A devil hand.
This is the story about myself fealing in my childhood. When I studied in the class 8th. That time I feal afraid to dark. I always keep distance from dark. I never go through the late night to any dark places. That time a glumer found to saw nearly my house a house had, in that house a ghost had in that house. At ghe night time a cut hand come from out side through the window. That hand come into the house and made trambling to the sleeping bed. If some one awake from sleep then that cut hand go back through the that window. At midnight a terrible sound come from the roof side. A terrible atmosphere all arround that time. I always discuss with my friends that was that hand was lady hand with glasses. The rumor spread quickly to all children near by my home.
© Chittaranjan Nath
© Chittaranjan Nath