{"id":3655,"date":"2019-02-02T17:33:27","date_gmt":"2019-02-02T17:33:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/?p=3655"},"modified":"2024-05-06T01:25:49","modified_gmt":"2024-05-06T01:25:49","slug":"looking-unseenseen-anshika-arora","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/looking-unseenseen-anshika-arora\/","title":{"rendered":"Looking for the Unseen\/Seen by Anshika Arora"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3656 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Looking-for-the-UnseenSeen.png?resize=640%2C537&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"Looking for the UnseenSeen\" width=\"640\" height=\"537\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Looking-for-the-UnseenSeen.png?w=940&amp;ssl=1 940w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Looking-for-the-UnseenSeen.png?resize=300%2C251&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/10\/Looking-for-the-UnseenSeen.png?resize=768%2C644&amp;ssl=1 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>On a sunny winter morning, I heard the honking of my school bus; dressed up in my new uniform I hastened to get to my first day in the assembly. Standing in the last queue I noticed a woman in a white cloak crossing from the adjacent window in the dark passage that led to a remote corner of the school. I wondered who it was; what she was doing there; where she was heading to. I had heard many stories from my sister about such mysterious creatures but I felt that these were just rumors, and none of them was true.<\/p>\n<p>But the sight made me suspicious and the suspicion developed into fear. In order to get rid of it, I thought of taking it head on. I revisited the window in the backyard for three consecutive days but could not see anything unusual. Thereafter, I made it a practice to visit the place during my interval, alone.<\/p>\n<p>It was a cloudy monsoon day. As usual I went to my customary place, becoming more emboldened by the non-appearance of the mysterious soul. While returning from there, I suddenly chanced to look into the window of the adjacent apartment. A disfigured woman was holding a candle and shrieking; as I looked in that direction, she gestured me to come, giving a cunning smile. As I approached her she vanished but her chuckling sound kept reverberating in my ears, sending shivers down my spine; congealing my blood. Screaming for help I ran into the ground towards my friends who in turn got horrified looking at me. It was from that day onwards that I decided to stop exploring the unexplored, seeing the unseen, and chasing the un-chased.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On a sunny winter morning, I heard the honking of my school bus; dressed up in my new uniform I hastened to get to my first day in the assembly. 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