The Night Food Floated onto The AIR:A Real possession Story
When an innocent girl became the vessel for something dark and unseen

This story occurred in Khulna about five years ago. It was a strange and scary thing that my family and I will never forget. One night, we saw a little girl crying on the side of the road. She was about 8 years old. Her name was Tara. She looked very tired and weak. She said she hadn't eaten in two or three days. She came from a nearby village and had no accommodation.
My mother felt sorry for her and brought her home. We handed them their food and left them together. She helped my mother with housework. At first, they behaved very well. She was calm and quiet, and we thought she was a good girl. But a few days later, we realized something strange. One day, I saw Guab leaving a tree in my backyard. We asked why she was doing it, but she didn't answer. She ate the leaves many times. From that day onwards, her actions began to change slowly.
She began to act strangely. Sometimes she would talk to herself, sometimes she would cry for no reason. We didn't understand what had happened to her.
After that, my uncle brought her to his house. She stayed there with my aunt. For a while, everything was fine. But then something strange happened again.
My aunt had a rose plant in a pot. One day, she saw all the leaves of the rose plant disappear. At first, they thought it was caused by insects. But one morning, my aunt saw something shocking with her own eyes. The cod ate rose leaves.
It was a moment we all feared. I realized there was something wrong with this girl. Perhaps the spirit and spirit were in her body.
was the most frightening part.
One day, Tara climbed up onto the roof of the house. There was an aquarium there. She began rubbing herself with the tank and behaved very strangely. She rolled over and moved as if someone else had controlled her.
The five of us tried to pull them down, but we couldn't. She became very strong, and it was impossible to hold her. We were shocked. Why do little girls become so powerful?
After that, we decided to call Hujour, a local religious man, to see if there were any ghosts. Hujour went home and began to read the Holy Word.
He looked at Tara and asked, "What is your name?"
Tara looked up and suddenly spoke to the man's voice. She said, "My name is Shoji."
We were all frozen. How can this little girl talk like a man?
Hujur asked: Why are you with this girl? Spirit replied: One day, I saw this girl alone and entered her body. "
Hujur told the spirit that he should leave Tara's body.
Hujur said, "What is your condition?"
Spirit said: You must place them under the trees where I lived. If you do that, I'll leave the girl.
We were scared, but we followed the instructions.
At 1am, we went to this tree and, as the heart said, put everything down. We then hid behind some trees to see what was going to happen.
The next thing we saw was our blood was left cold.
The food and clothes we placed under the tree flew slowly into the air, as if the wind was lifting it up, but there was no strong wind. It all began, and I sat on a tree branch. We were afraid. The goose bumps covered our entire body. We quickly returned home from the fear.

When we arrived home, we saw Tara sleeping peacefully. The next morning, he woke up and again acted like a normal child. There were no indications of strange behavior. She never ate a leaf again, never spoke in a strange voice, never showed this horrifying strength.
From that day on, Tara had been living a normal life. It felt like the spirit had really left her body.
Final Thoughts: We always hear ghost stories, but this was true. It happened right in front of our eyes. Anyone there can remember that night.
After that, we began to believe that ghosts and spirits could truly exist. Even if you can't see it all the time, there's something there.
Even today, we don't go near this tree at night. And when we think about this little girl, Tara, we still have chills. This story is not just a memory; it is a part of our lives that changes the way we see the world forever.
About the Creator
Joyprokash Roy
Writter ! Dreamer ! Storyteller with my won experience !
Sharing pieces of my soul through words---fiction,poetry,and thoughts that linger.
Welcome to my world,where every story has a heartbeat



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