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OLD GRANDMOTHER HOUSE | My Real Story | True Story | Hindi Horror Stories IN THIS VIDEO: It was summer vacation. I was visiting my grandmother's house. My grandmother's old house, Buland Deewarein, and inside there was a locked room whose door was always locked. Since childhood, I had been hearing, "Don't go near that room." Everything was fine for a few nights. One night, I felt as if someone was gently knocking on the door. The sound was so faint that only I could hear it. “**Tok… tok… tok…**” I got up and went into the corridor. The door to the locker room was right in front. It was locked… but the handle was shaking. I had just stepped back when I heard my grandmother's voice: “Son, go back to the room.” I turned around—my grandmother was standing at her room door. She was terrified. In the morning, I asked my grandmother: “What's in that locker room?” My grandmother simply said: “The person who lived here before… hasn't left.” That night, as I was about to go to sleep, I heard the door slam again, and this time it was even louder. This time, it wasn't just a knocking sound... but rather, the sound of someone crying came from inside. "Open the door..." The voice sounded sometimes male, sometimes female. I ran and locked myself in the room. Then I heard it... *The sound of someone's footsteps was coming from outside my room.* It was my grandmother. I came to my senses. Hearing my voice, I told her everything. Then in the morning, we decided to leave that house. We were leaving when my grandmother looked towards the closed room and said: Now you have got this house." When I got in the car and looked back, I saw you in the window of the house... *A boy just like me was standing there... and smiling.* Even today, when I'm alone... Sometimes I hear that same voice, that same crying sound. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- #hindihorrorstory #horrorstories #horror #horrorvideo #scarystories #hindistories #horrorvideo