Haunted Road in Islamabad, Pakistan

The story is from 90's. My father used to work at night shift. He was in Radio Pakistan and he had to got to the office in midnight by using Srinagar Highway. At that time there was a thick forest on both sides of the road and it was a single road. On one dark winter night time was around 3:00 AM, my father was going on his own car and suddenly a man appears in the middle of the road wearing a long white plane dress while resting his head on his shoulder. My father crossed him and first thought that he might stop and ask him if everything fine with him why is he standing in the middle of the road at this part of the night but suddenly a thought came to his mind that it is not a normal person and this is something else. He speed up his car and reached office as quickly as possible. 

The Black Hand

This incident happened with my father. He was laying on his favorite sofa in drawing room. The time was around 7 pm. He was tired from all day fatigue and wants to take a nap before dinner. Mother was busy in the kitchen and there was no else in the home at that time. Suddenly he felt heaviness in the room and became uncomfortable. There was a window on left side wall of the sofa. Outside that window was the front little garden. Drawing room lights were dim and window curtains were drawn. With sleepy eyes he saw a black thin hand with three fingers over him which was about to reach his neck . He started to recite Ayat ul Kursi in low volume and with the end of surah the hand vanished in side wall. He gathered his courage and called my mom. Mother switched on the lights of the room. Later on father explained that the hand was coming out of the window towards him, it was full black and thin, it has three long fingers of strange shape with strange nails. 

The Drowned Boy Story

I pick this story from blog HORROR STORIES and i liked it very much. Here i am sharing it with you.

https://a-horror-stories.blogspot.com/2016/03/the-drowned-boy.html

True Story

It is a true incident happened with my younger sister when she was a baby. One night when she was about 1 year , sleeping with my parents in their bedroom. At about 3:00 AM my father suddenly woke up from my sister's cry. She was crying and shouting in fear, my father noted that she is fully covered in a smoke and smoke was only around her moreover rest room was clear. He starts reciting Qurani Verses and after few seconds smoke started to move up in circular direction and  disappeared in the wall behind the bed. My mother took my little sister from the bed and she also recites some Qurani Verses. After that my sister slept peacefully.
After that my father always read Quran in a loud voice in every room of our house and never felt that thing again.

If you have any story of your kindly share it with my readers.

Jinn Stories with Dr. Solangi / Junaid Akram's Podcast#24

I watched this video of Junaid Akram Channel on YouTube and  really like it so i thought why not share this amazing video full of true horror incidents  with my friends.
Please find the link below.

https://youtu.be/MvMEPwN29BY


Please mention in comments did you sleep well after watching this!.......

Scissors Gone

Today i will share my childhood horror story.  When i was 8 years old , i used to do my homework in living room.  One day when i was doing my art homework i was alone in sitting room. My mom was in kitchen making dinner. I used to do my homework mostly alone. I placed all my things besides me first so that i don't have to grab my bag again and again for any thing like color , eraser and scissors. I made my drawing on a paper now i have to cut it and paste it on another sheet. Earlier i placed my scissors on the couch beside me. When i look there for my scissor it was not there where i placed it. I thought may be i forgot to take it out from my bag , i checked there. Obviously it wasn't there as i already took it out. Then i look for it in my cupboard and every where i thought it could be but useless. So i used kitchen scissors. Then when i done with my work and putting all stuff in my bag , i found my scissors just right on the couch where i placed it before starting my work. It was so prominent and clearly lying there that nothing was on it as i would say that it might be underneath of my book or something. Nothing was on it. I startled , what i just looked for it there at least 5 times ;it wasn't there and now its so clear and obvious. After this incident one or two more times i lost and found few more things and after that as i told in my previous post that it was something in our house and our Father made it to leave. After that nothing horror incident happened.

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Someone Was Upstairs....True Horror Story

Dear Friends,
     Today i will share my own horror story. When i was 16 , i used to study in my small cozy study room which was just beside stair case going towards attic. Usually i sleep early but in papers i had to sit late at night for my exams preparations. One night i was studying alone in my study room and was preparing my exam. At about 3:00 am i heard a sound of pushing cartons from attic. Here i would like to add that my mother had dumped some old stuff packed in cartons in attic. I heard that if someone is moving cartons and even dropped something on the floor. I ignored it. I thought it might be my overthinking or tiredness of my mind. Few days past fine , again after some days i heard same sounds that someone is moving cartons. This time i decided to look for things in the morning. Next morning i woke up and went into attic, it was completely fine and every thing was on its place. I told every thing to my father he said its your faddism . Time passed by after a month or two my mother , brother , sister and me had to go other town to meet my Grandma . We had to stay there for ten days. Our father didn't went with us as he had to go on job. When we returned back our father told us that i was right about attic sounds. He told us that when there was no upstairs and he was alone downstairs he also heard sound of some cartons moving and even heard footsteps like if someone is moving with heavy feet. He called his friend who knows some Holy verses of Qurani ayah to conversate with such   living creatures. He said to my father that you have to do it yourself as it is your home. My father took Holy Quran with him to attic and recite Surah wich his friend told him to. After that he did as his friend guided him , he announced in loud voice that if anyone else is present here besides me , you have to leave this place and this home as it is of my family and me. I live here with my kids and wife and there is no place for you to live here. You have to leave my home. Its my home, its my family home. I will not harm you and your family if you have, just all you have to do is to leave my home. After that day my father didn't heard a single voice from attic or upstairs. He told me that i was right there was someone else , some good jin living there which left on my request. After that i also didn't heard any movement from attic.
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True Horror Haunted Story