So , Hey there Reader in this blog I'm going to write stories . You can read it for fun :) . ( this story which I'm going to tell isn't fictional).
At first I need to describe about some specific places so that you can understand the story properly .
In the living room of my house, we had a small storage space above the door way In the shape of a square and it also had a metal door . And below that there was a door which lead us to other rooms and the staircase .
From that particular pathway , ten steps forwards and 3 steps left wards will take us to the bed room.
My study room was on the second floor , that day something strange happened which I still can't forget.
My dad used to teach me . That day after he ended me teaching , he went to the bedroom for sleep and after that I was arranging my things properly and I came down and suddenly !
I heard a noise, from that storage space , someone or something was knocking from inside . I clearly heard it ! I asked my dad about it. And asked him to check but he didn't do it. It was locked from outside and not opened since years and no insect or animals like lizards can enter there . It was knocking sound ! Was it for me? What was it?!
~riyujinx
anyone comment if you would like to know some stories of my own life.
I'm bored depressed sad and idk.