AN APPLE OF DISCORD_The Rug_Don't Call This Number_Hey, Siri
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AN APPLE OF DISCORD
AN APPLE OF DISCORD(Criminals must leave some clues to find them.) [Some words:- My relative Sanku uncle's close friend was Alok babu. Alok chand (35 Years) is a very simple man. He did many odd jobs in his life but to find the truth is his passion. He became a Goverment Employee once but resigned from his job because he doesn't like to tamper the truth behind the lies. He wants to work freely .He is the main character in this detective story. He leads the role of the detective having so much efficiency in this work. All of his family members died due to riots in Gujarat. Here is an incident ...
The Rug
The flame shimmied in the kerosene lamp in hand as he stepped delicately along the floorboards, hoping not a sound would be made. Trying to get back into bed before anyone could see him; before anyone would know he’d been out that night. A moan called out from the wood below, “Shit!” he stumbled and nearly fell over a particularly thick rug. Other than the sweat dripping down his temple he was frozen; waiting. After a moment, just as he thought he could proceed again he heard footsteps from the very stairs he was headed towards. There appeared his Grandfather; grizzly with sleep in his eyes an...
Don't Call This Number
I never considered myself to be a big believer of the paranormal. I don’t bother reading Creepypasta stories or venture down the internet’s many rabbit holes. I am not gullible or naive and I tend to question everything, only believing something when it is proven through facts and evidence. So, when I was told about a phone number that no one was ever supposed to call, I predictably rolled my eyes.“The internet is filled with trolls, don’t you know that?” I questioned my friend, Angie, intensely, clearly perturbed by the fact that she had ever even considered believing in such a stupid urban l...
Hey, Siri
It all begins on what seems like the loveliest spring day, when the monster first strikes. I'm standing barefoot on the damp green grass filming a TikTok video on my shiny, brand new iPhone, until suddenly my screen just turns pitch black. I feel like crying."No," I whine, "I just charged it!""Well, maybe try charging it again," Dominique shrugs, sitting cross-legged on a red plaid tarp, "sometimes phones will glitch. It's really nothing to worry about."Dominique has been my ride-or-die since diapers, though I have a large group of friends that I regularly hang out with. Since it was such a ni...