Holding the amulet in one hand and a candle in the other, she cowardly walked to the door, the knock getting louder. She chanted the mantra continuously.
She unlocked the door; the candle blew out.
‘You kept badgering me to come back…here I am,’ came the voice of her dead husband.
Written by Chirasree Bose for WRITESPIRATION #129 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS WEEK 34