Ayushi Mehra
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Hello everyone, I want to express my heartfelt gratitude for taking the time to read my stories. Your opinions, thoughts, and suggestions are incredibly valuable to me, and I would be honored if you considered joining my community.
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The Shadows of Ravenswood Institute
The Ravenswood Coaching Institute was nestled on the outskirts of a forgotten town, shrouded in mist and tales of mystery. With its Gothic architecture and overgrown gardens, it loomed like a sentinel over the landscape. Local legends whispered of students who had disappeared without a trace, leaving only echoes of their laughter behind.
By Ayushi Mehraabout a year ago in Horror
THE HOUSE BENEATH THE OAK
The McKinley family had always been drawn to the charm of old houses, so when they stumbled upon the sprawling Victorian home at the edge of Willow Creek, it felt like a dream. The house stood proud, its paint peeling in the sunlight, but it had a character that whispered promises of history and adventure. James and Claire McKinley saw potential where others saw decay, and they decided to make it their own.
By Ayushi Mehraabout a year ago in Horror
THE WHISPERING WALLS
It was a typical gray morning at Eastbrook High, where the old brick building loomed over the town like a watchful guardian. The students shuffled through the halls, each wrapped in their own world, but one newcomer stood out: Mia, a quiet girl with dark hair and wide, curious eyes. She had just moved to Eastbrook and was eager to start fresh, but the school had a reputation that made even the bravest shudder.
By Ayushi Mehraabout a year ago in Horror
PLANE NIGHTMARE. Content Warning.
It was Halloween and the flight had suffered a huge delay for whatever reason, which led to most of the passengers being reseated on other flights, leaving only a handful of us. By "us," I mean those unlucky enough not to have been reseated or unable to afford a hotel, stuck at the airport. Despite the long wait, I preferred sharing the cabin with fewer passengers, which is something usually one could only accomplish in first class. I enjoyed the luxury of being able to choose my seat once I boarded the flight. While most of the passengers had decided to sit at the far back section of the plane, I chose a quiet corner seat in the front section where there were just a few other passengers who appeared to know each other, judging by how close they were seated together.
By Ayushi Mehraabout a year ago in Horror
