Published Apr 20, 2021
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Spiritual
Personal Story
Paranormal (or) Supernatural

Haunted Evening That I Remember

Published Apr 20, 2021
4 mins read
879 words

That stormy evening, my cousin brother was returning home from college; he was too late to get home because he had a private class to attend shortly; he diverted his bike towards a lane adjacent to a highway; this path was near a cremation site; several people used to speak about this road; the lonely road witnessed many paranormal souls resembling various presentations!

Rather than worrying about these souls, my brother was preoccupied with his early rise in his home. He accelerated his bike and continued down this path until he came across a police officer whistling and signalling the traffic. My brother looked around and saw no one else, not even a single car in his field of vision, and only the traffic cop was left to do his work! My brother thought it might be a natural duty of the police when he whistled and stopped my brother's bike, but after a few moments, he felt awkward and uneasy, the police remained still with his same action and there was nothing else except my brother, he had heard about this place before, about its mysterious presence, and his mind reminded him about it.

 

My brother, on the other hand, touched the garland that was attached to the front of his bike after worshipping it, as it is our tradition to pray an offer to God after buying every new bike in order to stop any bad things happening on the lane! My brother's new bike was treated the same way, and as he rode down the road, his fingertips brushed the worshipped garland, he did not look back and crossed the road with a huge spirit. As he went on, he sensed some evil spirits pursuing him, but they did not hurt him, and he arrived home safely!

 

This incident astounded us all, so after a few days, my brother enlisted the help of some real cops to draw their attention to the situation. However, they were unable to locate any such traffic cops or paranormal figures. "The ghost might be apparent to the public who passes by this lane," some police officers speculated. "I want to know the truth behind it," my brother said. "If there was some mishap in the life of the dead traffic cop, then I would surely arrange some customs to give his soul peace." After a while, my brother returned to the road with some friends, the evening had passed them by and the darkness of night had settled in all around them. It was the fourth day after the full moon session, and the surroundings were still visible among the darkness, so they stepped aside and got down from the centre of the road, hoping to spot something auspicious hidden behind a tree.

My brother and his friends arrived on the scene immediately and discovered a body with a bloody outcome, the guy, most likely, the traffic police, remained death on the road, they looked into the incident but again, a flash of a head light appeared on their fac, they looked into the incident but again, a flash of a head light appeared on their fac, they looked into the incident but again, a flash of a head light appeared on their fac, they looked into the incident but again, a flash was about to dash them again, but the much-awaited thrill had arrived: the traffic cop rose from the bloody spot and swept them away from the road with his single hand, as one might do to remove garbage with a sweeping stick, broom, or brush; they remained lying on the side of the road for some solitary moments; gradually, they stood up, but they felt they had lost all enlightenment.

"Can you tell me what happened?" They were questioned by the police. "We may believe the victim traffic cop is not alone; other spirits can also be present," my brother explained. "About which other spirits are you talking?" inquired the local cops. "What we saw with our own eyes shows one truth: the evil spirits of the criminals, who were intoxicated and dashed the victim traffic cop's cabin, causing his death and causing damage to the victim's property."

The death of the passengers inside the vehicle, as well as the spirits of all those who died, has created a paranormal situation around the area. But we must admit one thing: the good will of the traffic cops saved our lives from the evil actions of the criminals' spirits, who caused his death by crashing their vehicle," My brother finally admitted the facts.

My brother obtained information from police records and contacted the relatives of the deceased traffic cops. He also requested that they contact a priest to perform some worships for his soul's sake. They were unable to do so due to their poverty; however, my brother assisted them greatly, and a priest performed a special ritual to release the unsatisfied soul from this world. The spirit of the traffic cop was never seen again after that, but the evil spirits persisted. My brother and his friends have influenced their family in this regard; they, too, conducted special worships to satisfy their souls, and no auspicious incident occurred.

 

My God Bless You

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bijan.lal.chakrabarty 4/20/21, 4:40 PM
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good one.
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triggered_writer 2/26/22, 1:53 PM
I think this is a book story bro
lokeshbhandari821 5/25/22, 10:58 AM
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