The air was whistling and sun was setting.
There was quietness in atmosphere
I started leaving the place.
"Wait" I heard my mom's voice.
I was visiting her grave.
"Are you scared" the old lady asked. As I turned to answer, she just vanished. Cold Creepy tinny stories. Plus
The air was whistling and sun was setting.
There was quietness in atmosphere
I started leaving the place.
"Wait" I heard my mom's voice.
I was visiting her grave.