It was one such autumn evening when the winds were howling hard and the sky was pouring cats and dog.
Roaring thunder could be heard everywhere. All the windows have been shut. The doors are all closed. The brown flaky leaves are soaked in wet mud and scaley cones flew everywhere. It felt as if the storm will be raging tonight.
The kids were already back in their dorms, not all were asleep though. Some were buried deep in their winter quilt, some were board games, those four boys were busy watching a horror movie which might have been a bit too scary for them, three boys in the next room were already asleep and fourth specky one was revising his morning notes.
Scenes were different in girl's dorm though. The girls in room 7 were cosplaying scenes from a trending drama, laughing loudly in between disturbing the girls in room next door, seems like there's going to be messy drama soon.
As lively the atmosphere was there the scene was totally different in the room on the next floor. The girls in room above were huddled together in a makeshift tent of pillows and blanket, playing a risky game of Ouija Board.
The pitch-black room was illuminated by an only candle whose flame swayed in between the moments.