was it the Witching hour of night, have no idea till now! It was happened a long time ago in an outskirts of an old fashioned town. Where owls went out and Foxes started their pace and howls just after the Sun went down in the horizon. There dusk meant rattling of various unknown creatures whom we dare to face even in the day light!
In true sense, it was a dark, moonless, mid night! It seemed there was no one sleepless. Normally, Tintin liked to be up at late night but that night she was tired. So, she went to bed a bit early. Suddenly, she startled out of her deep sleep...
It seemed someone was rocking on a chair in the front balcony."Who it might be!" There was a grill-protection in front of the balcony which was locked by her. So, what it might be?
" But it keeps rocking after an interval, like someone is rocking, is someone singing, Oh my goose! Why I am thinking in this way, I think, I need a glass of water."
Tintin felt a limp in her throat and it was also true that it was rocking till then. Should she wake up her grandma from her sleep!
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I expect something creepy..... or funny:)))) Interesting, in any case!
OMG, maybe it was the wind blowing hard. I really don't want to imagine things I'm scared of.
Sounds so mysterious. Looking forward for the continuation.