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Dance of Silence

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  Dance of Silence The village of Ghaatpur was a place where whispers lingered longer than words, and silence had a weight of its own. Nestled amidst the shadowy woods, the village was shrouded in mystery. Few dared venture into the forest, especially after dusk, for it was said that silence itself danced in the dark, and those who witnessed it never returned the same. For years, the tale of "Sannate Ka Naach" — the Dance of Silence — had been passed down in hushed voices. The elders spoke of a time when the forest was alive with laughter and music, but an unspeakable tragedy had silenced it forever. Now, the only sounds that echoed were the rustling leaves and the distant cries of unseen creatures. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of crimson and gold, a young woman named Meher stood at the edge of the forest. Meher was no stranger to the tales; she had grown up hearing them. But unlike the others, she did not fear the silence. In fac...

A Dead Body That Spoke

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  A Dead Body That Spoke The small village of Chah-e-Sukoon was cloaked in silence as the evening shadows grew longer. It was the kind of silence that whispered secrets to those who cared to listen. People in the village often told stories of strange occurrences, but none were as bizarre as the tale of the dead body that spoke. It all began on a cold winter night when a group of villagers discovered a lifeless body in the middle of the barren fields. The body was that of a man, his face pale as moonlight, and his eyes wide open, staring into an abyss only he could see. His clothes were tattered, and his hands bore the marks of struggle, yet there were no signs of who he was or how he had ended up there. The villagers, bewildered and frightened, decided to call the village elder, Baba Ghaffar. Known for his wisdom and calm demeanor, Baba Ghaffar arrived at the scene with his lantern casting long, eerie shadows. He examined the body carefully, muttering prayers under his breath. “We ...