MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD
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Beloved's Soul
For three days now, she hasn't spoken to me. For three days, her phone has been switched off. It hurts a lot not being able to talk to her. At the same time, I'm very worried about her. The person I've been talking about is my girlfriend, Tugni. I've loved her for four years. We've been in a relationship for four years. We met five years ago on Facebook.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
The Other City
Ashwinibabu commutes daily by car from Santragachhi to a private office in Chandni. One evening in the month of Ashar, it started raining heavily. Everyone left the office a bit early because of the rain. Ashwinibabu hoped to reach home before the rain got too heavy. Driving on Second Bridge during rain is risky. But as he approached Eden, the rain intensified along with strong, erratic winds. Forced to pull off the main road, he parked and waited in the car. The increasing rain made him more anxious. When he looked outside, he saw water and lamppost lights at the edge of the road. His head felt dizzy as if a puzzle was forming from the mix of water and light. When things felt normal again, he realized the car was moving. He wasn’t driving it.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
United We Work
With an enchanted gaze, Procheta was watching the two cuckoos playing behind the tree leaves. It was a delightful sight. Before coming to the city to work at the school, she had felt a bit scared. She wondered if she could breathe properly, trapped in a concrete jungle! But her fears vanished on her first day at this school. The idea that such a vast green field could exist in the heart of the city was beyond her imagination. Today is Saturday, marking a full week since she joined the school as a teacher. All in all, the beginning wasn't bad.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Motivation
The Woman On The Platform
Achintya never expected it would be so late when he left the office. He hurried to the station to catch the last train. As he reached the platform, he saw the train was about to leave. He ran and got into a compartment just in time. Achintya felt relieved. Missing the last train would have caused a lot of trouble.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
Terrible Black Cat
The SSC exam is over, so now I’ll have a long holiday. I started planning where to go. After much thought, I decided to visit my village. I requested my dear friend Suman to come with me to my village, and he agreed. On the scheduled day, Suman and I reached my village by bus. Since we traveled on a Tuesday, there wasn’t much crowd.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
Dark of Deep Night
The story I am about to share with you is not just a mere tale, but a real-life incident that happened to me. Even in the scorching summer heat, I felt a chilling sensation run through my body. I still haven't forgotten that experience.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
Waiting To Come Back
Since I was going to bat after a long time, I was a bit tense. Swaroop from our village was bowling. The other team had already scored so many runs that I knew if we could score even half of their runs, we would win the match. Beside me was Ritu, my cousin, who, instead of encouraging me, was making sarcastic remarks. She is only seven and doesn’t understand cricket, but she knows that if she distracts me, I might have to give up batting. Don't think that we were playing in some big tournament; it wasn’t even a small village tournament. We were playing in my uncle's yard, and the only spectator was my cousin Ritu.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
Invisible Friend
As soon as Rusa came out of the bathroom, she heard Rehan's voice. She had been hearing it from inside the bathroom, but now it was clear. Rehan was talking. At first, Rusa was surprised to think that Rehan was awake so late. On top of that, he was talking. Quietly closing the bathroom door, Rusa stood by Rehan's room. Her intention was to hear what Rehan was saying.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
That Night In The Ghost Town
Wow, this place is so beautiful. Truly an ideal honeymoon spot. Raktima's voice was filled with excitement as she admired the natural beauty around her. "Thanks, dear. Who chose it, after all? exclaimed Shubham, Raktima's longtime boyfriend and now newlywed husband. "Indeed, such a beautiful place, with a view of the sunset piercing through the mountains, the refreshing breeze that sweeps the mind away, truly an ideal landscape for my photography. In one word, superb, said Raktima.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
