Please note that this story is purely a work of fiction and all names, characters, places, events and locales are either a product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to any event and/or person living and/or dead is purely coincidental. We do not intend on offending any race, religion or community.
“No Mr. Eden! You cannot harm Miss Pink,” Sonarika was yelling in her sleep,” She loves you so much. You were going to propose to her. No! Stop. Please……”
“This girl even dreams about such ridiculous stuff,” Prerna grumbled turning on the light.
“Will you mind shutting up now!”said Prerna giving Sonarika a slight push to wake her up,” I am done with all this ghost drama.”
“O dear,” said Sonarika slowly opening her eyes,”Mr. Eden, he really was a ghost and……And Miss Pink, o my, poor Miss Pink, she thought that he was her true love and he…….He stabbed her!”
“Beloved Goddess!” said Prerna holding her head,” Why the hell did I put this thought into your head? I feel so sleepy.”
“Forget about sleep,” yelled Sonarika getting up,” I am booking the tickets online. This dream has spiked my curiosity.”
“About what?” said Prerna in a mocking tone,” About that librarian Pink making out with a ghost. Gosh! Their romance is so awful. And on top of that, if that Eden guy turns out to be a ghost, then I am sure their kissing scenes are going to have some eerie tunes in the background. Just imagine two people kissing and the audience gets to hear the hooting of an owl and the laughter of a hyena as the background score. Seems interesting though.”
“Stop being so ridiculous Prerna. How dare you say that!”
“O my,” said Prerna,” God save me.”
“I have full faith in Mr. Eden,” said Sonarika,” My heart says that he is not a ghost.”
“And my heart says,” said Prerna,”that your silly mind needs a lot of sleep. Come on now, get back into bed.”
“No tikets available!” yelled Sonarika staring blankly at the screen of her smartphone,” All shows are running houseful.”
“Thank God,” said Prerna,” I am safe now.”
“Prerna,” said Sonarika jumping onto the bed,” Please, we must do something. I am desperate to watch the grand proposal!”
“The grand proposal?” said Prerna sounding confused,” O, you mean that Eden proposing to the silly librarian. Whats the need to worry about it? Even if he turns out to be a creepy vampire, that foolish Pink will still fall for him. I am so sick of these movies showing women as dumb creatures!”
“Miss Pink is not dumb!” argued Sonarika,” She really loves him a lot.”
“O my!” said Prerna,” I hope they are not going to show her chanting mantras to make him a human, in case he turns out to be a ghost. Just imagine, Pink sitting in the cemetry reciting weird chants and summoning the spirits. Poor Eden is trapped now. This despo pink isnt going to leave him at any cost.”
“Miss Pink,” said Sonarika,” will do anything to save her love.”
“And I,” said Prerna snuggling back into her quilt,” will do anything to stay away from this nonsense.”
“Fine!” said Sonarika angrily.