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Chitra Iyer
I don't have blood on my hands nor do any of my weapons Coz I don't use them. My thoughts are sharp They even sharpen swords They jump outa my forever busy thinking mind with unheard of cuss words When they fall upon you, they kill When I kill someone Blame my scathing words Those ugly expletives, invectives I am evil, I swear, I cuss I kill with just a curse #chitspookiness ◆ Hola Spookians 🖤🖤🖤🖤 ◆ Collaborate on this prompt and tell us about how it feels to kill someone in a creepy supernatura
Sweta
Curse on the Paradise 《Captioned》 Some zillions years ago, when the earth has just been formed having no lifes at all, up in the heaven the God was planning to create the fir
K Harsita
My chewing jaw dropped and crumbs of snacks fall out of my mouth. It was just a moment back, he was plying with the ball I threw out of the window and now he was infront of me with a dialect. I mean I wasn't that big fans of superheros but did I really developed some superhuman power, I thought. Rest in caption ~ "No! Nah! you are not!" he growled in anger, "you are a disappointment and no, this is not some superpower." He scratched my diary, "this i
K Harsita
Finally, I had moved past the old events that were haunted me badly. As my boardings were about to end I had plans with my Grandma. I had s
K Harsita
The night was something creepy. The sunset was ruby but afterwards it turned cloudy. As it was running summer holidays, the laziness was scattered around. The night came fast though it never happens with hot days and after a late supper along with a serious talk we went to our respective rooms. The doorbell rang in the middle of the night.... and after a little pause my mother said "I knew it." ... We didn't go out that day because the day was full of sorrow. My father was out of country on his business trip. My big brother was out
Shivani Abbaraju
Most of my childhood was filled with leg aches (feet being the main intensifying source). Sometimes I would just wake up in the middle of the night & cry when it got unbearable. Sometimes Mom used to massage my feet a little bit if she woke up too. But over the time I got quite habitual of the pain. Would sleep if pain was still bearable. One such night I was trying to sleep while oscillating the big toe forward & backwards for relieving some pain, I felt as if mom was massaging my feet. I kept my eyes closed & enjoyed the massage. After a while I told her to stop & go to sleep as the pain won't go that easy. But she kept on pressing. I opened my eyes, got up to tell her again when I saw no one was there & mom was sleeping beside me. And when I looked again, a shadow in front of me left through the window. Next day morning I told my mom about the incident as a horror story. She, turning the whole episode into a religious way, said it was Sai Baba who couldn't see me in pain & hence decided to help me out. And I was & still convinced by her theory as this was a good gesture & no harm was done. PS: At that age I claimed that I spoke to Sai Baba regularly. Nobody took interest in it so no one really remembers what he spoke as before
Shivani Abbaraju
Most of my childhood was filled with leg aches (feet being the main intensifying source). Sometimes I would just wake up in the middle of the night & cry when it got unbearable. Sometimes Mom used to massage my feet a little bit if she woke up too. But over the time I got quite habitual of the pain. Would sleep if pain was still bearable. One such night I was trying to sleep while oscillating the big toe forward & backwards for relieving some pain, I felt as if mom was massaging my feet. I kept my eyes closed & enjoyed the massage. After a while I told her to stop & go to sleep as the pain won't go that easy. But she kept on pressing. I opened my eyes, got up to tell her again when I saw no one was there & mom was sleeping beside me. And when I looked again, a shadow in front of me left through the window. Next day morning I told my mom about the incident as a horror story. She, turning the whole episode into a religious way, said it was Sai Baba who couldn't see me in pain & hence decided to help me out. And I was & still convinced by her theory as this was a good gesture & no harm was done. PS: At that age I claimed that I spoke to Sai Baba regularly. Nobody took interest in it so no one really remembers what he spoke as before
The Incomplete Metaphor
THE 19TH OF FEBRUARY It was 1 o'clock at night when I was returning from work late. Luna had moved up in the dark, cloudy sky, shining, round; not as round as the chappatis I had after my first client meeting. The streets were mostly empty, vehicles very rare. I could not find many people. I strolled down the street, towards my house. Unexpectedly, the chai stall was still open. Well, it wouldn't be the worst idea to have a cup of my favourite tea, from my favourite Madhu bhaiya's tea stall. *FULL STORY IN THE CAPTION.* THE 19TH OF FEBRUARY It was 1 o'clock at night when I was returning from work late. Luna had moved up in the dark, cloudy sky, shining, rou
RAHUL VERMA
कोई आत्मा डरावनी बाते करेगा मुझसे तो आओ Occult : mystical, supernatural, or magical powers, practices, or phenomena. Collab on this Prompt and add on your spooky thoughts about oc