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Welcome to another episode of Horror Audio Stories. Before we start today's stories, viewers, subscribers, supporters, friends, I don't know what to say to you, but thank you very much for all the love and respect and support that you guys are giving us. Reading your comments, reading your messages on Instagram, talking to you, I... Personally truly feel blessed. Okay. I'm building a community not followers community of people who appreciate each other Thank you very much. And thank you very muc
h for 2,000 subscribers We face a lot of challenges while bringing these stories to you So I would highly recommend that you take precautions before listening to these stories If you are sitting on the bed, then do check below the bed If you are driving Do check your backseat once. If it's dark in your room, turn on the light. And don't listen to this in the bathroom. Today's first story is from Mumbai. Ishan has sent it. And please, like always, these names are new to me, they are not in my vo
cabulary. So if I pronounce your name wrong, please. Ignore me as a brother. Ishaan says that he's a photojournalist. And he travels a lot because of his work. He has traveled almost all over India by road. And he has never faced any problem or anything like that. The night that he is submitting this incident to us, that night the rain was pouring heavily. I was on the highway. The rain was pouring heavily. I was thinking that the spare tyre in my car is a puncture If my car gets punctured on th
e road, I will get stuck So they decided to stop at some place on the highway and fix the puncture The infrastructure of Indian highways is very good Usually there are many pit stops where These facilities are present, but unfortunately the route I took was a little bit away from the main highway While walking a little further, I saw some tires lying on the corner of the road through the wet windscreen Which were indicating that there is a person who is going to repair the tire nearby That road
was going down the left after getting off the highway or that road I took the car off The road was a bit rough A little further maybe 80 feet away from my car I could see a burning bulb It was a kind of a hut or a stall type of shop where some people were sitting I parked my car next to them because there were tires lying around The three of them looked a bit strange to me I travel a lot So I know that Some people, they are not comfortable with travelers. So I have a way to talk to people and ma
ke them comfortable. So that they get comfortable with me, so that I can communicate with them because that's my profession. I sat with them, down on the ground, and I told them that my tire is lying on the back, I need to get that punctured. So the uncle who was sitting with the old man, he said to his son with a sign, He got up, I opened the trunk, took out the tire and started to puncture it. After I came, they stopped talking and they were in a very awkward position. I started talking to the
m in a while and to increase our friendship, I said that I can also get some tea. So, the uncle said yes with a head nod and looked at his son again and his son filled a cup of tea and gave it to me. I drank tea and had fun with them. After a while, they became normal. I gave them money when the tire punctured. Their son was keeping a spare tire in my trunk. So uncle stood up and came to me. It had stopped raining a little. Uncle came and said to me, son, you look like a good man. Try to turn th
e car back from here. The road that goes straight ahead on the highway, don't go from there. If you have to go because of some kind of helplessness, then try not to stop the car before the highway. I have been around the world, and I don't believe in all these things. Still, they seemed a little strange, because they told me very nicely. I sat in the car and started reversing my car, so the road had become very slippery due to the rain. It was not possible for me to go back. So I said I would go
straight. Nothing happens. I took the car and I started going towards the shop. Then they saw me. Then I crossed them. What I saw a little ahead, I couldn't even imagine that I would experience something like this in my life. I have covered riots. I have seen murder cases. But I have never seen anything like this in my life. I never saw it. On the side of the road, on the left-hand side, there was a woman standing there. Her clothes were completely normal. She looked like a typical Indian woman
. She had a child in her arms. And with her right hand, she was holding the other child's hand. Both the children looked normal. When my car started coming closer, So he started coming in between the road I didn't understand but suddenly I remembered what he said that don't stop the car I accelerated the car Taha you won't believe me The child that the woman had in her hand She threw it on my windscreen That child flew And fell on my windscreen I turned the car to the right side to save myself f
rom that woman overtaking me and trying to run away when that child fell on the windscreen of my car I didn't understand what happened and that child was looking at me through the windscreen neither he had any pain on his face nor he was crying he was just looking at me his eyes, they were dead there were no expression in those eyes I didn't want to stop the car nor I was able to stop the car I was so scared that I just made the car go faster That kid fell from the windscreen himself I came to t
he highway That scene was in my head for a few kilometers I couldn't gather what I saw or witnessed That was definitely one of the worst nights of my life The next subscription that we have sent They say that I can't tell my name I am from India as in India, and our job is to transport people. We take people from one city to another in a car or private car. Once, I went to drop off a family in an Indian town for a wedding. The contract was very simple. I just had to drop off the family there and
come back. And leaving the family, I went back to my town. 15-16 km ahead someone asked for a lift I stopped the car thinking that someone might need help and another reason is often on such roads or trips on my way back I take a ride or a passenger and put him in the car because they pay me some amount and this way my fuel is covered and this is a common practice in our business When someone gave me a hand, I thought I would make a deal with them and come back to my town with them. But first l
et's see where they have to go. The highway is going that way, so maybe I should get off somewhere. The holy place of that uncle was like he was from a region of Rajasthan. If I describe his holy place to you, then maybe you won't understand. But his way of speaking is... and his sitting and getting up was Rajasthani style I asked uncle where he wanted to go and he said he will go till ahead I said uncle, it will cost money he said no problem and that uncle sat in the seat next to me I was singi
ng and uncle was not saying anything and I didn't stop singing because my journey was very long after going a little further, I started talking to uncle Because a person is sitting and he is not talking, it becomes very strange. Talking makes the journey very good. I asked where uncle ji is from, he told me that he is from Rajasthan. I said he understands because your talk is like that and your clothes are like that. It's been a long time and we kept talking. I also played some local music for u
ncle ji. So uncle ji smiled and kept looking at me. I said, okay, uncle, I'm happy. I'm a tea lover. We drink a lot of tea, and I'm a little too fond of it. I told uncle that both of us are travelling, I'll get you tea. Uncle said, okay. I remember there was a very nice place ahead where tea is available. That place was close to where it was, about 8 km away from that place. While talking, the road got cut off. The tea stall came. And the tea stall is very small, but the tea is very good. I stop
ped the car a little before the stall. Because there were two or three cars parked there. I asked uncle to go and have tea. He said, I'm sitting in the car. Bring the tea for me here. I went to get tea. I had a cup of tea in both my hands. I turned around. there was no one in the car I said that maybe uncle ran away I checked the dashboard of the car I keep the money in it and I kept thinking how stupid I was that uncle ran away with my money the money was already in the dashboard the music was
still playing in the car which I left open for uncle but uncle was not far away I will explain you about the highway There is no population in Itkit. It's just a small area. If that uncle had run off somewhere, I would have seen him. I said, no problem. I drank tea, sat in the car and walked towards my path. A little further, I saw that uncle again. Similarly, on the side of the road, asking for a lift. I said, now this uncle is caught. I asked, where do we have to go? I asked him in a very Tanj
ia style, where do you want to go? He told me exactly the same way. Like he told me the first time. He sat in the car. I kept looking at him around. That maybe he doesn't recognize me. He was not even that old. That he has a disease. Or he is forgetting. I asked him all the questions again. Which I had asked him the first time. He answered all the questions exactly the same. I said, Uncle, turn on the music. I played the music of his local area the same way I played it before. Uncle's face had t
he same smile. It felt like he was being deja vu. I couldn't get over it and I asked Uncle why he got out of the car and left. Uncle smiled at me and said, Brother, believe me, in front of my eyes, that man completely disappeared. and that person disappeared from my equal seat next incident is sent to us by Balram from Mumbai Balram says that I travel a lot for my father's work and I work with my father so all the responsibilities related to traveling and meeting people I have taken them This wa
y I support my family and my father's business. I travel a lot for my work. And I have a wife and four kids. I am a very smart person so whatever I am telling you, I am giving you a guarantee that whatever I saw, I saw it in my full consciousness. When I told this to my friends, they made fun of me. They thought that I had drunk a lot that day. But I don't drive after drinking like this. I wasn't influenced by any drug. I was in my full senses. I was in Badlapur. Thank you very much Balram for b
ringing this to my information. I thought that Badlapur was a show. Today, I found out for the first time that Badlapur is actually a race. and if I am pronouncing it wrong then please forgive me I had gone to Badlapur and I had to come back to Mumbai I was travelling in a car, it was very hot, the AC was on I was talking to my wife on the phone As we were talking, we moved a little further I saw an accident of a car on the roadside Police was also standing, there were a lot of people I saw that
the car was completely pitch-pitched from the front. I mean, I can explain it to you that the man sitting in the driving seat with his engine crushed and his wife sitting next to him crushed both of them. The rescuers were cutting the car and removing the dead body. I saw all this with my own eyes It was a very disturbing sight There was a kid who was crying in the hands of the police He was saved because he was sitting on the back seat The pole on which the car was parked, the pole was complet
ely bent But I couldn't understand how hard the car was parked on the pole that the engine was completely... He crushed the front seat. Maybe the car hit something else first and then the pole. I couldn't understand this but the car was already half its size. The police weren't letting me see much, so I sat in the car. I sat in the car and called my wife again. And while telling her, he started coming towards Mumbai. He was a little weird. site. Before the ESL party, there is a hotel called Hote
l Shiva I was also going to approach this hotel I saw that there were some people standing on the side of the road And they were explaining the way to someone I was watching while driving I saw that a couple was standing And asking for directions from some people Their clothes were a bit torn and people are telling them something when I looked closely I saw their faces this was the same couple whom I saw in the car with the accident this happened before the hotel Shiva that road is called Kalyan
Silpatta road and there are 4 roads ahead of here what I saw before that hotel I am confirmed what I saw. They were the same faces. The same wife and husband. And those two people who were standing with them were telling them the way. I slowed down a bit and saw in the back mirror what I was seeing. Did I have an illusion? I came back to Mumbai and told my wife. I told my father. I told my friends. No one believes me. I really saw that couple die in the car first and then I saw them on the road
. The next incident is that Sameera is selling us from Mumbai. Sameera tells us that she is running a digital marketing agency. It's a start-up and I have been working very hard for the last 4 months to make this company happen. And so far, everything is going fine. And we are gradually growing. Congratulations, Amir. I commute from my office to my home every day. Even I work on weekends. So I remember the way from my home to my office and from my office to my home. I remember even with my eyes
closed. I know very well that how many signals come from my home to my office. how many cuts are there I also know that there are potholes in between my house and office which means there are broken roads there are speed bumps which means there are speed breakers so in short, I know the map very well I drive myself every day I come and go Mumbai's traffic is very unforgiving So I try to leave early in the morning and come back a little late from work. My husband is at home and he works from home
. The timing of signals is such that if I get one signal open, usually I will get the next signal open if my speed is correct and there are no hurdles or traffic. That night when I left the office, I had to drop my office employee somewhere. She would have gone with her boyfriend. I dropped her and then I came back on my usual route. Mumbai is like Karachi, you don't sleep at night. Here too, you mostly get people asking for signals. I stopped at a signal and saw a little girl who was sitting on
the ground a little bit away from the signal. She was looking at me and pointing at me from a distance, as if I were to give her something to eat. If she was near my car, I would have given her something. I pointed at her and called her. she didn't come, she kept pointing from a distance the signal was on, she drove and came to the next signal so believe me, even on the next signal almost the same distance that girl was sitting at the foot part I took off the mirror and told her that you were s
itting there I called her, she didn't come, I called her loudly and I told her that you were sitting at the previous signal She didn't give any answer and she kept pointing at me It could be my imagination I was probably very tired The signal was on The car behind me honked at me I drove the car I was thinking that In my mind I knew that 3 more signals would come Like I said that I remembered the whole map I reached the signal This time Same girl I was in the same position, in the middle of the
signal, that is, in the middle of both the roads. I didn't put the car's glass down, I was very scared. And she was pointing at me like that. It's very difficult for me to tell you now, because I know you won't believe me. I myself wasn't believing what I was seeing. The signal was on, and I didn't know until the next signal, because I knew that I would find that girl there. I knew the shortcuts so I took them And while doing that, the door of my society came In front of the door of my society O
n the opposite side of the road I saw the girl sitting in the side mirror And she was pointing at me like this I told the watchman to look at the girl The watchman said Madam is sitting here since evening. I couldn't say anything. I came up. I can't explain what I saw. But I know what I saw. But these were the stories that you submitted to me. I cannot guarantee whether they were true or not. But these are your experiences that you shared. Till next video. Take care.

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