Aayush Thapa
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The Forgotten Portrait
Sophie had always been fascinated by her grandmother's old house. It was a sprawling, creaky mansion filled with dusty furniture, forgotten trinkets, and rooms that hadn’t been opened in years. Every summer, as a child, she would explore the place, inventing stories about the mysterious objects she found, imagining the lives of the people who once lived there.
By Aayush Thapaabout a year ago in Horror
The whispering walls
The house was everything Priya and Rohan had ever dreamed of—tucked away in a quiet corner of the countryside, surrounded by tall trees and rolling hills. It was a place where they could escape the noise and chaos of the city, a sanctuary where they could start their life together. The moment they saw it, they knew they had to make it theirs.
By Aayush Thapaabout a year ago in Horror
The last call
Ravi had always believed in the power of routine. Every day, at precisely 8:30 p.m., he would call his mother, no matter where he was or what he was doing. It was a promise he made to her after his father passed away, a small act to reassure her that she wasn’t alone.
By Aayush Thapaabout a year ago in Wander
