Ekta On Hunt

The clouds made the day peak towards the end early there has been an ongoing rush of downpour which looks everlasting the idiot box has been blasting out of the same situation with increasing casualties but still the wet lord does not stop its sprinkling tap. Clouds gave us an excuse and by 5pm we were at zirakpur in a small unknown house in the by lanes temporarily abandoned by the original owner for once a year ritual to visit their elder son so the younger was left for us to bear. 3 of us were enjoying the freedom we acquired and the young lad whose house we were about to devastate was least bothered. immersed in his taste of sorted out occasion suited jagjit singh cd ~ rotating and kissing the lens of the boutique player,

To my amazement the alcoholic intake supplier seemed to know the exact preferences learnt by heart of both the mammals. Their eyes were more brightened by the soothing feel of the green glass bottle the one which had recently witnessed devastating effects on the Indian local beer market, I for a change demanded the Russian transparent liquid. The session was started with a small ritual of cursing the side snacks for not being 5 star perfect the effects started settling in within 50mins of repeated action of hands munching & sipping and fantasying realities what even the mind cannot control. . . the outside could b heard with a heavy rush of h2o from unknown heights. The electricity was an out of question luxury and the inverter had already died on us. So a stand having 3 candles was readily available

SET and SETTING was perfect the time was near to crash down and the bed was generous enough to accommodate 3 male arses. Puneet was the guy who in such circumstances without diverting his mind wanted to sleep and Praveen the boy who was the host was flexible and subtle enough to understand my devilish mind… the most imp topic of the night was introduced by me the Experiences of the Paranormal and how such things exist. Puneet thought that he should dig a hole in the bed and get inside but we managed to gullible him to listen. I told him of my college days when my flat’s first floor was said to b haunted by an eunuch’s (hijra) ghost and it was seen by the room owner hanging from their ceiling fan at night he got high fever the next day and ran in a week… the other being the Nagaland girl’s story who use to sit in the corner of the room cuddled posed in ring style. Puneet was already getting the jitters and Praveen was supporting me for the cause, other incidents of MEHINDI PUR BALAJI the sacred temple of LORD HANUMAN G the holy place which is v powerful for such miracles to be seen where v get rid of all ghosts and Bahan garh the no~1 haunted place of INDIA in Rajasthan where none is allowed in the fort to enter after 6pm, the hills were left so the focus went to Kasauli hills and how Praveen had experience of paranormal nature.

The chiller came from Praveen when he told about the in house experience of someone poking him and speaking his name in the same house where we were staying and they had to do a purity havan ritual and the most striking account of Chandigarh’s own haunted house in SECTOR~16 which among all the well built well lit adored houses was a widow, a charred forgotten devastated house complete ruins.. The story behind it like every place haunted was that ex BEAUROCRATS son and his friend had raped a girl EKTA and killed her after that they all died mysteriously. One day as told by Praveen he had gathered the courage to enter that house in night 2am with his 4 companions after having some quick shots of liquor. They formed a chain and went with mobile lights on. It was drastically smelly all unwanted energies they could feel someone as if calling inside though nothing substantial happened as the vaastu was crumbled and bad there were basements through secret doors in rooms and further basements and kind of a asymmetrical error maze , Praveen and the five others after 25 mins of excavation were terrified internally and decided to go out not breaking that chain, and after they were out Praveen himself noticed written on the front wall clearly in red EKTA ON HUNT. This is no joke but a real life experience even I now practicing for some time circles unknown got startled and had to gather my soul to fight the dark the imagination gives you more chill then the real unknown. My advice is simple and practical don’t put your foot where the ground is soggy or else u will fall.

By the end of this real time experience we saw Puneet and he was totally inside the bed sheet on his face and terrified to the hilt. V had to switch on the light which had come by then ~ perfect timing. I consoled Puneet and made him forget the dark world which we had stepped in there was a short break and Praveen stood up for a smoke, water and Puneet also rose to follow as Puneet left the bed and the door I tip toed unnoticed behind already fear inflicted Puneet and b4 he could understand just in a FLASH OF A SECOND I held him from the back and made a weird sound, the action had more than a equal and opposite reaction , it was sight to see he jumped and was frenzied totally horrified he was in a state of semi heart attack, our mission was achieved. We had to make him overcome his fear but instead he was trying to grab and punch me right in my face and I was running like Jerry.

If you want to conquer someone install your fear in his mind let him get inflicted and then attack the job was half done already you will just do the formalities.

Excerpts from recent trip to Chandigarh