Once upon a time i moved to a small cottage. People used to have starnge opinions about that cottage that there live a ghost. It was my first night at that cottage. It was a dark night and the time was around about 1 p.m. I heard a starnge noise. I dont know who was it? I used to feal that somebody is watching me. I saw a lady in white clothes.
To be continued...
Incomplete Story by Vivek.