"this place is unsafe. Have heard of murders taking place right behind the forest, inhabited by dacoits." I paid no heed, walked into the bus, bolted the door from inside, pulled the window shutters and prepared to sleep. Just then the bus started swaying from side to side, as though someone was trying to topple ot over. Gingerly I opened one shutter and lo and behold I found a tusker staring into my face. Oh! These were the marauders the people in the bus had referred to as dacoits living in the forest! Write a late night story. Feel free to write a longer one in the caption. Make it funny, make it thriller or horror. Totally up to your imagination. #LostStory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba