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Rinu Antony is a graduate of Nagpur University, India, where she earned her Masters in English Literature. She's currently working as a freelance writer. Her stories have been featured in Borderless Journal, Kitaab Magaz...


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Rinu Antony is a graduate of Nagpur University, India, where she earned her Masters in English Literature. She's currently working as a freelance writer. Her stories have been featured in Borderless Journal, Kitaab Magaz...
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Welcome to Paatal Lok Haunted House
Nitya’s walk through the haunted house works especially well as an excavation of her marriage. Each room pulls out another memory, gradually revealing how Advay’s charm and passion coexisted with a troubling lack of empathy. I felt her fear becoming grief and recognition rather than simple supernatural terror. The missing axe is a wonderfully sharp final turn, leaving the threat chillingly unresolved.
Marcus Reed
Welcome to Paatal Lok Haunted House
I can unsee Bollywood writing a screenplay based on this story for a new movie
Mairah Shuaib
Sacred and Cursed
This story does a strong job of making Dhriti’s emotional loneliness feel as unsettling as the supposedly cursed house. I felt her frustration with Hiten immediately: she keeps reaching for connection, while his dismissive replies make their home feel almost as frightening as the deserted streets. The repeated “wrong” sensations nicely blur the line between marital unease and supernatural danger, and details like the figures by the house, the impossible distance between the hooded people, and the unexplained sneeze steadily build tension. I also liked the idea of a place being both sacred and cursed; it gives the setting a deeper, almost mournful atmosphere rather than making it merely haunted. The ending leaves an intriguing question about Hiten’s strange fascination with the house and whether Dhriti’s fears are entirely imagined. At times, the reflections on marriage repeat a little, but they also reinforce how trapped and unheard she feels. Overall, this is an atmospheric psychological horror story with an effective unresolved chill.
Ananya Mehta
The House of Intrigue
This story builds its unease patiently, linking Jalaja’s fading life to the silence and decay of the house. I especially liked how the elderly English students and the old photographs widen the story beyond a simple haunting, giving it a strong sense of time and loss. The final sequence becomes genuinely unsettling, though the abrupt ending leaves the mystery feeling slightly underdeveloped. “Jalaja’s house was just as quiet as she was” is a memorable line.
Adrian Chen




