JustUtter 2Min Horror Stories: A Horror Book Series "Bhoota Gappa"

  1. I have never encountered horror in a face-to-face manner, but have always felt someone, something unexplained, lingering in the dark. 2. I used to go to spend my summer vacations every year to Kandarpur, Cuttack, my ajja's(mother's father)  place and Buxibazaar, Cuttack, my jejebaapa's(father's father) place. 3. I don't like to watch horror so much, but I love to read horror more. 4. I lost my father in a traumatic accident in the year 2024, the last thing he told me, was to release "Bhoota Gappa". 5. I am a science student, and I believe science can be tampered to make reality suffer. In August 2024, Bhoota Gappa began quietly. There was no grand announcement. No marketing machinery. No promise of scale. Only a belief that folklore still breathes, that fear still travels through generations, and that stories whispered in childhood deserve to be written before they disappear. Today, with the soft launch of BhootaGappa.com , that belief has taken for...

There are jobs that demand courage—not just of the body, but of the mind. Being a nurse is one such job, and sometimes, the fear doesn’t come from the diagnosis or the pain—it comes from silence, from shadows, and from the unseen. This is a true account of a night shift I will never forget. Festival Night. Empty Corridors. One Dead Body. It was a festive evening in Rourkela, and most of the hospital staff had taken leave or left early. I was on duty at IGH Hospital as a male nurse. Late at night, I received the responsibility of transporting a deceased patient to the morgue—alone. Usually, someone from the morgue team assists with the process. But that night, there was no one available. I was told a security guard would be present near the morgue to help, if needed. With no other option, I took a stretcher and began the slow, solitary walk through the long, dimly lit hospital corridor. The Eyes in the Dark The hallway was quieter than usual, with only the occasional bark of a dog or a ...