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Deadly living.

Come Thursday, and I along with a few of my friends plan to go to Bhangarh, Rajasthan.

Forts Of Bhangarh


Located near the edge of the Sariska Tiger Reserve, Alwar District, it is considered one of the most haunted places in India.










Possibly the only place, where staying after dark is banned by the Archaeological Society of India (ASI), a govt organization.

What causes us, to tread this treacherous path right after the end of the exams, when it's time to celebrate, I know not.

Maybe we're suicidal, cuz the exams are beating us black and blue. Definitely me anyway (on the being beaten, not, suicidal part).

But then I figure, the dead couldn't be scarier than the living right? Probably just more unexpected.

Or maybe not.

Either way, wish me luck. I need it for the exams too.

Comments

Red Handed said…
May the force be with you..May u return just the way u left.
Ok these things just creep me out bigtime!
Espèra said…
Dude, that's cool and scary at the same time. :|
Cool because you might get to actually experience some haunting, and scary because of the same reason :P

Have fun, and write about it when you get back :)
And best of luck for the exams too.
fivefeetsmall said…
What if you never get back?!
Creepyy!!!
Good luck for the exams :)
blog.sahil.me said…
Dude, this is so cool!!

Also, have you left me anything in your will? Just asking :P

PS. Exams going okay?
Sam said…
@Espera: I know, and thanks for the luck. :)

@Mugdha: I got back. :P

@Sahil: Wel, there is the other part of the hand glove that i'm leaving to you.
nidhi said…
Hey, so I'm totally planning a trip there since forever, so I want all logistical details as well. :P
Sam said…
@Nidhi: Sure! just email me anytime.
Sam said…
@Redhanded : Google thought your comment was spam.
Stupid Google.

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