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Your Avtar is good enough Aakashu!I am sure you miss the prairie too.Think what fun it would have been if he was around in the roast thread.I am sure the fellow is a 'hidden' member these days and is observing every move from our part.But be sure,if he doesn't turn up by tomorrow we really need to extend his stay in that particular thread. :lol: :lol:
He thinks, too smart of him!! let him come back... we will declare "the week" for him again!!
In mean while, lets decide on the next person... now itself!! let them have some advance intimation!!
Continuation of the The Bomoh........
Now, unbeknown to Raja and Rani, this relative of theirs is what we commonly call as psychic or sensitive! As soon as she stepped into the house, she knew exactly what is occupying the house beside the couple, Raja and Rani! And she knew exactly what had taken place as well as the remedy she had to do, to diffuse the situation.......
Let's call this relative, Bava. Bava immediately got down to work as she approached the room where the Indon maid was resting. She took out a lime from the kitchen, instructed Rani to bring some camphor and a red piece of cloth. Quickly she lit 3 camphor pieces at the doorway of the maid's room, tied up the limes and began chanting some incantations from the prayer book. Then, she instructed Raja to suspend the lime-filled cloth from the top of the doorway.
After which, she shooed away Rani and Raja to the living-room and told them what her mind's eye had seen. The incredulous couple listened in disbelief, as she began her revelations!
Apparently, a few weeks earlier, prior to them moving into the neighbourhood, a Bomoh or practitioner of black-magic had turned up to occupy the corner lot that was behind their row of houses. Now this man, being short of cash and new to the neighbourhood, had decided to set up shop by recruiting new clients from the area itself. How does he do it?????
Simple! First, he releases all the entities or little goblins that he has in his stable of collection, and entreats them to scare the living daylights out of his neighbours!! It could be babies, small children or even adults who have the ability of seeing them. Since they do look horribly scary, most of these people fall immediately sick and are forced to turn to a shaman to exorcise away these "trouble-makers" from their homes!! Naturally, the shaman gets a handsome reward for whatever mumbo-jumbo he has to offer in the way of a remedy!! Creates repeat business while filling his coffers, right????
Now, the Indon maid herself is no innocent either! Prior to her coming to live with Raja/Rani as their servant, she hailed from a remote village in Jawa island. From within the hinterland, she had to travel far to her local recruitment agency. But before that, for protection, she has a little resident in her own body, who acts as guardian.........
Now on the day of the incident, when the maid was busy washing the rice, she had momentarily looked up to look out at the Carambola tree that was directly adjacent to the window. And there perched on a branch was a disembodied being - meaning only the head alone - was suspended in mid-air and snarled at her with its tongue lolling out!! Now, the sudden response from her own guardian who is resident in body, naturally gave her a sudden shock like a bolt of lighting, as it surfaced to fight off the intruder outside the kitchen window!! In the ensuing, clash of the two titans of the netherworld, had rendered her speechless and foaming in the mouth as she swooned to a heap on the floor.....
Now, as for the remedy of the relative for the maid, both Raja and Rani were not to bring down the lime for any reason, even if the maid beseeched them to do so. For if they do, they would do it at their own peril, because there's no telling what the resident entity would do to them, if given free access to the rest of the house or even them........
Niro,
You scared the day lights out of me , but , still, I asked for it...
Tell me something, is this a true story or made-up one??
I ask this beacuse I have one person in my own home who is quite sensitive and can 'see' and 'hear' things which is invisible to our eyes!
Yaaru pa? Are you hiding yourself behind this "one person"Quote:
I ask this beacuse I have one person in my own home who is quite sensitive and can 'see' and 'hear' things which is invisible to our eyes!
If a child, then maybe creative imagination. It is better to discourage it at the earliest.
If it is really you, then seek professional help.... :lol:
Naan illai Badri, I think I am too insensitive to certain things or the 'Pei's must be scared of me!
It is not correct to look for scientific facts for everything badri, there are certain things for which science can give no proper explanation but brand it as hallucination or schizophernic!
I was just kidding, akka...I am not the kind of person to dump everything as superstition. At the same time, one also must take a scientific and rational point of view that is all. In the name of the supernatural, it must not be that we are fooling ourselves or others. That is my concern, vera onnum illa
Thanks for the vote of confidence, Scorpio! Yes, the story is real alright. The sensitive individual is in fact, a close friend! This incident really did take place to family members of hers.
The Occult is nothing new and indeed is peculiar to every culture of the world. Even in New Orleans, they have vodoo masters who brought it from Haiti and Africa.
I'm sure India has its share of horror stories too!! :)
Well…I also have some experience…There are many things in this world which has no explanation or solution…same with me I don’t know exactly…u can read urself and conclude…
I had to move to Delhi from Chandigarh to do my college. As I heard many horror stories against women in delhi I was really scared to move in there alone. So I avoided staying in Hostel and decided to stay in my Cousins flat with her. My cousin worked in a call centre and sometimes she has to do night duty. Actually im not scared of supernatural creatures but im always scared of human creatures…so I never had problem staying alone at nights…
In beginning I was very much scared to travel alone in auto and taxis even in broad day light. If I had to travel alone I used to take city bus and I mostly avoided going out alone at nights.
Once I went to attend one of my frnds brother marriage. I planned to stay there at night and return home the next day. But my cousin called me and said that she had forgotten the house key and her shift will get over within an hour. I asked her to come and collect the key from me. But she said that her cab does not pass that way. So I had no other choice other than leaving my frnds house.. it was 9.pm and I decided to take bus to return. It almost took 45 min from my frnds place to my house. Only after traveling half distance I realized that I was traveling in the wrong bus. I was very much confused what to do. I did not have guts to get down in the half way…I asked the Conductor where the bus goes(after traveling half distance) he said that it goes till Hari Nagar depot…i felt somewhat happy as the destination was 1ly 2kms from my area. So I thought that I can go there and adjust reaching home. The bus reached Hari Nagar by 10 pm and now again I had a problem…how to go home… If I take a bus I have 2 travel around 7 kms again whereas if I take the shortcut its only 2kms. So I decided to walk. it was a main road but not a busy road. To the right side of the road it was Tihar jail and to the left it was empty plots and dhabas…there were gaurds ineach and every gate of the jail. Hardly one or two vehicles passed by.
I kept on moving and was thinking to myself that I sud not attract anyone/anything. Its then I noticed that I was not walking alone I saw an old man walking a few steps before me. He was wearing turban and a Punjabi kurta pyjama. (I always belived that sardar’s are gud…) So I took long steps and reached him. He turned towards me and spoke in Punjabi in a gentle voice…
Where are you goin alone at this night child? Junction?
I said yes. Then he adviced me not to travel alone in night as its not gud 2 travel and its not safe. I was just listening to him without replying.Then I asked where he was goin. He said that he was just on his usual night walk.
By then we nearly reached the junction and I was walkin faster to reach soon. Suddenly the old man stopped and told me that he is leavin. I was puzzled and asked him where he was goin. He said that usually he used to do his walking only up to a particular dhaba but today he just forgot while talking to me. i smiled and wished him and returned home. As soon as my cousin returned I told her what happened and said her about that old sardar. She looked at me strangly and asked whether im sure that he was sardar. I said yes. It was then she said me that many ppl who walk alone in that area at night have witnessed him. And even some ppl say that, it was the sprit of a sardar who died in the jail many yrs ago. I laughed at her and said that there are many sardars in delhi and he is not the only sardar. After that we went to sleep. But I cud not stop thinking of that man. Eventhough I don’t belive in supernatural there was a chill in my spine…and really I was unable to sleep that night and to till date im nt sure whether he is a real man or something like my cousin said…
Scorpie mamma,be happy that your turn is over at the roasting thread! :lol: