The room in the hall

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I missed posting the discussion blog of this week due to certain circumstances. But hey, I am here with yet another Saturday Story blog. Today’s story is very interesting. Before that please subscribe to my page so that you will know when I come up with new content. Also, share the blog with your lovely ones. Also, I am available on Instagram as @baayultales, do follow me. You all can share your experiences which you all want to let people know through this email id baayultales@gmail.com and I will publish it through this website. Now let’s get started.

This story is of Anjali Verma (imaginary name). Anjali was in her last year of MSC when things took a heinous turn. She shared 3-4 incidents with us, all of those incidents are weird and horrifying. Let us know your say over this story through the comments section below.  Anjali was a bright and beautiful girl. In her family, she has her parents and a brother. Her parents used to stay in their old house to look after their family business. Anjali used to stay in Bangalore and her brother in Indore for their studies.

One day due to family occasion, both siblings come down to their native place to enjoy the occasion with their parents. That day both the siblings were watching a movie in their hall and suddenly Anjali feels that somebody is peeping through a room in their hall, but, the moment she sees in that direction, she finds nobody. She thinks that she was hallucinating. She ignores it and continues watching the movie. Soon after 2-3 days, the same thing happens to her brother and he shares the incident with her. They feel that may be due to curtains in the hall they must have experienced that incident.

One day, her brother’s room was under renovation which is why he shifted his stuff in that room in the hall. A new bedsheet was put. But at night he couldn’t sleep alone so he came to sleep in the Anjali’s room. The next day he went back to the room and was all shocked. She saw that the bedsheet had many red dots as if those are blood drops. Even on the floor, there were several blood drops. He couldn’t think of a reason for this. He calls Anjali and she too gets shocked. Both were puzzled. They didn’t know what to do and what to tell their parents. Their parents were busy on the occasion. They decided to let go of the matter.

The same day, Anjali went for a shower. They had only one bathroom since it was an old house. The moment she enters the bathroom, she smells something very fishy and dirty. She thought maybe the lizard died somewhere but at the same time, the smell was so bad as if someone was in there who didn’t shower for 100 years or somebody even peed there. She couldn’t bathe but, she had to anyhow. She came out soon and shared the incident with her brother and mother. Her mother went to see and even she experienced that bad smell. Anjali went near the bathroom again and this time she could smell that fishy smell through the corridor which means the smell was getting spread. Her mother washed the bathroom with Dettol. After some time the smell got vanished. They all were so worried because they couldn’t understand the reason behind it.

Again after some days, some weird incident took place with Anjali’s brother. He was checking the doors of the house so he went into the hall. Just when he was passing the room in the hall he saw as if somebody is sitting on his bed and that shadow saw my brother and took his legs away. He got so scared that he ran from the hall. He ran so fast and entered Anjali’s bedroom where he found his mother sitting too. He was very scared. He told his mother and sister everything. They got scared too. Suddenly his mother said that maybe it’s her mother-in-law’s spirit.

That room belonged to Anjali’s grandmother who died 2 years ago. Ever since after her death, that room was never occupied by any family member. That room always remained empty after her grandmother’s death. Anjali always felt weird when she used to enter that room she said. She always believed that she was never alone in that room. Even her brother said that he always felt as if somebody is sitting on the bed. All were silent when they discussed their personal experiences in that room.

So, this was Anjali’s story. She didn’t tell me anything more. These were her experiences. You all can also, share your experiences with me here at baayultales@gmail.com and I will narrate them for you all. Thanks for reading. See you all with another story on Saturday.

Also, the discussion blog for the upcoming week won’t be uploaded since I have the Ganesh festival at my place. see you all on Saturday, until we meet take care and stay safe!!!!