THE GHOST WHO TALKED

THE GHOST WHO TALKED

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 16, 2018
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Fiction
Horror
Nidhi rested her aching legs and leaned on the railings of Panorama Point along with the rest of her fellow trekkers. After a long day of almost continuous walking, she should have felt bushed. Yet, the sight of the breathtaking sunset, made her feel peaceful and fulfilled Just then a haunting whistle pierced the air. It was so eerie and dismal that she could feel the hair on her neck bristle.
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