Strange School ๐Ÿ˜ฑ(Part 3)

If you havenโ€™t read the part 1 and 2 you can easily follow(click) the tag(strange School story) to read… Because the meal cooks delicious only if the ingredients are put in right order ๐Ÿด๐Ÿด๐Ÿด๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

It was tedious to climb that ‘peculiarย  stairs’
When I reached the mid of it, I was panting, my heart was beating in the head… My eyes were paining as I hardly blinked to prevent falling from the stairs
I asked myself “how on earth they can make such a staircase”
With all my strength I reached its end only to encounter other awaiting challenge ‘swings’
There were three broad, wooden made swings hanging from the ceiling, like stairs(in downward direction)
But there were large gaps within, which means… it is to be climbed like a super hero?๐Ÿ˜ฑ
I was thoroughly exhausted both physically and mentally, but had no option… I’d to pass this challenge because, I couldn’t, in any situation think to go back through that dangerous staircase…. I didn’t remember how I landed on my knees, because I just closed my eyes and jumped as hard I could that too 3 times.. But that costed me injury. ๐Ÿ˜ฉThe mud on the floor striped off a layer from my skin on my knees. The mud meshed with raw pink flesh and was lightly oozing out the blood. I shrieked with pain but there was no one to help, the pain throbbed in my right knee. It was deep and warm
I covered it with my handkerchief. At that moment I remembered how my mom used to run here and there for the first aid and instantly gave me golden (turmeric/haldi) milk
I somehow managed to stand on my feet, all my weight on left leg to prevent oozing of blood in right leg
There was something odd about the place. All the shine in the walls had evaporated and it wore a dull, dusty look, giving eerie feelings.
The stillness of the air seemed to suck the sound of my footsteps and breath into the nothingness of the graveyard. I couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right. ‘Why its interior is in total contrast to its outer display’ I said to myself frustrated!
Finally I reached the dormitory. It was a big circular room with table chairs all around. But the girls therein weren’t normal they all have their hair hanging from their shoulders.. All were same…. Looking creepy๐Ÿค’๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ

Published by Ashee Asiwal

Hi.. I'm just one of your friends trying to connect with u via this platform.. Pouring out my heart felt topicsss....... for about myself read about me.....

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