candle light ghost stories

Sharmishtha Basu
1.8.12

A sharp gust of wind, an inkling of storm meant power-cut in Burdwan, for hours, sometimes over-night. With rain pouring down outside there was not much to do but huddle in a room and share ghost stories. It was such fun!

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