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| In a Village After Dark |
It was mid-July. The monsoon had set in and the whole of Kolkata was rain-washed. I was sent on an official tour to the remote provincial town of Raipur. I was particularly excited about visiting the local forest that offered ample scope for wildlife photography.
The monsoon sky was laden with granite clouds
when I arrived in this land of hills and forests. The
station was so quaint that I took a photograph or
two. It was then that my eyes fell onthe sign bearing
the name of the station and I saw to my dismay, that what I had assumed to be Raipur was actually
Ranipur. I seemed to have arrived at a ghost town.
The entire station was empty. There was not.
soul in sight. My actual destination was close to 13 miles away from the station where I was present.
As I sat on the bench waiting for the next train to
arrive I could sense a pair of eyes trailing me. I
turned around to see the green eyes of a beast shining
in the darkness of the opposite end of the staion.
The animal began moving towards me with steadfast
and confident steps. I started running with all my
might towards the village. After about half an hour
of pursuit, the beast was nowhere to be seen.
On one side of where I stood were picturesque fields
stretching to the horizon and on the other, rows of
houses, rather thatched huts. I decided on going
towards the huts to seek refuge for the night.I
walked up to the threshold of the first hut and
knocked at the door. There was no reply. I waited
next hut. I received similar hospitality there as well.
And then another, and another. Nobody seemed to
be in their houses. After about a dozen huts as I
walked up to the thirteenth, I was not expecting anything different. But to my pleasant surprise there was a rustle of sheets and I could hear footsteps approaching the door.The door swung open,but to my utter surprise there was on one on the other side of the door. I mustered up my courage and walked
through the door. I had only walked a few paces
when someone swung what seemed like a baseball
hat and hit me square on the back of my head. I was
sent sprawling onto the ground and I fainted before
I realized that my head had swollen terribly because
of the blow.
Next morning I was woken up by a young boy. He
told me that there was no one in the village last
night as everyone had gone to the village dance in the middle of the forest. The boy was sure that
everyone of the village was at the dance. The boy
told me that there were only 9 houses in the village
and there was no such beast as I had described
except in the forests but none of the animals had
ever approached the station. I felt my head for the
place where I had been hit but I could not find any
Swelling. I looked at my watch to see the time but
what I saw terrified me even further. Today was
Saturday and the date was 14th. Yesterday had been
Friday, the Thirteenth.
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| In a Village After Dark |
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| In a Village After Dark |


