I was barely a teenager when I had the first collided with the other worldly people. Roughly a few years back, we had a school excursion arranged. It was 2017 and I was a student of class 10. When we had to face the situation (as described in this story) I had to solely trust on my olfactory senses. I was well accustomed to the ways of paranormal incidents. Today, whenever someone comes to know about my experiences and interest in the paranormal realm, I am asked "So ma'am, do you believe in ghosts?" and "Are you not afraid to loose your life?"-'Well, Who is not afraid to loose his/her own life?' and 'Yes, I do believe in the immortality of souls until it attains salvation. I believe that there is a life beyond what we see.'

I am not a Paranormal Investigator (neither do I aspire to become one in future.)

In this story, I have described my experiences in details. All the names of my friends,
hotel, and any such names are purely fictitious. any resemblance with reality is totally coincidence. So go ahead and enjoy the story!

THANK YOU,
SAPTAPARNI ROY

TheTrip

I checked my watch. It said 5:00 PM. I stood up, rubbed my eyes pulled my backpack and put it on. then I looked at Ashme. She was looking blankly at me as if she had done a big treachery. I smiled at her and she shot me a big dazzling smile in return. We had a few undistinguished talks on some haywire topics. And then we six slowly got down from the bus one by one. Vas was all armed with her camera and phone. She was ready to click all the pictures and jot down the details of them in the pixels of the photos in these four days. After we got down, we were handed over the respective suitcases to each one of us one by one. 


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