“When I was studying elementary school in Chennai, with my friends and me created a funny story in class free hours”. We were studying 11th standard and went on a trip in cycle down the highway in Shollinganallur. It was nearly 2.15am at late night and decided to to take a nap at a nearby hotel. The receptionist gave the room with code ‘number 13’. Without thinking of number, taking and chatting went to the room. The water tank is empty, I think so. We went down to ask the receptionist, but found him missing. We thought he is out the hotel. We really saw someone like that receptionist. We took our cycles and followed him and at the same time all our cycle tire’s air busted. We saw a nearby cycle repairing shop and got filled. And when I gave money, he not there, he suddenly disappeared. We cycled all the way to our homes quickly and closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I was normal. I got ready and went to school. We all dreamed of the same dream. And we got a circular of a trip. When I came there, it was the same hotel with the same receptionist. We ran our way back home saying, ‘Not Again’. “It all happened all the history teacher entered the classroom.