“One night, I was returning from college, the bus dropped us past midnight. I had to walk past the manor….”
“I swear… I could hear someone following me… I could hear the sound of the small bells of her payel and her bangles all through the way… but every time I looked back I saw a black bitch following me at a distance…”
“Then….?” The kids used to ask in chorus.
This is from my collection of dark stories, in different shades of dark, but mostly without blood, gore, violence and especially erotics. 😉
Black mist and other stories
ISBN-13: 978-1502895233 (CreateSpace-Assigned)
BISAC: Fiction / Ghost