Someone’s at the door( < 1 min read)

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Written by Chirasree Bose

Holding the amulet in one hand and a candle in the other, she cowardly walked to the door, the knock getting louder. She chanted the mantra continuously.

She unlocked the door; the candle blew out.

‘You kept badgering me to come back…here I am,’ came the voice of her dead husband.

Written by Chirasree Bose for WRITESPIRATION #129 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS WEEK 34

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