Darkroom Diaries : Whispers In the Fog
~Darkroom Diaries~ 4
[ Raina's Room - Late Afternoon ]
Raina is sketching, but her lines are shaking. Every time she draws the man's eyes, she gets chills down her spine.
[ Phone Vibrates - Massage from Unknown ]📱
Unknwn person
It's time to meet me.
Tonight the same café you painted last year.
7:00 PM. Come alone.
Raina Mitra | FL
(staring at screen)
That cafe ? But its Shut down 10th months ago...
[College Campus - With Disha ]
Disha | Raina's best friend
(raising an Eyebrow)
What... what do you mean someone invited you to a shut-down cafe.
Raina Mitra | FL
It sounds stupid, I know. But...
I think, I have been there before... with him.
Disha | Raina's best friend
You mean your Mysterious ghost-boy ?
Raina, this is How horror movies start.
Don't go.
Raina Mitra | FL
What if this isn't horror.
What if it's...a forgotten love?
(softly)
Sunset - Abandoned Cafe {Golden Hour Glow}
Raina walks into the broken courtyard of the Cafe. Dust floats like glitter in the Orange light.
But there's a table... with two Cups a warm coffee already placed.
No one's around...
Suddenly...
A note on the table-signed with a charcol smudge.
“You used to me like the sun.
let me See it again tonight.”
Raina Mitra | FL
( Raina's breth catches. Her hands trembles And then-she hears footsteps.)
Unknown Person
( Voice from the shadow.)
You came just like before.
Raina Mitra | FL
( Raina turns slowly... her heart pounding.)
Unknown Person
(A man stands at the edge of the light-face hidden by the dying sun but his presence so... familiar.)
.............................................
Moments Later - silence between them.
Unknown Person
You painted me from memory_
But your heart painted me from love.
He hands her a folded leter. Old, stained, edges burnt.
Raina Mitra | FL
( Raina opens it, it's in her own hand writting.)
Leter :
“ If I ever forget you-
Bring me back through art.
Because love...always remember.”
Raina Mitra | FL
( Her eyes widen with tears.)
Raina's day was going well, that Unknown person had no contact with Raina. After several days...
The room was silent, expect for the slow hum of the city outside and the light topping of her fingers on the wooden floor. She sat cross-legged, starring at the mirror. The painting behind her had dried, but the figure's eyes looked... open now.
There was no text no message.
A knock...
One, soft, deliberate knock at the door.
Raina Mitra | FL
(She grabbed A blade from her Art drawer, walked slowly, breath shallow.)
(She open the door...)
Unknown Person
( He was standing there.)
Raina Mitra | FL
"You're late."
(she whispered, without knowing why she said it.)
He stepped inside, past her. No greating. No wards. Just the same pull like he belong to this darkness...
Unknown Person
"You Promised."
( He said low, dengerous, familiar voice.)
Unknown Person
"You said you'd let me in-when the fog touched your window."
Raina Mitra | FL
I don't remember...
Unknown Person
But your body does.
look How it trembles.
Like that night.
He stood close now. Too close. The Air between them thick with something unsaid.
Raina Mitra | FL
( She Looked up at him, Suddenly breathless.)
What did we do that night ?
Unknown Person
( He leaned in, lips brushing her ear.)
"Everything you begged for."
Raina Mitra | FL
( She gasped but not in fear.)
A silence.
Their eyes meet.
And then he touched her, just her wrist, soft but it was electric. Her knees almost gave out.
She didn't pull away.
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Simran Srivastava
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2025-04-26
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Simi Pal
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2025-04-26
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