Story beginning with it was a Sunday morning
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It was sunday.I was all alone at home, suddenly I jumped out of the bed at midnight. A nightmare had shaken me out of my slumber. I saw that I was alone in the house and a ghost was after me. Suddenly, the lights went out and it started raining. I realised that my parents had gone to a reception party and I was alone. I was very scared and did not dare to venture out of my bed. But it was very dark. I found that I didn't have any torch and my phone battery was down. Gathering all my courage, I went out of my room. After sometime I found a torch in the kitchen cupboard. I switched it on and turned around. The light fell on an obscure female figure, wearing white clothes, with open hair and having something like a head in her hand. I was scared to my bones. I started shouting, asking the ghost to leave me alone. But it kept coming towards me. I was on the verge of fainting when suddenly the lights were back. I so that the ghost was none other than my mother. She was carrying a watermelon in her hand. I heaved a sigh of relief, but was not able to sleep the whole night.