The Cursed Silence

Day 1 : Reveal

Some of them ,

Told me that I was insane

Some of them ,

Tried to shut me off

Some of them ,

Told me that I was psychotic

Most of them ,

Were silent
And scared

No one really knows what happened , not even me ...

The only thing I did knew for sure was that I was hurt ,
But not anymore .

Soon ,
I will be free from all suffering and pain of this ugly world ..
Forever and ever
It's my curse and also a blessing that I will keep rubbing my head , trying to figure out what happened that day or during the course of that week ...

I bet ,
People are going to remember me for connections with black magic and Satan,
I will be remembered even after the death
Thus death,
makes me immortal

'Death is not the end . It's a start of the never ending beginning'

This was my dadi's last words before dying in my arms , she introduced me to all kinds of bad things , all kinds of horror stories . I traveled 500 miles from Delhi [ Noida ] to a small village to see my grandmother for the first and last time in ages .

She died in a small village where she was born,

She never put her foot outside the village ,

Perhaps that's why she loved books soo much . I didn't cried after seeing her dead body ,
I was just laying down on the ground .. just looking at her face , it was like i just meet her yesterday 

" It's going to be alright " Ramesh , my childhood crush laid his hands upon my shoulders

" Aye , Ramesh " His mother came by dragging him outside , I chased them behind and then peeked them through the kitchen's window

" I told you to don't go inside her house " her mother was yelling at him ," it's a cursed house of a cursed witch . Don't you ever look again at the house "

I looked at my father and he replied ," Speculations . They are all scared "
" Scared of what ? " I asked

" All kinds of things have been happening in this village from weeks , first someone from the city crashed his car to a tree in the village and died with his pregnant wife , the following week two kids from our neighborhood got kidnapped and then your grandmother .. everyone believes that it's somehow her fault "

" How so ? "

He remained quite for a moment ," Ever since she died all of those things suddenly stopped " then he wiped off his tears ," Anyways , where's you're fiancée ? "

" Ohh Amit , he must be somewhere in the kitchen .. " I yelled out his name ," Amitt "

" Coming " Amit and I got engaged against our families , that's why Amit was trying to hide from my father, " Hi sir " he said shaking hands with dad

" Sorry beta ! We were not there to help you out , when you needed us "

" Don't worry dad , nothing's your fault " Both of them hugged . Somehow my favorite grandmother brought together the family again , even after her death