During my summer vacations, just after Eid-ul-Fitar, I was
asked for internship at my university. So I came to Islamabad. My teacher
(superior) told me to stay in the previous hostel. I reached there at about 9
pm. The gate-keeper asked me if I have the permission or letter. I said “no, I
have been told to stay here”. So anyways after a long procedure I went into my
room. There was no power at that time. I went down and asked gate-keeper about
the electricity. He replied there hasn’t been electric supply for 2 days. And I
was standing there WTF! Now the hostel was completely empty with no students or
any kind of human species in it, the light was out and my room was on third
floor. I sat with the chacha (gate-keeper) and started chatting to pass some
time and then I can go to sleep.
During the conversation the chacha told me that during the
whole eid I was in the hostel all alone with no electric supply. Let me remind
you my hostel is at G.T road Islamabad, the area with almost no population. He
was telling me that he felt very unsecure during that period because of so much
alone he was. “Anything could have happened to me during that time” he said.
He added “During the third night of eid, weather became
pleasant, so I decided to go on roof top (5 stories above). I am a retired army
man and I had spent 15 years in poonch
sector, I have seen so many dreadful things and faced many tragic incidents
as an army man so you can count me as a brave man. So I was climbing the
stairs, when I reached third floor I felt something around me and it scared the
hell out of me and ran back towards ground floor.“
Listening to chacha’s story, an incident of last semester
came through my mind. I was all alone in my apartment. I had locked and checked
all the doors and windows and sat to watch a movie. I felt thirsty, so I went
to drink water in the corridor. During drinking I noticed that the light of
adjacent room was off and the fan was on. But I had turned off the fan and
turned on the light few minutes ago. So I went there to check it out. A
projection of man was lying there. I was so scared that I came back to my room
and went to sleep immediately (lock of my room was defected, if you are
interested ;)).
Coming back towards chacha, he was telling me if he is that
brave and cannot stand tanhai, how can I? I was
really scared because my room was at third floor. So I said good bye to chacha
and ran towards my room before chacha can scare me further. I entered my room
watched a movie on my laptop and then I lay down expecting some sleep. But
those scary ideas kept coming to my mind. I kept reading ayat-ul-kursi to
overcome my fear. Finally I went to sleep but minutes after that I felt
something near me. I was wide awake. Then again a low buzzing sound comes to my
ears. I was scared. Someone touched my ear and buzz, Ladies and gentlemen; it
was mosquito, the famous, the annoying creature. And that little thing kept me
awake for whole night and the next day was my duty day.
So that was my experience from daily routine. Hope you like my writing. Please contribute by sharing your own or any other’s experience.
Email me at “hassaan431@hotmail.com”
So that was my experience from daily routine. Hope you like my writing. Please contribute by sharing your own or any other’s experience.
Email me at “hassaan431@hotmail.com”
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ReplyDeletethat's really scary one dude...and yes u wrote it pretty well..keep writing in order to get command over it....
waiting for more stuff frm ur side :)
Can i get your name?? Anonymous?
ReplyDeleteAhh poor mosquito. Story was so scary i was trembling while reading :). Anyway very nice try. Shabash
ReplyDeletewhy the poor mosquito?
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