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One day when I was sleeping at night, I heard a sound which made me afraid. I am a type of person who believe in ghosts. "Oh my god! Can it be scaring Mary? No No No, be positive, be positive." I retorted to myself but that wasn't helpful. I am not an atheist, I believe in god. "Help me! Help god!" I screamed up and then, I gathered up my courage and went outside but what I saw, changed my way of thinking. A little girl was crying. Her family was going to kill her because she was a girl. According to them, a girl can't continue the family line so she had to be killed. That scrawny little girl was no more than a year. She must be hardly 6 months. She was crying as she was being buried in the ground. Her breath was slowing down. I remember even today, that night my parents weren't at home. Being a girl, I was concerned about that one. I dialled 100 on my telephone. That was just 9 pm and luckily the police picked up the phone at my first call. I told them everything and after 5 minutes the police was there. Something wet was going down my cheeks and that wet thing was tears. Finally, the little girl was secured but she took her last breath at 15 past 9. The culprit family roared with laughter and were put into the jail. How many girls will suffer like that girl and die? There should be an action taken against the culprits by the people. On step will help in a big deal.
Fearfull night
One day when I was sleeping at night, I heard a sound which made me afraid. I am a type of person who believe in ghosts. "Oh my god! Can it be scaring Mary? No No No, be positive, be positive." I retorted to myself but that wasn't helpful. I am not an atheist, I believe in god. "Help me! Help god!" I screamed up and then, I gathered up my courage and went outside but what I saw, changed my way of thinking. A little girl was crying. Her family was going to kill her because she was a girl. According to them, a girl can't continue the family line so she had to be killed. That scrawny little girl was no more than a year. She must be hardly 6 months. She was crying as she was being buried in the ground. Her breath was slowing down. I remember even today, that night my parents weren't at home. Being a girl, I was concerned about that one. I dialled 100 on my telephone. That was just 9 pm and luckily the police picked up the phone at my first call. I told them everything and after 5 minutes the police was there. Something wet was going down my cheeks and that wet thing was tears. Finally, the little girl was secured but she took her last breath at 15 past 9. The culprit family roared with laughter and were put into the jail. How many girls will suffer like that girl and die? There should be an action taken against the culprits by the people. On step will help in a big deal.