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Sunday, 3 February 2019

The Warning Call

Mythical And Paranormal Realm | Myths | Horror Stories | Scary Tales

Whether its an unsolved mystery, a popular misconception, or sometimes just a big hoax urban legends are an inevitable part of any culture. But, plenty of these classic myths are actually true — and the truth is often more ghastly and macabre than the fiction. Even more interesting is how some of these fables originated. Myths have to start somewhere, and oftentimes it’s a dark chapter in history or a strange effect of our own minds. Sometimes, the boogeyman is real. And, that face you saw in the bathroom mirror? You weren’t imagining it. Here are one of the most popular urban legends still being told:-



I grew up on a farm in a remote area and I have always been uneasy about being alone at home at night. There are no street lights in the area, and at night, it is pitch black outside. 

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One night one parents were out, and I was home alone. I was sitting on the couch when the phone rang. I picked it up and heard an automated voice say,
" Would you like to accept a collect from ... " Then I heard a voice say my name. I was freaked out after listening it, it was my voice.

But somehow, I accepted the call. " Hello ?? " I said nervously. The voice of mine from other side said " Run !! Lock your door, and close all the windows. Run to your Dad's room. There is a gun in 3rd drawer. Rush !! Else you will be killed !! " And then, they hung up. 

I was standing by the sliding glass doors in the kitchen and, just then, I happened to glance outside. In the darkness, I could make out a figure standing there. I was so terrified, I ran to lock the door and close all the windows as my voice guided me. Then I ran to my dad's room and grabbed his gun. I hid there in the bedroom and didn't come out until my parents returned 30 minutes later. 

As soon as I opened the door my dad came in. He was filled up with blood and having a slaughtered head in his hand. He threw that on me. I cried, I shouted, it was my mother's head. I was not able to move as if i was paralyzed. He was walking towards me his hands were moving towards my neck.

I some how picked up the gun that I was holding in my hand and shot him down. I cried and cried and cried...


Currently, I am in a Mental Hospital and they say am suffering from Hallucinations. As soon as I knew this from a sweet doctor who was in charge of my care, I had to kill him too.. (I heard myself whispering that he was about to kill me)

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