblings we all were relaxing chatting when old house topic popped up.Then locked room topic came and I again said about roaming cat in that locked room. Being a teen i found sense in mom’s explaination now that how cat can managed to get inside that windowless locked room.

I asked dad one question which was always in back of my mind and that was why old tenant never came to take back their furniture and belongings
My dad said, that furniture belonged to one newly married couple who used to stay in that place before us. One day they committed suicide by hanging in the same room. House owner decided to keep their belonging in that same room and lock it before renting out appartment . Month later We shifted there. Dad casually added further that he got everytime confused clueless whenever I said cat is roaming in that locked room. He tried to see through gap in many occassions, but he never saw any cat.

I remember Many times we all heard sounds coming from that locked door but never experienced any paranormal encounter in that appartment, though we were too small to understand, but now i doubt that cat which i used to see behind that sealed door was really a cat or something else was behind that dark wooden locked door.

-Soul Connection

February 25, 2018

Thursday photo prompt – Sails #writephoto

Waiting For You…

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Evening is the same, the Way you Love, In Your Words ‘ The Perfect Sunset.’ Blue sky, scattered clouds with golden tint, Warm Sun, Swift Breeze and no one insight… Just You n’Me. The only difference is I am Am All Alone and You Are Nowhere.

When Sun hides behind the Old Windmill, I Remember the Golden Rays that used to play Hide n Seek with Your Face, making it more Beautiful with the Glow. I Miss those days since you have gone…. Please Come Back.

The more painful is no one knows Where You Are. The fact that you disappeared when you were on the way to meet me here at our favourite place. Today Two years completed for that Unfateful Evening.

I still remember I was happily waiting for you and you never came. Where are You, What happened to you… is still a mystery. You left everyone without leaving a trace…. But every evening I will keep waiting for you at our favourite spot till you return. My Heart says One Day You Will Come Back My Love.

July 28, 2017

Thursday photo prompt-Mask#writephoto

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The Mystery Man.

Her friends had arranged bonfire party at nearby beach just for her. At first she was afraid to join them because of the threatening messages and calls she was receiving from an unknown number since last few days. Then she thought it will be a good change and was ready to join them.

The party was in full swing with bonfire, music, drinks, foods. Other groups who were partying nearby too joined them. The plan had worked out as she was enjoying the moment and look stress free. Mask dance was the highlight of the party as one friend came up with this unique game.

The rule was everyone should wear masks before music starts and the game was everyone should choose unknown dancing partner that is without checking the person behind the mask and stick together till song ends. Game begins… She chose her partner, rather he directly walked towards her, took her hand and started dancing. Few minutes later he grabbed her waist little tight, that made her uncomfortable, she tried to see the face behind the mask, but in vain. Then he slowly moved ahead and kissed her neck. she was trying to relieve herself from his tight grip but failed. No one noticed her struggle as everyone around was enjoying the dance.

He whispered in her ear, “Caught You…” and stabbed her. Song Over, Music stopped, She fell down. Her friends rushed towards her lifeless body. The murderer vanished in the darkness throwing the mask in the bonfire.

July 24, 2017

Memories. Thursday photo prompt: Derelict. #writephoto

Memories

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Sitting alone one night, flood of memories flashed Unannounced… somewhere from the corner of my heart.

A beautiful place, red roof house besides a huge tree. The sunny morning, playing around the trees, sitting on the branches, swinging whole day. Laughing around, teasing, fighting, crying, enjoying…. Today long gone the days, remained only memories. All are grownups now busy with their own life.

Eyes filled with tears, smile on the lips… beautiful memories of childhood, always do the same.

Busy with the calculations of life, house left far behind… alone and unattended. The place that gave so many beautiful memories to cherish for lifetime forgotten by everyone.

Next morning decided to drive to the countryside. It was a long drive but worth it. Reaching there my Heart broke with the sight of derelict house that once was beautiful, filled with peoples and now standing all alone, silent in the corner. The voice of laughter, the place of emotions, today was broken. The tree where we used to sit and swing was still standing tall was the only happy sight.

I promised myself, the place that holds special place in my heart will once again get a new life..

Once again it will be beautiful place, filled with roars of laughter. Just like me, my kids will create the unforgetable memories of their childhood in the same place far away from the city robotic life.

May 26, 2017

The Dark Secret.(Daily Prompt-Symptom)

It Will Find A Way To Come Out.

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“This had been started with Me since one and a half months back. Whenever I switch off my room’s light and try to sleep. It appears from nowhere. I feel like something is crawling on my bed… Sometimes in the middle of the night, I feel a cold touch on my face or body. It happens almost every night. I am really scarred.” while He was explaining his scarry experience to doctor , starring into nothing , sweat beads appeared on his forehead and he was shivering.

After listening to his problem doctor said, ” There is Nothing to be scarred of. It’s our mind that plays a trick when we are alone or in the dark place. And about crawling and touching sensation in the sleep, It is common with most peoples. It is a symptom called as Sleeping Paralysis.” Doctor gave him Some instructions and prescribed medicines. He was little relieved but still frightened.
At night he scanned his room like he always does before switching off the light. Then, He said to himself, ” Like doctor explained it is nothing but the medical problem.” He took pills and switched off the light. While He was about to sleep, he saw a black shadow of a woman standing near the window starring at him. He put on the lights, but saw no one there. He was scarred because he knew he saw someone, but again brushed it off thinking it as his mind’s trick.

Later in the midnight when he was asleep, he felt a cold touch on his cheeck. Frightened he slowly opened his eyes. He was still feeling like someone was beside him. He thought, when he is not asleep, how could this be the symptom called sleeping paralysis. He decided to turn and see if it is real or his imagination. while he was turning Slowly, he saw her face… very close starring at him. He was freezed. It was not what doctor explained him about medical term or his mind’s trick. She was in real..the ghost was in real and now she was beside him, starring at him angrily.

When he saw her face, the incident that happened couple of months back flashed in front of his eyes. The incident that was kept secret from everyone… the accident which was happened from him when he was driving in drunk state while coming from the party couple of months back.

A young lady who was returning from her late night job was crushed under the wheels of his car. Instead of helping her he left her there and ran away.

Now He realised all this scarry experiences started with him after that accident. She was none other than the girl who he had left to die because of his mistake. His mistake cost her life. He apologized her, but still she was starring at him in anger. He said, “I am sorry. The accident was a mistake. I was afraid and that is why I ran from the spot without helping you. Please leave me alone. “ she smiled and said, “I will be with you forever, so that you will never forget your crime. I will not kill you, but make your life a suffering for you. You left me to die and I will keep you alive. I will make your life itself a punishment for you.”

via Daily Prompt: Symptom