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Eerie sounds fill the night from "summary" of Ghost Stories of Shimla Hills by Minakshi Chaudhry

As the sun set behind the hills, a strange stillness enveloped the quaint town of Shimla. The air grew chilly, and a sense of unease lingered in the atmosphere. It was as if the night itself held its breath, waiting for something mysterious to unfold. And then, as darkness descended, the first whispers of sound began to echo through the narrow streets. Soft footsteps treading lightly on cobblestones, the rustle of leaves stirred by an unseen presence, the faint murmur of voices carried on the wind. These were not the usual sounds of a peaceful night in Shimla; they were eerie, unsettling, sending shivers down the spine of anyone who dared to listen. The residents of Shimla knew better than to venture out after dark. They had heard the tales, whispered in hushed tones, of spirits that roamed the streets at night, seeking solace for their restless souls. They knew that the eerie sounds that filled the night were not merely figments of their imagination but the echoes of a haunted past that refused to be forgotten. And so, they stayed indoors, huddling close to their fires, seeking comfort in the warmth of their homes. But even within the safety of four walls, they could not escape the haunting sounds that seeped through cracks and crevices, invading their sanctuary with a sense of foreboding. For in Shimla, where the veil between the living and the dead was said to be thin, the night belonged not just to the living but to the spirits that lurked in the shadows. And as the eerie sounds continued to fill the night, it became clear that in this town, the past was never truly laid to rest.
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    Ghost Stories of Shimla Hills

    Minakshi Chaudhry

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