A day of favours

Today the white lady was in good mood...she made my day......

mite b shes happy with my blogs.. or she loves publicity!!! day by day reading her own stories , shes getting nostalgic for me.... she loves it when I write about her...

Today the ghost also did us a favour... He let us go outside for an assignment... I love mother nature... white lady also loves mother nature...Ghost does not like ... so to torture us, he sent outside....

but it turned out to be a favor for me and the white lady...

Came to know more about the haunted place and the history of the white mansion... the lawn bench on which most of us sit and chit chat, is the top of the bunkers where the prisoners were captivated. So every time u sit on that bench, never forget that u r sitting on top of ........

now the white lady seems happier, as I have more to write about her and her favorite hiding spot.. we need to check out the bunker some time.... u can see the ventilations all along the pathway from where prisoners breathe and lived.

The white lady mite also have done the same assignments for last 5-6 years and she must be proficient and expert on them... Can I outsource all the assignments to her??? She seems to be an important leg of supply and value chain here... thou i nvr saw her legs, she always gliding or staring at me from a distance....

I think shes able to read my mind ,right away she has vanished..... :D

Ghostly critical!!

When the darkness falls, the tooth fairy comes. Since now we r grown ups, we do not believe in the kiddish tales nor we are afraid of horror movies and stories. Most of us show off as if we are bold and love daring tasks.

While writing this,I can feel the strangeness around. I feel the same while walking along the lively corridors, the estranged classrooms in fact all along the campus. It seems that only a second ago, she was here.. in fact now also shes here, watching me and I am intruding her space... and shes not liking it...

Do the food cooked here is from the menu she had loved most??? Are the faculties , the guys ,she has chosen for us?? Are they her messengers??? One guys surely is... He makes us think critically. Infact i owe him a ton. He only made me sense the presence of the white lady around... She loves his subject.. shes always around whenever he teaches,listening to his teachings... I feel she preaches it too...

I wonder some day students will find me too hanging on the walls , gliding the corridors... listening and teaching critical thinking....

something is haunting you

one more instance from last 2-3 days... people are suffering from accidents.. this is not funny.. some lost things are recovered in strange manner..... Have to chk vth the bloody history of this mental asylum,such disappearances are limited to materialistic objects or applicable to human flesh too....???

the bathroom shower keeps on playing tricks, as if the white lady is there , watching, trying to blow your soul out of your body....

the caretakers have mystical faces, looks as if they are trying to hide the basic and raw instinct which will be uncovered soon....

Do u knw abt the cameras( r thy infrared?) the warden has access to all ur misdoings and misgivings... do they cover the strange events happening around?? I dont thnk so..

but if I can observe so many things, why cant you?

has nothing strange happened with u in the last month?

When I m sleepy in the class, I can see all the ghosts who must have attended or taught in this class room, have glided in these corridors... the deceased or the survivor.... they are watching us know......

The haunted

Disclaimer:

The following text contains intended sarcasm, if u feel u r the target, u r right!!!

Its been quite a time , since I have been at this creaky, fishy place. The doors creak unanimously when I am alone. The sudden strange wildness around catching up with time makes me ponder over. Of course to mention the first bathroom on 4th floor with open false ceiling, which reminds me of Paranormal activity and the Unborn. If you have seen the movie, you know what I mean. If you haven't seen, all of us will see it soon.

On one other afternoon, a resident (alive) complained she had seen a ghost, but that was actually I :D.But, I have seen many of them on my own and believe me they are always there. Very much alive.

Heard a lot about this haunted hostel earlier, its bloody history with the crematory underneath your feet and the appearances of the white lady. But no one mentions about what goes on inside the rooms, the finishing of the products!!

The most haunted place is the library and the professor's residence.

All the victims of torture are seen lined up in those ghostly corridors banging on the doors of the rooms of prof's.

Other victims are found liking the posts on face book. Some gallop the old corridors, while some discuss in the profs room...

the reincarnation and the reunion of the ghosts can be seen after midnight in their playground(read library) as well as some times in the meeting rooms also.

The white lady has almost disappeared after the arrival of these ghosts, might be she has found her home at some near by jungle or hospital...