DON'T GO THERE :-

Let's begin with the another part of the horror comics. 3 may.. Left home at 8:35 pm., on ist may arriving at a beautiful state LADAKH early next morning, should have arrived at 6:46, but the train was an hour late. LADAKH which is bordered by the Tibet autonomous region to the east the indian state of the himachal pradesh seems a wonderful place, from the glimpse which I got of it from the train and the little I could walk through the streets. I feared to go very far from the station, as we had arrived late and would start as near the correct time as possible. The impression I had was that we were leaving the West and entering the East, the most Western of splendid bridges over the ladkah, which is here the noble width and depth, took us among the traditions of the ancient rule. We left in a preety good time, and came after nightfall to Ladakh vintage royal. Here I stopped for the night at the hotel Royale. I had for dinner, or rather supper which was very good. But thirsty. Having had sometime at my disposal when in LADAKH, I had visited the museums and made search among the books in the library regarding interesting Novels. I find that the district named is in the extreme east of the state. My eagerness changed into perseverance. I was thinking of approaching that place as soon as possible. That place entirely piqued my curiosity. I wanted to reach that place desperately.

Before going I have heard that every known superstition in the world is gathered into the horseshoe., as if it were the centre of some sort of imaginative whirlpool, if so my stay may be very interesting. I did not sleep well, though my bed was comfortable enough, for I had all sorts of queer dreams. There was a dog howling all night under my window, which may have had something to do with it, but I did not pay attention to it, I had to drink up all the water in my carafe, and was still thirsty. Towards morning I slept and was wakened by the by the continuous knocking at my door, so i guess i must have been sleeping soundly then. I had to hurry breakfast, for the train started a little before eight, or rather it ought to have done. so, for after rushing to the station at 7:30. I had to sit in the carriage for more than an hour before we began to move. It seems to me that the further east you go the more unpunctual are the trains. All day long and we seemed to dawdle through the state which was full of beauty of every kind. At every station there were groups of people, sometimes crowds, and in all sorts of attire. It was on the dark side of twilight. When we got to reach our final destination, which is a very interesting old place. Next day, I began searching that abandoned place of which I was still unaware of. But it was said that:- 'WHATEVER IS WRITTEN IN FATE, IT REMAINS'. Who knows what future may is going to hold. With that unanimous intention I started my journey

Of searching and started finding the secret behind this place. While I was roaming through the streets, oblivious to all the things. My foot fell on a grave after that I got severe severing goes along with my whole body. It was very unusual feeling I had ever had. So then one of my friend pull me towards himself and said what are you doing here 'let's go'. He said "Who told you to come here", our car was a miles away from where I was standing. Ohh! Sorry I did not mentioned it :- I am actually in a graveyard, by hearing this :- It may gives some sort of goosebumps to you also but it's true. And lastly I don't know how I came here. I was totally disturbed by that time...... And eventually I thought not to go there or any unusual place. So this was my experienced I had during my journey. ...... Regards :- ABHINAV ARYA 🙏🙂👍