Terror at the Ghat
There was a trader, a truck driver who lived at Poona Maharashtra. He carried goods from Poona to Mumbai every day. He would leave from Poona in the morning and would return back by the evening. His nephew used to accompany him to help transferring the goods. Once when they were gone to deliver the goods due to some reason they were late. By the time they started their return journey it was midnight. They sped up in order to reach home early but eventually had to slow down when they had to pass through a 'ghat'-mountain range. It was just five minutes after they had entered the ghat when all the bizarre activities started to happen. The driver started to move the truck from one side to another. It was a hilly area where such driving could lead you rolling down the valley. The whole journey was filled with such hideous driving. The driver tuned the truck suddenly to the left and then suddenly to right. But the strange thing was that his nephew who was sitting beside him the...