Kana kanum kalangal-2 (Kana -3)

There was one constant feel in all our hearts.. 

‘Oru pei padam patha feelae ila’.. Eventhough I felt ‘happa thapichom’ ,I supported others.(Chandramugikae ( only 90’s kids knows that feel😂) I almost buried my entire face in my hands,and watched the entire movie through the gap between my fingers... namma ooru peikae apdina veli oor peikelaam kekavae venam!!!)

For supporting them I regretted later, because reel’pei’lam venam real pei odayae mothi

pathirlamanu? manoj came with a ohja board (a game which predicts future events with evil powers)I was like..Ahaaa!!! Summa thongitu irunthavana sorinji vitutomo?..

Me: Okay da!,Enaku velai iruku.. Dress wash pananum,Nan mudichitu varaen

Vivek: Thambi tank drain aagi romba neram aachu.. avan avan avasarathukae thani ilama irukan. Utkarunga!!!

Me: (Inaiku mudinjithu namma kathai.. kasta pattu ivlo naal kodutha build uplaam overnight la damage paniratha da sakthiii)

Hari started playing the game. Neraya padam pathirupanu nenaikuraen..athana jerkuu,avlo expressionsuu.. and he started speaking randomly..

Azar : (noticing Hari’s expression)Thambi innum arambikavae ila.. yaarkitta paesitu irukeenga?.. Candle la innum pathavae vaikala.. ipo than match box eduthutu vara mani poirukan

Hari :😅

(I couldn’t control my laughter on seeing his face)

Once the seriousness spread into our hearts, none of us came forward to give a try. Except azar, he has played it a number of times before.

There was a perfect silence in the room.. it was raining very heavily outside, which added an extra scariness to the existing one. I could still feel the silence, every single thunder rumbling made my heart pump higher and higher.

I realised this play isn’t jovial anymore on seeing azar..

Because once he started playing the game. I could see the candle flickering although there is no other means for the air to enter the room except for our breath.

I started feeling strange, a feel that was strange enough to make me feel we are not alone in this room. We started feeling cold as ice eventhough it was really suffocating as many of us were occupying a very little space.

The dark & silence almost dragged us places that one would never want to visit.it was really horrific until we got disturbed by a scream followed by Azar’s voice ‘Machan we are struck,there is no way out

We : Enada solra??!!!!!!!!

Azar : The rule of the game is not to question the dead ones about their reason and way of death and nan thriama ketutaen da

Vivek: Deiiiii !! Enada solra? Are you mad?

We started blabbering in fear.

Until there was a shower of light through the closed window doors and a black shadow peeping inside the room rubbing its hand constantly against the window.

The scene was so horrifying that it felt like a cold ice passed right through my heart.

Some started screaming so loud.while some mumbled in fear.

Before we could realise what was going on, we could hear a continuous loud thuds from the front door... we started screaming even more louder this time.

It was almost midnight 12.30 and we are the only occupants of the hostel. The front gate was closed by 10 pm and I saw it with my own eyes.There is no chance for an outsider to enter into the hostel compound.

Me : Deiii !!!.. Enada nadakuthu?! Do something !

Azar : (with deadly fear) Machan even I couldn’t understand da!.. ipdlam nadanthathu ila da

This situation became even worse, the black shadow behind the window started banging the window too...

I almost got mad.. to add a more to this we started hearing the conjuring music with a flash of light in the corner of the room

We :..........

To be continued.....