What’s the most disgusting story you have ever heard?

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Blogger | Posted on 8-Jun-2020

Its a sort of experience we had really. On the off chance that you don't have faith in paranormal exercises, if it's not too much trouble avoid the appropriate response.

I was an understudy of Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalaya. Our grounds was nearly based on a burial ground. It is arranged on a slope. So we have come down to drop by the neighborhood. We have a cinema. We had a propensity for watching films without consent and that too the night appears.

In this way, on a specific day, we finished our film. We for the most part go out in a gathering of four and call ourselves 4.ThePeople. After finish of film, we use to wander around the vacant boulevards talking about numerous things. In the wake of everything, we returned nearly during a period of 2:00 AM. We need to experience the CEMETERY. There comes the fun of the considerable number of outings we had.

We saw an individual in the manner between the graves. The Relative Velocity of the Person we saw is ZERO wrt to WE individuals. We as a whole observed him. One broke the ice by saying, Can you individuals see him.?

We as a whole gestured. That was the first occasion when we encountered the thing in each one of those outings.

Every one of them moved me towards the side which the item is seen. As we have found in motion pictures, one requested that I take a gander at his legs. In the event that they are fine similar to us, the article is Human and if not, the item is… … .he delayed.

We were strolling in our manner and there is no still second from the item. Gradually we crossed the item. After some time one asked me: Have you seen the articles legs.?

I said No. I had a haze vision of them. I was not accurate.

Somebody in the gathering turned around and BBBOOOOOOMMMMM. The article isn't there. He hollered like anything. THERE IS NO HIM…

We began running like anything towards our compound divider. Generally we take three unique approaches to climb the divider as it is taller. In any case, on that day, we hopped it in a solitary go. We arrived at our standard spot, Basket Ball Court. We used to destroy all the tickets there and will toss them like Aamir Khan does in the film Fanna..

We all are breathing vigorously.. What's more, something more is sitting tight for us.

One of 4ThePeople is missing.

Ruchika Dutta

Teacher | Posted on 22-Mar-2019

According to the preferences and tastes, what is good for me can be disgusting for you and vice versa. In addition to this, let’s acknowledge the fact that every person has its own version of the same story, and each person narrates an incident from his/her own perspective. So even the perspective can make a story disgusting.

From my point of view, the story which is most disgusting according to me is the one which I heard from my grandmother.

I was 16 years old and had just started exploring new things about the world when I got acquainted with one of its most ugly truths. It was the story about my own mother.

Although heartbreaking and extremely saddening, my grandma narrated the story of her own daughter so casually that I was shocked how can she take all this and live with all this for so long.

The story was about the marriage of my mother and father and the villain of the story was dowry.

When my grandpa couldn’t fulfill all the demands of my father’s family before the marriage, as he had promised, he was terribly insulted in front of all the guests at the wedding.

My father and his relatives called my mom names and said that they will let the marriage happen, but my mom won’t be allowed to visit her parents ever in her life. This terrified my mom but timid as she was, she couldn’t do anything. The wedding took place and my mom entered hell.

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My grandmother knew by the words that used to reach her ears every now and then that how her daughter is treated in the house of her in-laws. How hard her life has become, and how bravely she has managed with the circumstances. One thing that I could not believe was the monstrosity of my father.

I was curious to know why and how he then allowed my mother (and me) to visit my grandma.

Then I understood. The rivalry was a man-to-man thing. The day my grandpa died, the rivalry ended. There was only one harm done. My mother’s marriage was the last time she saw her father’s face, and I have seen him only in photographs.

Priyal Verma

Student | Posted on 23-Mar-2019

It was something I woke up to on 16th December 2012.I saw it in the news and it is by far the most horrendous story of ultimate inhumanity and the depths to which an individual can crawl down to.This incident shook the entire conscience of the nation and made people take to the streets.

A 23 year old paramedic student was returning home at night after watching a movie with a friend.But,they couldn’t find any auto,rickshaws,etc.So,they decided to board a moving bus with tainted windows,unknowning of the impending doom waiting for them.Both of them noticed the driver taking a different route.On pointing that out,what followed was a serious of questions as to why the girl was out so late.This argument escalated and it turned into a barbaric and brutal act.The girl was gang raped by 6 men,one of whom was a minor.She was assaulted by an iron road,her genitals were mutilated and her intestines were pulled out.Her friend was also badly beaten up for trying to protect her.Both of them were thrown out of the moving vehicle on the road,naked.They did not get help or any piece of clothing for a good 40 minutes.The girl was severely hurt and was taken to Singapore for treatment where she took her last breath due to organ failure and internal bleeding on 29th December.

It caused a public outrage and all of the culprits were brought to justice.But,it still shocks one to the their very core.