Some my encounters with a soul left her body many years ago

It’s a long story. With “rivets”, “streams”, “torrents” and “ponds”.

It’s a REAL story occurred nearby one Indian castle,

inside “house for guests» of local raja. Should I say: 100 years ago in India was ~ 900 kingdoms small and big. That one was from the biggest. A lot of travelers, almighty and famous had made stop for having a talk with raja, playing chess, billiard, for walking around through forest, to meet each other. Portraits couple of them I revealed on a wall of spacious room,
, in which I tried to read and write during a few days till ending of my intention to widespread my attention to gourmet kind of sincere cuisine and again conversation with monkeys, - langurs ; and for trodding far and far from the “house for guests» on and on in trying understand people in monolog alternations sort of speaking.

In those times I’ve been a long-stayer. And I was in searches for old ghosts. Therefore I spend a week and more at guest house existed from 1929.

 

Well, the first place, where I stayed in that city was addictive to fun. Some people snaps of me, it’s seems sometimes as paparazzi work. 9 days at 7ft. long room with attached loggia 22ft. long. Isn’t fanny? Place for the queer person like me. The floor was wooden shaken at walking. I have to say: Children running on a corridor really shook my bed and bedside-table for meal . Meal by rules of this hotel to hold in a room it was impossible. But I, certainly ignored this interdiction. Large wild strawberry and violet fruit in size with an avocado, the avocado by itself , grapes green and dark blue, oranges and something more has brightened up my night vigils in a room, on a loggia and along aquariums with catfishes and gold big fishes who, appear, - learned my procarrying past from apart and tenderly wagged with tails, - and I still and had time to notice it. Not a loggia, certainly. Loggia reminded the ship being on which it is possible to look only forward, towards to a fresh wind!

Glasses were opaque, only sideways; at a washstand were a transparent window and a small window leaf. Onehundred Indian rupees per 24 hours, - two and half US dollars. So, I endure some inconvenience. Sure, I tried to replace the room, - no chance; step by step I even has found out that that kind the room in that building were one. Can be me photographed because I have so long held on? It agrees this mood not for history about ghosts.

The Duma about feature of my position all borrowed me more and more often and I before departure from this small town I decided to stop in the castle on couple of days or on even one.

 Actually, this ' the reserve ' 1929 of a birth had a set special attributes: in a dining room dust up magnificent English vases with colors, a garden and park with eucalypts, calla, poppies and a garden sculpture in the form of the elephant. All it, - as a rule, - stayed in one copy, - similarly to a room which I removed, - only poppies grows two. As if someone calmed down from the beginning of realization of idea. One grows calla, - here and well. What for the second to plant nearby? Joke one.

And still I in park have found any relic cone, similar on pine, but size about a palm. At this hotel the curtains collected in folds were excellently looked inside huge dining room with grand piano what were the atmosphere.

 

“Duma”,- ( from Russian): musing; reflection as a long process.

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To be continued.

Continuation of the story about ghosts.
 
Real story.
So, do you remember?, - names of countries, - Name. Prousted* kind of recognition is. Lounging through nearby’s I found out lawns with secluded one floor building definitely old. I took one room spacious with chimney views on flowers. Possibilities to exit a window out. I did on that reasons, - the oven was too smelly, glasses has been quite 3 feet from soil, fern forest a 50 yards from. Right, Doc, - that photos of white nobles. He is, probably, - was Vice-Governor of India. Picture of wife of him before coming of designer had hung up below the picture of her husband.

At moment coming of me they dimmed separately and, as nav’ ** makes hints to me that lady considers herself as a free woman. At evening time I have had to slip under bedstead linen being abreast atonement by. The comfort and castleness as well had made me happy. When sexual desire came I start to hear voice lady from picture.

She is had had told something like that:

- make me satisfied! So many years I’m inside that villa! Nobody for those decennials doesn’t shift a cock inside of me.

 After speaking she tried to bite my neck. I had straitened a blanket till level of my cheeks. And I slept through night after a while.

 I had had acquisitions with ghosts before, at another castle. Yes, gosh there I book special room, had read a story about another ghost (rani)*** which has to come only to two rooms. In that my numbe, at second room (a suite) dangled a cord from 20 feet ceiling. I had had a moving through feastful market on next day in searching of heavy kukri.****

So, at morning time I had felt a pain in my left hand. On place between muscles I observed a bloodshot had made after swampy kissing of me, for sure.

Happy end: instead inclination to reside there two days only; - I had next one, - seven days more of hearings in entwistment of high ceilings huge deodars and Japan maples.

Supplement is, - I had made prolongation term of staying in the room each two days, till departure that affable place. Plains had a waiting.

 

prousted . Marcel Proust, - genius French writer.
nav’. (Russian word). Invisible creatures, energies.
** rani A queen. A wife of raja.
kukri. Ritual Nepal sword for departing head of vampire