Write a story- 'I was returning to my home. I saw.....'
write good story.
Answers
Answer:
I was returning to my home. I saw a woman who suddenly come closer to my car. I was shocked after seeing her face. She was just like a witch.
She knocked the window of my car and ask me for a lift...... I agreed to give her lift......
After a moment she told me she is hungry..
There was a cafe on the roadside so I told her to sit in car so I can bring something for her.
when I came back to my car.... the lady was not present in the car... I was afraid.... In hurry I forgot to lock my car but when I came back the car was locked...... Firstly I searched the key but I didn't found it anywhere. After that I heard a sound from the cafe I ran towards it but there was no any cafe and that lady was sitting on my car......
Actually she was a real witch.....after that what happend I don't know.......
Explanation:
It's a horror story
The mysterious beggar
I was returning to my home. I saw a beggar beside a market complex. He was not taking money from the people. I went to him. I gave him some money, but he refused to take it. He said that he doesn't need money. He asked me for some job. He wanted to work and earn money. He searched for many jobs but he was removed. He said that he went to a shop and he was beaten up by the other workers. He was helpless. I went back home after talking with him. I thought about him. I told my father about the beggar. My father was ready to keep. My father decided to keep him to clean and wash his car. I went to the beggar and said that my father was ready to keep him. He was happy and we both went to home. He started his work with joy. He used to earn daily. He was very happy. I also felt happy for him. Few days passed. The man didn't come to work. I went to search for him. I didn't found him anywhere. I asked people about him. Some said that they say the beggar in the market complex a few days ago. They also said that he was crying a lot. They tried to know why he was crying. But the beggar ran from there. Then no one saw him again. I went back home and said to my parents about him. They suggested me not to find him anymore.