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 forΒ WRITESPIRATION #129 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS WEEK 34
And she’s back π
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RIP the husband
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haha π again death :p you must be scared to visit my blog nowadays :d
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Ab to aadat si hai mujhko, aese jeene me π
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Hahaπ
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Good one!!
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Thank you π
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