I lost my father in June 2012 when I was in class VIII. Now I live with my mother in an apartment. In the November of same year I was selected for an inter school maths competition. Our maths teacher decided to have extra classes for all the participants.
Another boy of my batch was selected for the competition. Let's call him Rehan. We discovered that our views matched to a large extent. We talked a lot while studying. We became good friends. But there was one such thing on which we stood far apart. He believed in the existence of paranormal world but I didn't; however, not for a longer period of time.
It all started when our teacher decided to teach us at a senior's house. His parents had purchased that house few months back but didn't shift due to some reasons. They only put their furniture over there. I discovered that the minute I used to enter the house I felt headache and discomfort. Later Rehan told me of experiencing same thing. I was shocked to hear him.
After that the paranormal happenings started with us. Many of the times the soul tried to harm and terrorise him but that was not the matter with me. Often it tried to just make me realise of its presence. Maybe I feel it because I am not easily afraid like Rehan.
The most freaky experience took place in April 2013. I was lying on my bed to sleep. The light was off, however a dim light was in the room because the lights of the hall were on. I suddenly saw a lady standing wearing a burka*. I just didn't believe on my eyes. I was not scared but surprised. Within a second she disappeared.
After that encounter many paranormal happenings held with me and Rehan which we always shared with each other and they still continue.
One thing more to tell you. I am a Hindu but since the childhood, whenever I hear of Islam I feel a bond with this religion. I love urdu. Even I learned this language online. The lady who appeared was also wearing burka, an Islamic dress. Does it has any connection?
Burka* a traditional outfit wore by Islamic women.
Last year when I submitted this story. Due to certain reasons I was very busy. I looked at the comments but there was no time to actually analyze everything. The events had also stopped by that time. But then after few months it all stated again as I told in "She's still There" and by this time I feel like that now she is inside me. I feel a ghastly presence inside me. Its turning into a hell.