“To be a man of worth and accepted by the mass as their heartthrob is not a joke but it takes no time to turn into the depths of hell. Just knock on the door and see a warm welcome waiting for you to end up your trace on this earth.

Staring at the ceiling fan and ignoring my sight can’t make you hide from me …

Are you listening to me”, roared Mr. Banerjee.

Rhianna was shocked by the sudden outburst in the terrain of peace, knowledge, and silence. Suddenly She saw a young boy fleeing from the library.

“I know this boy, I’ve talked with him several times. I don’t know his name, but he is a bookworm as far as I know”, with a series of thoughts gushing inside, Rhianna left the Central Library borrowing the book “Ouija Board” for a week.

The world is full of unsolved riddles waiting to be solved, to be analyzed, and to be understood. Rhianna, a student of humanitarian background never imagined the existence of a parallel dual world till the time she started reading “Ouija Board”. That night she couldn’t make herself sleep. She couldn’t remember where she saw the boy before, who fled away from the Central Library that day.

“Stop, stop……stop that boy”, Rhianna hid in a corner and observed the boy who was chased by a furious mob. Suddenly the boy stumped in a book of big volume lying on the road. He lost his balance and fell. The uncontrolled throng dragged him to the roadside and tortured him inhumanly.

“Please let me go, please let me go. I am...