Strange School 😱(Part 7)

So this is the last part 😁😁😁. Enjoy reading

Suddenly pain stabbed me sharply, my head seared again, more painful…
I opens my mouth to speak to the doctor but words were swallowed by the thin air before it could reach him.
My eyes were stinging painfully, tears crawled down my cheeks, expecting him to return and help. But just as he sensed something and was turning his steps towards me, my senses felt numb. My family slowly showed up from nowhere and were taking the appearance of ghost…
I was all alone ..I saw my father, sister mother, whom I could rely upon in the dark cloak…staring at me with blood in their eyes….my slightest hopes vanished into nothingness..
It made my stomach contract. They changed into glistening, graying and scabbed creatures. They took me to the farthest place, they could. A paralysing terror filled me so that I could not move or save myself. All was coming to an end…..all become so still, silent, peaceful……………………………….

Suddenly my heart pounded, my eyes snap open, I was shaking, I felt myself covered in cold sweat like a second skin.
I found myself lying on my bed of my sweet home. My heart still pounded with, all that adrenaline rush, my head still throbbed with pain…… But I was relieved…… It was just a nightmare!!!

It really was….. So much eerie feeling it gave… I could experience till now!!! 😰… It was a bitter sweet experience for me…. Bitter as it was scary enough…. And sweet as I was able to meet all people I love in my nightmare, in this lockdown… Though I’ve cut down many incidents of my meeting my friends 😊😊and loved ones…….but they were all there, supporting me always!!!(in my dream as well)

Thank you chittu.. For helping me make me write difficult parts of the story

Comment section is waiting for you… For your feedback about how the story is?? How you felt reading?? Scary/eerie????

Strange School 😱 (Part 6)

I hope you all will read the story from part 1, cause it will give the real feel!(to see other parts click the tag strange School story)

Next day, early morning, I saw a familiar person standing by the side of my bed, he seemed like a doctor, but without that white coat, dressed casually. He had fine ,soft , almost silk like hairs parted sideways , which he kept caressing to stop them from slipping to his forehead..He was writing something on his cardboard. He make me eat some medicine, just like my father! My eyes filled with tears! I hope I never decided to join this school, but to go with my parents.. I wish I could!

After an hour or so, I felt conscious. My vision cleared, there was “only” throbbing pain in my head and my stomach churned. But it got worse after I saw the face of doctor, I was drawn into a river of thoughts…. That person treating me.. Was no other person but very familiar one… Whom I can trust after my family…His short, thick black hair were reflecting the sunlight towards my blanket… His caring eyes tended my wounds… But I was surprised to know that he was here! He is not related to anything like medicine! He wasn’t supposed to be here?..
His cold touch ended my musings and I realized, he was asking me to show him the back of my head to apply some medicine. It was cold, a pure white liquid. I moved left, but I can still see him through the polished surface in front of me.
At first I screamed to my highest pitch, when I caught the sensation of the antiseptic… It was like igniting fire in my head!! But gradually it felt like cold ice which soothed me.
But it was in such a confused ο˜• state. I know him, he too, but we were like strangers. But his beady, small and round eyes, the eyes which are keen but also kind, his expression were all same as my uncle. I wished to say him, talk to him about what all I had been going through, but as my voice refused to come out..

Do comment if you liked the story, to boost my enthusiasm!! 😊

Strange School 😱 (Part 5)

So continuing the story!!!!!

For two hours I was there struggling to gather strength, but in vain, pain seared inside my head, making me handicap to move.
I just stared at the patch of starry sky, visible through the window beside elevator. It was dark, yet I could see objects around me shimmering in strange, vibrant colours.
The trees out there seemed not to rustle as if they tens with nerves for what was to come. I could describe it as creepy, eerie was closer to it.
The sky was devoid of shining stars and moon.
Soon that ominous silence was broken by the noise of a pair of steps, I could only see a paining, vibrant light bouncing here and there. As it hit the ceiling, I caught a glimpse of hundred of bats with their wings tucked in tight. The moment the beam hit, they flew, with much screeching the air above me was instantly alive with a flurry of black skin stretched over bone. They swooped, moving more like a liquid than a flock. In minutes, screeching had dissipated into footsteps coming near me. The pain no longe annoy me,as I lay on the floor.i crosse to oblivion. The curtain of life fell.

I experienced excruciating pain in my whole body, while I was being carried away to the hospital. It seemed my head had equally distributed it pain to each and every part of my body… That was my father but not actually he was. He was jinxed or hypnotised type of something, I was very sure as he couldn’t take this matter so lightly, leaving me in the bed of this dreadful school, all alone!

Strange School 😱 (Part 4)

If you haven’t read the previous parts you can click the tag (strange School story) to explore them!!!

All the chairs were already occupied by the girls there, I was already exhausted, so I just rushed to my bed. I found my name in capital letters, scratched in the four poster bed. It was strangely embossed, as though some amateur has done the job.
I don’t remember for how long I slept but the condition in the dormitory was same as before! All the girls were doing same same thing as before I slept! Those reading, we’re reading the same page; those writing, writing the same sentence.
I doubted myself, have I even slept or it was just a blink? I was all puzzled, while came a girl, in front of me. She was staring me with a clenched jaw. I asked her ‘what’s the matter?’ , but she just stared in my eyes. However, I gave away the eye contact and pulled up the blanket to my head. But she pulled it down, her blank, white shining eyes growing larger by every second, changing colour to bright silver..
A chill ran down my spine, when I saw all the other girls in dormitory moving slowly towards me, their eyes darted in my direction. ‘I should run from this place’ I said to myself. A feeling of dread crept up from the pit of my stomach. I sprinted up the aisle between the beds and the chairs. My heart in my ear, loud and irregular, but I barely heard it, for my mind was clouded with fear, as I ran out of the dormitory, barefoot. The only last thing I saw there was, all of them drawing to the handkerchief, lying on my bed, soaked in blood!! Fear crippled me, freezing every muscle of my body.
I ran with all my strength upstairs, hoping to see my father or any of teachers that would help me. Thankfully, there was an elevator for going upstairs. I sighed with relief. As I pressed the button (signed upwards), I felt someone hit hard on the back of my head. There was a big pause as my mind felt numb. My stomach felt sick, then one by one, l lost control of my limbs, until I clasped to the floor, as the life fluid was draining.. With my blurry eyes, I saw a hooded figure running backwards, evaporated into the thin air. Icy horror grab my heart and took even deeper hold of me..

Scratch Your Mind!!!

Hello all of you!! Well, I’ve been working on the end of my story writing of which I’ve already posted three parts… Hoping to post the remaining parts by tomorrow or day after tomorrow… Till then enjoy solving these riddles and scratch your mind! 😁😁😁

Q1. I am four letters long, I can be seen in the sky, I am the ocean & I am the sea. Can you guess me?

Q2. Only one color, but not one size,
Stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies.
Present in sun, but not in rain,
Doing no harm, and feeling no pain.
What is it?

Q3. Who is that with a neck and no head, two arms and no hands? What is it?

Q4. If nine plus five equals two , what does ten plus three equal?

Q5. What English word retains the same pronunciation, even after you take away four of its five letters?

Q6. It is a 5 letter word if you take away first letter it is something you get from sun, if you remove second letter you will get something to eat, if you remove third letter you get a word you use in pointing at and if you remove the fourth letter you get something to drink. What is it?

Q7. How much will a 38Β° angle measure when looked at under a microscope that magnifies ten times?

Find happiness in dark clouds!

– Unknown

Easily said than done, isn’t it? πŸ˜…

Well, when you’re enveloped in sadness, it’s very hard to find even the glimpse of light, and even harder to walk to that path, rendering all the sad thoughts, on which you’ve crying upon!!! But that’s life with ups and down! It takes our test, even if we are not ready for it…..

But it’s true that 80/90 percent problems arise out of what we are thinking about the problem rather what is occurred! So it’s in our hand to cry and over think about the storm in your life, brooding over negative thoughts or to bravely turn the optimistic light and find peace!

Negativity or negative thoughts just make our life hell! So the second option is not only just the better one, but the best!!!

You’ve so much to smile and laugh about, to share with your genuine friends, to be with your parents who care so much about you than any other else in the world…….

And always remember, only after the hardest climb, come the beautiful scene!

Only you carry the key to your happiness, it’s in your own hand to open that door or just sit at step of it to wait for someone to open!

BY Ashee Asiwal

Strange School 😱(Part 3)

If you haven’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 🍴🍴🍴😁😁

It was tedious to climb that ‘peculiarΒ  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?😱
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. 😩The 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 creepyπŸ€’πŸ˜²πŸ˜¨πŸ˜°


A) I am something people love or hate. I change peoples appearances and thoughts. If a person takes care of them self I will go up even higher. To some people I will fool them. To others I am a mystery. Some people might want to try and hide me but I will show. No matter how hard people try I will Never go down.
Sometimes I’m someone’s pride sometimes not.. What am I?

B) It can’t be seen, can’t be felt, can’t be heard, and can’t be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills, And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, and kills laughter. What is it?

C) George, Helen, and Steve are drinking coffee. Bert, Karen, and Dave are drinking soda. Using logic, is Elizabeth drinking coffee or soda?

Comment section is waiting for your answers!!!!!!!!

Also I have one question… If you don’t mind answering πŸ˜…πŸ˜I know you all not…. I’m excited to know about you all!! So I want to ask you guys how long you’ve been using WordPress.. I mean blogging!…… I’m using since April mid…. What about you??????

A poem on Love for The Pure And True Love

Hi everyone! I’m today sharing with you a poem (you may know about what! As you can see the title 😜)

So, Given the phase of life I’m in, moulded by my experiences I’d, some really good and some heartbreaking too…… So I longer love a person (except my family) but love their attributes and their nature
Because you truly can never know a person because human beings change…. but the attributes they’ve or they’d is something I love….
And of course the nature, the mother earth I love…(not just for saying!) So the following poem on pure and true love!!!

They call love as a feeling for someone,
But I call that feeling as selfishness as they leave when they’re done.
For me it not that temporary thing but eternal,
That’s what is it in the purest form, original!

Being cheated by my schoolmate, I no longer love a person,
But still now love the lesson she taught, for which I thanks a ton!
To love the positive attributes
But don’t to be taken in, for (fake) blandishments!

I now love the soldiers, there out for us,
Who sacrifice their lives, for the people like us
I love the unconditional love of the all the mothers,
Which is atop, all others!

I love the nature, who hasn’t got a trace of ploy,
Whose every sense converges into an energetic joy.
Whose got real beauty, without any filter,
Who in its full capacity try us to get less and less dirtier !

I love the soldiers, wearing white,
Who are out in this epidemic, to save our life!
I love the attributes of selflessness, caring and kind,
Because these all are the complete package, that makes us unite!

I realized, by writing on this topic, that our heart is like a pond when it comes to love someone, but it becomes a deep ocean if we love something!!!!

Well! I love my mom so much that I can’t frame this poem without mentioning the amazing mothers!

Also I would like to share with you all a song relating to love, my favourite one…

By Ashee Asiwal

Strange School (Part 2)

It was a collosal building beautified with garden all around. Even in darkness the school was shining, giving the proof of its prestigiousness & justifying the rave reviews I’d read in the brochure.
We hurried our footsteps to the gate. There was written a big note in bold italic letters highlighted
*To All New comers, welcome
For students
->You can proceed directly to the dormitory
->Take map from the box beside for the directions
For the parents/teachers
You are invited to the feast upstairs
(take lift from the right side)

I glanced at my father for a moment trying to capture his image in my eyes and we parted for our ways.
I walked straight meanwhile glancing at the map only to find myself incapable of interpreting the strange symbols and icons.
Soon following the map I came across very peculiar staircase mad of steel. The steps apparently extending to infinity. Each step seemed like an obstacle in a hurdle race. First half of the step mad of steel and the rest half empty! Just like piano keys, black ones the solid steel and white was just void. In the normal stairs, you need mainly vertical motion of your leg, but here move your leg horizontally as well to cross the gap from which you can see the ground beneath waiting for you foot to get into the white space and got swallowed. It appeared like climbing a striped mountain one strip metallic and the other just transparent air!

By Ashee Asiwal

Thank you Bhavya for helping me frame the paragraph of stairs for seeing and experiencing what I saw!!!

Comment section is waiting for you guys for your prediction about the story or views, experience!!!

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