Lights. Camera. RCNM.

The Editor's Note We all love Hallowe'en, don't we? At least, I am fascinated by those jack-o-lanterns, those spooky face paints, the whole eerie feel! Lights. Camera. RCNM. Vowed to bring the Hallowe'en-esque ambience to the digital world. And here we are! Nearing the end of the 'Fortnight Of Terror'. The core object of the project was, excuse the language, to scare the sh*t of out of our readers. Well, we may have missed that mark, we did provide our readers with a spooky experience. Personally, I did enjoy every article, right from the Camping Trip to Taken. They're were incredibly engaging with that supernatural appeal about them. And Rtr Aakash Rathi, the project chairperson along with the whole of Editorials avenue, did surely ensure to cross all boundaries, break all records and celebrate the festival before the world ;) I wonder why I can't sleep peacefully at night yet.. And then a voice hums in the back of my mind.. ' The nigh...

"Hello, hello, please someone help me! Please! My friends they're lost!" Sam cried out loud, but to find out there was no one there to hear him. Yet, he didn't care where he was or how he reached there, he was just relieved to be out in the air.                He walked a few steps to see a police station at the corner of the road and rushed towards it, panting, trying to breath. "Hello, officer, help! Please help me! My friends.. They're trapped, lost. I can't find them anywhere. They've taken my friends, they've taken my friends. " Sam's words had no effect on the officer's face. The officer calmly replied,"Have a seat, Sir. Tell me what's wrong. Tell me everything from the start." Sam gathered some courage and began.                  "There were 5 of us, me, Anne, Royston, Rocky and Jenny. We were just having fun, Sir. We didn't intend any harm. And now they're gone. All my friends; they've...