What I want to pen down here now is not a thought that haunts, but funny lil scary thing from my memory bag. During my post grduation in the beautiful city mysuru, i used to be in hostel with few of the best people. I was so sleep lover that whenever i slept, I never knew what would happen around and be in deep sleep. We used to have bunker beds and i used to sleep in the lower one in a corner of the room & fan was bit out of reach to my bed. Every day i used to open the window next to my bed ( Even though there were few animals around the campus). The bed above me was empty and we all used to keep our things and it was bit dusty too. We used to see some footprints daily and kept ourselves saying ” I guess some cats run over here” until we realised it was a kind of CIVET ( do not know the exact name) with a long bushy tail, small body and limbs like a cat. Everyday these animals used to come to our room through the window next to mine and run over me, and others but never realised. Once so happened that we went to dinner with windows opened, when we came back we see mangoes crushed and its juice spilled all over my bed (bags are full when we return from Home) and them relaxing in my bed:(.. U know when i stoppped opening the window? It was once when i heard some sound in my sleep and opened my eyes to see few of them sitting in my bed, over my leg, hand. and one near my frnd. It was so frightening that I couldn’t scream & I breathed so heavily. That was the most embarassing , horrible, funny thing we all experienced. I guess we all can never forget this. And what fault at the end of animals, they always crave for food and a place for them (when people occupy theirs, they occupy ours).Is it not ? We all have such memories in our bag, na ?
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