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"sometimes it is about fireflies looking for darkness to shed its light and sometimes it jokes around about a cat being afraid of a rat." "Sometimes it talks about rainbows and how every colour is responsible for it's beauty irrespective of the amount" then little looks at the lady and continues "sometimes it gives me reasons about why I should love my parents." The lady stops her in between "so what is this voice about" she asks with muse. "I don't know. I have no idea" little replies... (full in caption) " STUCK " Little returns from her calculus tuition, with sluggish steps but not tiresome, she looks towards the elevator door stalling and opened. Her bored eyes blinks a couple of time as in adjustment to normal. A young lady appearing in her early 30s is looking at her with eagerness, holding the elevator doors from standing inside the elevator. Little's lazy steps turns to steady steps and then gradually she walks fast into the elevator. She takes a quick glance

"sometimes it is about fireflies looking for darkness to shed its light and sometimes it jokes around about a cat being afraid of a rat." "Sometimes it talks about rainbows and how every colour is responsible for it's beauty irrespective of the amount" then little looks at the lady and continues "sometimes it gives me reasons about why I should love my parents." The lady stops her in between "so what is this voice about" she asks with muse. "I don't know. I have no idea" little replies... (full in caption) " STUCK " Little returns from her calculus tuition, with sluggish steps but not tiresome, she looks towards the elevator door stalling and opened. Her bored eyes blinks a couple of time as in adjustment to normal. A young lady appearing in her early 30s is looking at her with eagerness, holding the elevator doors from standing inside the elevator. Little's lazy steps turns to steady steps and then gradually she walks fast into the elevator. She takes a quick glance

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"did that person just walked right through you?" She chuckled "it happens with ghosts. Doesn't it happen with you? I gave an instance reply "no, never, wait, why would it happen with me?" "because, you are a ghost..." That little girl came to us, still laughing "did you eat your own skin when the waiter didn't take your order?" That was the reason behind her laughing for which I was eagerly waiting for. The girl pulled the lady's hand "Is he the wish you asked for me from the Death God (full in caption) While wandering on the street, I tried recapturing my memories. I stopped by a restaurant. I walked in, the life was something different, I thought I must have lived this life, which I definitely forgot about. Everybody was busy clinking plates with spoons. Nobody bothered to see me. Wait, not even that waiter. I called him, he took a glance around himself then walked away. Was I invisible or was I just getting ignored. Definitely not either of them. I found this girl, a little angel like appear

"did that person just walked right through you?" She chuckled "it happens with ghosts. Doesn't it happen with you? I gave an instance reply "no, never, wait, why would it happen with me?" "because, you are a ghost..." That little girl came to us, still laughing "did you eat your own skin when the waiter didn't take your order?" That was the reason behind her laughing for which I was eagerly waiting for. The girl pulled the lady's hand "Is he the wish you asked for me from the Death God (full in caption) While wandering on the street, I tried recapturing my memories. I stopped by a restaurant. I walked in, the life was something different, I thought I must have lived this life, which I definitely forgot about. Everybody was busy clinking plates with spoons. Nobody bothered to see me. Wait, not even that waiter. I called him, he took a glance around himself then walked away. Was I invisible or was I just getting ignored. Definitely not either of them. I found this girl, a little angel like appear

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It's been 100 years of our death and again we are celebrating our big grandma's birthday. Unlike any of other's birthday our big grandma's birthday - she is 1000 yrs of old now and she is beautiful - is always a grand celebration. Ghosts are invited from different graveyards. Some of them are celebrities (they look so beautiful and attractive even after death). Last time we ended up inviting the Aliens, they look worst. They scared the hell out of us. So, this time only Earthiens. But some of them are still missing, maybe they are on their way or they are like me. Well, this time I am not feeling like much into this birthday. Same human flesh, blood shakes with pinch of hair ashes. This time the bakery chef made the cake of crushed skelton of thoses spirits who died. How can this possible (death of a ghost), it sounds mysterious but the topic is not my cup of tea. I am bored of this same party again and again and I have a plan to escape. I managed to convince my little brother, he is younger and that's the plus point. He is ready to come with me and in return I am going to do his assignments of bone cooking class. (But where are we eluding to). It's a Puppet show. (IN CAPTION) A famous magician is coming in next town and this time he is here with magic puppet show which is something different , but it's only one night tour. So we are escaping from back side of the door, faking ourselves to mom and dad being sleepy. Well the party will be not at all boisterous (nobody likes big grandma, she thinks she is very smart and can rule the ghosts of 21st century like her 11th century. But everybody respects her because she once ate her husband because he disobeyed her. ((I me

It's been 100 years of our death and again we are celebrating our big grandma's birthday. Unlike any of other's birthday our big grandma's birthday - she is 1000 yrs of old now and she is beautiful - is always a grand celebration. Ghosts are invited from different graveyards. Some of them are celebrities (they look so beautiful and attractive even after death). Last time we ended up inviting the Aliens, they look worst. They scared the hell out of us. So, this time only Earthiens. But some of them are still missing, maybe they are on their way or they are like me. Well, this time I am not feeling like much into this birthday. Same human flesh, blood shakes with pinch of hair ashes. This time the bakery chef made the cake of crushed skelton of thoses spirits who died. How can this possible (death of a ghost), it sounds mysterious but the topic is not my cup of tea. I am bored of this same party again and again and I have a plan to escape. I managed to convince my little brother, he is younger and that's the plus point. He is ready to come with me and in return I am going to do his assignments of bone cooking class. (But where are we eluding to). It's a Puppet show. (IN CAPTION) A famous magician is coming in next town and this time he is here with magic puppet show which is something different , but it's only one night tour. So we are escaping from back side of the door, faking ourselves to mom and dad being sleepy. Well the party will be not at all boisterous (nobody likes big grandma, she thinks she is very smart and can rule the ghosts of 21st century like her 11th century. But everybody respects her because she once ate her husband because he disobeyed her. ((I me

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The night was something creepy. The sunset was ruby but afterwards it turned cloudy. As it was running summer holidays, the laziness was scattered around. The night came fast though it never happens with hot days and after a late supper along with a serious talk we went to our respective rooms. The doorbell rang in the middle of the night.... and after a little pause my mother said "I knew it." ... We didn't go out that day because the day was full of sorrow. My father was out of country on his business trip. My big brother was out of town with some friends. It was only me and my mother and it's already been a week since we were leaving alone. That day was unusual as we were talking about the death of my Aunt's mother. That happened the day before. By Aunt I mean my father's first younger brother's wife. You will feel weird when I'll tell you, that day was like a dejavu for us. Though

The night was something creepy. The sunset was ruby but afterwards it turned cloudy. As it was running summer holidays, the laziness was scattered around. The night came fast though it never happens with hot days and after a late supper along with a serious talk we went to our respective rooms. The doorbell rang in the middle of the night.... and after a little pause my mother said "I knew it." ... We didn't go out that day because the day was full of sorrow. My father was out of country on his business trip. My big brother was out of town with some friends. It was only me and my mother and it's already been a week since we were leaving alone. That day was unusual as we were talking about the death of my Aunt's mother. That happened the day before. By Aunt I mean my father's first younger brother's wife. You will feel weird when I'll tell you, that day was like a dejavu for us. Though