Sunday 2 February 2014









Just like the little red riding hood, a boy set off to meet his old granny at the place where he spent his childhood. Packed with his bags and merry to spend his vacations with granny, he started his journey.
 Oh the place was across the jungle, the terrified boy was deprived of thunder. Slowly and steadily he made it through. Stunned he stood in front of a ghastly bungalow. The blinking eyes of the nocturnal birds and the shrieking voices sounded absurd.
Scared to move, he stood still. He was petrified as well as relieved to see 2 girls up the hill. They came to him with a blank look. In a timid voice, he said I think I’ve lost my way, Help me please if you may!
The girls smiled at him and offered him to accompany to an accommodation where he can stay till the morning. With his surprise, in a blink of an eye, he was standing at the front door of the ghastly bungalow. A shrieking voice was made when the door creaked open. Inside was no one but a Rat as scared as him. The rat looked at him and hid under its yellow blanket.
 The girls showed him a room, asked him to not go out at any time till noon. The boy closed his eyes and tried to sleep. Though the voices did not let him be at peace, scared of the shrieks he decided to leave. He felt pity for the rat downstairs and rushed to save him from the scares.

 On his way down the stairs, he was hallucinating. He saw the spirit of the dead wrapped in bandages and fell down the stairs hurting himself just to wake up to realise it was a nightmare.