2 weird nights on saint martin's island [continued]

well we were damn tired, so after the lunch even the sun set couldnt attract us more than a bit of sleepin. as always we came out on the beach just 5 minutes before the sunset.

the island is very small and one can take a trip all around in 2/3 hours. anyway our hotel is near the jetty- the eastern side of the island. and this part is the whr ppl live. the western side is almost deserted. if u want to be totally alone frm the crowd there is a tent on the western side u can rent. and thr is a hotel also. it is very romantic and little bit dangerous also. coz nobody can hear u, if u r in trouble. thr is a teashop there just on the beach, the strong wind is blowing almost all the times and sound of waves splashing on the shore. we sat there in the dark to chat about almost everything in this galaxy. it was just fantastic.......

well after the dinner we went to the beach just in front of our bunglow. sat on a small bedsheet. the excellent part of the sea is the constant wind and the never endinf waves. i enjoy the time whn we sit somewhr and share our thoughts and experiences. also bcoz we are all funloving, a lil crazy guyz. we like to laugh together and get scared together. so it was planned we will get scared today. i can bet if u want to get scared really and be serious about it, it doesnt matter how many u are. and started sharing unusual events we heard frm others, made by us (imran mainly... he is a great chapabaj, and made them on the instant. once on the verge of chapabzi he claimed 4,00,000 guest came to his uncle's wedding!!!!!!!!! and it was hard to make him believe that dhk stadium can have 75,000 ppl at the best.) as usual imran has a pocket full of events and all of them happens in his life, not heard frm others. the situation got weird. there were some other grps on the beach too. one of the grps started shoutin(singing) with a drum(dhol). they were creating sound like the cannibals about to eat a live man. one point is thr is no electricity in saint martin's island after 10PM. so u cant see far in the total darkness, as it was a night without a moon; only millions of stars. on the far end of the beach a grp made a fire to barBQ. but the sight of a fire only intensified the situation. the part of the sea just in front of us couldnt be seen now in the dark and this is the place two of our knwn faces were drowned and dead. a local man said a weird story about an old witch under the sea draggin boys under a white stone.

here is another story that was shared by dipu. one day he woke up in the morning and couldnt find the "bodna" in the toilet..:P...
so he started shoutin "whr the hell is the bodna??"
his elder sister- "its in the dining room."... :O...
amazed he asked "who took it thr?"
-"you!!! u was circling around the dining table with the bodna in ur hand at 3AM!!!"
-"what!! y didnt u call me?"
-"i was scared!! so got under the quilt."
hahahahahah.... well it sounds funny now in the broad day light. but just imagine one of ur relatives say ur brother walkin around the dining table with a bodna in his hand in the dead of the night!!" i think ppl with weak heart will just faint.

anyway we wanted to be scared and we were successful. but so much that we almost came running frm the beach to the bunglow. shut all the doors and windows even though it was a hot night. and nobody cared to go to the bathroom before sleeping, and i was thinkin about droppin the idea to stay another night in here....... [to be continued]