short stories - Spirit Tales

It was the year 2004, Madan kaka retired as a dakiya babu. The whole village of Keshabagh was very thankful…

It was raining cats and dogs when the lights went off. I was alone in the house with eerie silence…

Experiences

A few days ago, I was traveling to my hometown. Since it was a train journey, it was really disturbing…

After you left, I was grief-stricken and my mobile was flooded with messages from people asking me to move on.…

Being a mother is not a cakewalk. It is quite similar to tightrope walking and I seem to be doing…

“Hey, how are you?” I asked as soon as the person on the other side of the phone received my…

“Bless me, Lord, I am so late to work today”, I muttered while locking the main door of my house.…

Neil woke up at the sound of an alarm clock kept beside his table. He stretched out his hand to…

The moment I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw the wall clock. “Oh God, it’s already seven! I’ll…