Complete the following story. It has to be a scary story that terrifies people. Give a suitable title to your story.
I stopped my scooter in front of an old and dilapidated building. A haggered, skinny old man with drooping shoulders came towards me. “Don’t go in, Sir”, he whispered. “It is dangerous…”
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….Suddenly it started raining and thunder rumbled. The animals frightened by the streaks of lightning and the roar of thunder, broke loose and began to run …
Write a story in 150-200 words which can have a different beginning and end but the middle must – be the same as above.
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Answer:The Dead Man Who Killed:
It was a place I had never been to before and it intimidated me in a way that I did not understand. The cold breeze hit me as I drove my scooter through the strange place.
I stopped my scooter in front of an old dilapidated building. A haggered skinny old man with drooping shoulders came towards me. "Don't go in, Sir " he whispered. It is dangerous," he warned me with a distorted look on his face and left.
I was astonished but curious. At last, curiosity took the best of me and I decided ti take a tour in that house. It was pale and ancient just like that old man. It reminded me of him as I inspected every inch of its walls.
There was darkness inside and the windows were closed shut. The pin drop silence intimidated me but I kept exploring. I went to the first floor and the next thing I knew was a pale shadow crossing through me.
As it passed through me, I shivered as if I had touched ice. I could see it moving but I did not know what it is. I was so sacred that every blood in me vanished.
As I started running away, I came across a room I had not been to. I entered inside and fell down on the floor suddenly. It was a dead corpse that blocked my way and I fell down.
And it was him. The old, haggered man. His throat was cut slit and the dried blood was all over the floor.
And at the corner a dead woman was sitting, staring blankly at the ceiling. A knife was stabbed in her stomach. Her mouth was wide open and was covered with blood stains.
I could not swallow or breathe but I sprang to my feet and ran for my life. I heard a screaming and someone's running footsteps behind me. As I looked back, I saw a knife floating in the air coming towards me.
I realized it was the same spirit that passed through me earlier. And it was the man who killed. I ran as fast as I could and broke myself free fron the house.
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