My grandmother or a ghost!

“Please, don’t touch me. Move your hand”, yelling at my grandmaa who was sleeping beside me, I woke up.

It was her daily habit to touch me past midnight, though I don’t know whether she did that to check my presence or the other soul in her wanted me to feel his presence.

The days were just like the normal ones, routine works etc with no feeling of a stranger’s presence besides me.

Since, my childhood I was being told that my grandmaa’s soul is possessed by a man’s soul. The man’s soul entered my grandmaa’s soul when she was 10 years old and till date it resides in her body.

And sleeping with her since my pre schooling time, I never felt this story to be a truth. But, as i grew up. I would find myself haunted with the presence of the ghosts and evil souls in my dreams everyday. It got hard to sleep soundly;so i started reading books and when I was damn tired that I couldn’t afford blinking of eye, I went to sleep.

And, when I was in a deep sleep, suddenly I used to feel a touch.A touch which could even make a coma patient alive.

I was so scared to open my eyes as the story of the other soul which had got vivid deep in my thoughts, would start replaying. So with close eyes, I moved my grandmaa’s hand aside by yelling. Because when I yelled at her, I felt like she was back to her body.

Somedays, I could sense an inappropriate touch past midnight. But the moment I yelled, it was back to normal. My grandmaa would get back to her senses.

Everynight, I felt something stange, a few days my grandmaa would cry in agony and other days, i woul be haunted with the presence of souls in my dreams, each and everyone with their high level of scary faces and actions. Trust me, there is no evilness like the evil faces I meet in my dreams.

No one other than me experienced these activities, even if they did sleep with my grandmaa for a nite or two.

The days when I would be out for a vaction or a trip away from my grandmaa, I never felt that strange activities except the feeling of someone calling me to be with them.

It went on, the days passed and then the years, everytime I ignored it with some psychological concepts.

It took me 25years to realise the truth of that paranormal activities around me. The strange feelings of being called upon.... The evils in my dreams...

It was that day, the day that breaked all my psychological concepts, I experienced something which I couldn’t gulp till date.

Sorry, I mean Night.. Just thinking about that night makes me feel goosebumps..

 A cold chill passes down the spine whenever I hear a name ‘ghost’.

“It was a usual night just like daily, I was trying hard to fall asleep when suddenly I felt a touch with a voice..... And that was...............”

-- continued in the next part