Change the ghost to a demon and rewrite to reflect the change to a demon

The ghost that got into our house on the night of November 17, 1915, raised
such a hullabaloo of misunderstandings that I am sorry I didn’t just let it keep on
walking, and go to bed. Its advent caused my mother to throw a shoe through a
window of the house next door and ended up with my grandfather shooting a
patrolman. I am sorry, therefore, as I have said, that I ever paid any attention to
the footsteps.
They began about a quarter past one o’clock in the morning, a rhythmic, quickcadenced walking around the dining-room table. My mother was asleep in one
room upstairs, my brother Herman in another; grandfather was in the attic, in the
old walnut bed which, as you will remember, once fell on my father. I had just
stepped out of the bathtub and was busily rubbing myself with a towel when I
heard the steps. They were the steps of a man walking rapidly around the diningroom table downstairs. The light from the bathroom shone down the back steps,
which dropped directly into the dining-room; I could see the faint shine of plates
on the plate-rail; I couldn’t see the table. The steps kept going round and round the
table; at regular intervals a board creaked, when it was trod upon. I supposed at
first that it was my father or my brother Roy, who had gone to Indianapolis but
were expected home at any time. I suspected next that it was a burglar. It did not
enter my mind until later that it was a ghost.
After the walking had gone on for perhaps three minutes, I tiptoed to Herman’s
room. “Psst!” I hissed, in the dark, shaking him. “Awp,” he said, in the low,
hopeless tone of a despondent beagle—he always half suspected that something
would “get him” in the night. I told him who I was. “There’s something
downstairs!” I said. He got up and followed me to the head of the back staircase.
We listened together. There was no sound. The steps had ceased. Herman looked
at me in some alarm: I had only the bath towel around my waist. He wanted to go
back to bed, but I gripped his arm. “There’s something down there!” I said.
Instantly the steps began again, circled the dining-room table like a man running,
and started up the stairs toward us, heavily, two at a time. The light still shone
palely down the stairs; we saw nothing coming; we only heard the steps. Herman
rushed to his room and slammed the door. I slammed shut the door at the stairs
top and held my knee against it. After a long minute, I slowly opened it again.
There was nothing there. There was no sound. None of us ever heard the ghost
again.
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bhoot ko ek daanav main badalen or ek daanav main parivartan ko pratibimbit karne ke liye phir se likhen

17 november, 1915 kii raat ko hamaare ghar main chadha hua bhoot uthaaya
galatfahami kii aisi hallabaaloo ki mujhe khed he ki maine ise keval jari rakhane nahin diya
chalanaa, or bistar par janaa.iske aagaman ke kaaran meri maan ko ek ke madhyam se ek juuta phenk diya
ghar kii khidki agle daravaaje or mere dada ke saath samaapt ho gai
patrolman.mujhe khed he, isliye, jaisaa ki maine kaha he, ki maine kabhi koi dhyaan diya he
padayatra.
ve subah ke lagbhag ek chauthai baje se shuru hue, ek layaaddh, twarit rup se dining-room teble ke chaaron ore ghoomana.meri maan ek main so rahi thi
kamare ke upar, mere bhai harman duusare main;dada ataari main the, main
puraane akhrot kaa bistar, jo aapako yaad hoga, ek baar mere pita par gir gaya.mere paas bas tha
bathtub se baahar kadam rakhaa or jab main apane aap ko ek tauliya ke saath ragad rahaa tha
kadam suna.ve neeche kii ore diningroom teble ke chaaron ore teji se chalane vaale ek aadmi ke kadam the.bathroom se prakaash peeche ke kadamon se neeche chamak gaya,
jo sidhe dining-room main gira;main platon kii behosh chamak dekh saktaa tha
plate-rail par;main talika nahin dekh saktaa tha.kadam gol -gol hokar chalate rahe
mez;niyamit antaraal par ek board creek ho gaya, jab yah trode tha.mujhe mana gaya
pehle yah mere pita yaa mere bhai roy the, jo indianapolis gaye the lekin
kisi bhi samay ghar kii ummid thi.mujhe aage andeh tha ki yah ek chor tha.maine nahin kiya
mere dimag ko baad main tab tak darj karen jab yah ek bhoot tha.
paidal chalane ke baad shaayad teen minute ke liye, maine harman ke liye tip kiya
cameraa."PSST!"main andhere main, use hilaate hue."AWP," unhone kaha, kam main,
ek niraashajanak beagal kaa niraashajanak swar - vah hameshaa aadha andeh tha ki kuch
raat main "use mil jayega".maine usase kaha ki main koun tha."kuch to he
neeche! ”maine kaha tha.vah uth gaya or peeche kii seedhi ke sir par meraa peechha kiya.
hamane ek saath suna.koi aawaaj nahin thi.kadam band ho gaye the.harman ne dekha
mujh par kuch alarm main: mere paas apni qamar ke chaaron ore keval snaan tauliya tha.vah janaa chahta tha
waapas bistar par, lekin maine uski baanh pakad lee."vahaan kuch he!"maine kaha tha.
turant kadam phir se shuru ho gaye, dining-room teble ko ek aadmi kii tarah chakma diya, jo chal rahaa tha,
or sidhiyon ko hamaari ore shuru kiya, baari, do ek baar main.prakaash abhi bhi chamak gaya
sidhiyon se neeche;hamane kuch bhi nahin dekha;hamane keval kadam suna.harman
apane kamare main pahunche or darwaja patake diya.maine sidhiyon par darwaja band kar diya
sheersh or uske khilaaf mere ghutane ko pakad liya.ek lambey minute ke baad, maine dhire se ise phir se kholaa.
vahaan kuch bhi nahin tha.koi aawaaj nahin thi.ham main se kisi ne bhi kabhi bhi bhoot nahin suna
dobaaraa.
user
17 november, 1915 kii raat ko hamaare ghar main ghuspaith karne vaale daanav ne araajaktaa or purushatv kii aisi cacophani ko ujagar kiya ki mujhe pachhtaawaa nahin he ki ise chhod diya or bistar par sevanivrutt ho rahe the.iske aagaman ne galatfahami kii ek shrinkhalaa ko uksaaya, jisane meri maan ko ek padosi ghar kii khidki ke madhyam se ek juute ko oochhaalane ke liye prerit kiya or mere dada main ek gashti dal main ek ghaatak goli chalaane ke liye samaapan kiya.main yah sweekaar karata hum ki sataate hue nakshekadam par meraa dhyaan ek gambhir galati sabit hua.

bhayanak goonj 1:15 baje ke aasapaas shuru hua, ek teji se or layaaddh taal bhojan kaksh kii mej ko gherte hue.upar, meri maa ek kamare main, mere bhai harman ko duusare main maar daalaa, jabaki mere dada ne ataari par kabja kar liya, usee puraane akhrot ke bistar par aaraam kiya, jisane kabhi mere pita ke jivan kaa daawa kiya tha.jis tarah maine bathtub se baahar kadam rakhaa tha or tauliya karnaa shuru kar diya tha, nakshekadam par mere indriyon par akraman kiya.ve ek aadmi ke nakshekadam par anjaane main the, jo neeche kii ore bhojan kaksh ko puri tarah se paar kar rahe the.bathroom se mand roshni ne apni chamak ko peeche kii seedhi se neeche dining room main daal diya.main plate rail par platon kii chamak ko behosh kar saktaa tha, lekin teble mere vichaar se chhipi hui thi.nakshekadam par bane rahe, ek nirantar loop main mej kii parikrama karte hue, kabhi -kabhi ek troden board ke kriking dwaara panchar kiya jaataa he.prarambh main, maine maan liya ki yah mere pita yaa bhai roy the, jinhen kisi bhi samay indianapolis se ghar kii ummid thi.meraa aglaa anumaan ek sambhavit chor kii ore badha.lekin yah mere saath kabhi nahin hua jab tak ki yah ek kapati daanav tha jo hamaare nivas ko pareshaan kar rahaa tha.

spectral pacing lagbhag teen minute tak bane rahane ke baad, main harman ke kamare main baith gaya, tatkaal andhere main apana naam fusfusaaya or use jaagate hue hilaate hue.ek somras main, ek niraashajanak beagal kii yaad dilaane vaale tone se istipha de diya, vah badbadaaya, "awp."maine apni pahchaan kaa khulaasa kiya or fusfusaaya, "neeche kuch he!"anichhaa se, vah apane bistar se uthe or peeche kii seedhi ke sheersh par meraa peechha kiya.saath main, hamane gaur se suna, lekin koi awaz nahin thi.kadam band ho gaye the.harman ne mujhe badhate hue, keval mujhe qamar ke chaaron ore lipte snaan tauliya main pahane hue paaya.vah apane bistar kii suraksha ke liye lautne ke liye taras gaya, lekin maine uski baanh ko majbootee se pakad liya, jor dekar kaha, "vahaan kuch he!"

achaanak, nakshekadam par sifarish kii gai, dining-room teble ke chaaron ore daudte hue, jaise ki ek andekhi bal dwaara peechha kiya gaya tha, phir ek ashubh vajan ke saath hamaari ore sidhiyon par chadhana, ek samay main do kadam.kamjor roshni ne seedhi par ek palid chamak ko jari rakhaa, phir bhi hamaari ankhon ke saamne koi bhi aankada nahin hua - keval hawa ke madhyam se punarjanm kiye gaye charnon kii bhutiya dhwani.ek ghabrahat main, harman apane kamare main peeche hat gaya or darwaja band kar diya.maine jaldbaaji main sidhiyon ke sheersh par darwaja sil kar diya, iske khilaaf mere ghutane ko kaat diya.ek lambey samay ke liye ek lambey samay ke baad, maine saavdhaanee se ise phir se khol diya, ek bhayaavah spashtataa kii ummid kii.lekin hamaari raahat ke liye, vahaan kuch bhi nahin tha.maun ne ghar ko dhank diya.hamamen se kisi ne bhi kabhi bhi daanav kaa saamana nahin kiya, lekin us raat ke ilaakon kii sust smriti hameshaa hamaari atmaaon ko pareshaan karegi.
assistant
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<|user|>
bhoot ko ek daanav main badalen or ek daanav main parivartan ko pratibimbit karne ke liye phir se likhen

17 november, 1915 kii raat ko hamaare ghar main chadha hua bhoot uthaaya
galatfahami kii aisi hallabaaloo ki mujhe khed he ki maine ise keval jari rakhane nahin diya
chalanaa, or bistar par janaa.iske aagaman ke kaaran meri maan ko ek ke madhyam se ek juuta phenk diya
ghar kii khidki agle daravaaje or mere dada ke saath samaapt ho gai
patrolman.mujhe khed he, isliye, jaisaa ki maine kaha he, ki maine kabhi koi dhyaan diya he
padayatra.
ve subah ke lagbhag ek chauthai baje se shuru hue, ek layaaddh, twarit rup se dining-room teble ke chaaron ore ghoomana.meri maan ek main so rahi thi
kamare ke upar, mere bhai harman duusare main;dada ataari main the, main
puraane akhrot kaa bistar, jo aapako yaad hoga, ek baar mere pita par gir gaya.mere paas bas tha
bathtub se baahar kadam rakhaa or jab main apane aap ko ek tauliya ke saath ragad rahaa tha
kadam suna.ve neeche kii ore diningroom teble ke chaaron ore teji se chalane vaale ek aadmi ke kadam the.bathroom se prakaash peeche ke kadamon se neeche chamak gaya,
jo sidhe dining-room main gira;main platon kii behosh chamak dekh saktaa tha
plate-rail par;main talika nahin dekh saktaa tha.kadam gol -gol hokar chalate rahe
mez;niyamit antaraal par ek board creek ho gaya, jab yah trode tha.mujhe mana gaya
pehle yah mere pita yaa mere bhai roy the, jo indianapolis gaye the lekin
kisi bhi samay ghar kii ummid thi.mujhe aage andeh tha ki yah ek chor tha.maine nahin kiya
mere dimag ko baad main tab tak darj karen jab yah ek bhoot tha.
paidal chalane ke baad shaayad teen minute ke liye, maine harman ke liye tip kiya
cameraa."PSST!"main andhere main, use hilaate hue."AWP," unhone kaha, kam main,
ek niraashajanak beagal kaa niraashajanak swar - vah hameshaa aadha andeh tha ki kuch
raat main "use mil jayega".maine usase kaha ki main koun tha."kuch to he
neeche! ”maine kaha tha.vah uth gaya or peeche kii seedhi ke sir par meraa peechha kiya.
hamane ek saath suna.koi aawaaj nahin thi.kadam band ho gaye the.harman ne dekha
mujh par kuch alarm main: mere paas apni qamar ke chaaron ore keval snaan tauliya tha.vah janaa chahta tha
waapas bistar par, lekin maine uski baanh pakad lee."vahaan kuch he!"maine kaha tha.
turant kadam phir se shuru ho gaye, dining-room teble ko ek aadmi kii tarah chakma diya, jo chal rahaa tha,
or sidhiyon ko hamaari ore shuru kiya, baari, do ek baar main.prakaash abhi bhi chamak gaya
sidhiyon se neeche;hamane kuch bhi nahin dekha;hamane keval kadam suna.harman
apane kamare main pahunche or darwaja patake diya.maine sidhiyon par darwaja band kar diya
sheersh or uske khilaaf mere ghutane ko pakad liya.ek lambey minute ke baad, maine dhire se ise phir se kholaa.
vahaan kuch bhi nahin tha.koi aawaaj nahin thi.ham main se kisi ne bhi kabhi bhi bhoot nahin suna
dobaaraa.</s>
<|assistant|>
17 november, 1915 kii raat ko hamaare ghar main ghuspaith karne vaale daanav ne araajaktaa or purushatv kii aisi cacophani ko ujagar kiya ki mujhe pachhtaawaa nahin he ki ise chhod diya or bistar par sevanivrutt ho rahe the.iske aagaman ne galatfahami kii ek shrinkhalaa ko uksaaya, jisane meri maan ko ek padosi ghar kii khidki ke madhyam se ek juute ko oochhaalane ke liye prerit kiya or mere dada main ek gashti dal main ek ghaatak goli chalaane ke liye samaapan kiya.main yah sweekaar karata hum ki sataate hue nakshekadam par meraa dhyaan ek gambhir galati sabit hua.

bhayanak goonj 1:15 baje ke aasapaas shuru hua, ek teji se or layaaddh taal bhojan kaksh kii mej ko gherte hue.upar, meri maa ek kamare main, mere bhai harman ko duusare main maar daalaa, jabaki mere dada ne ataari par kabja kar liya, usee puraane akhrot ke bistar par aaraam kiya, jisane kabhi mere pita ke jivan kaa daawa kiya tha.jis tarah maine bathtub se baahar kadam rakhaa tha or tauliya karnaa shuru kar diya tha, nakshekadam par mere indriyon par akraman kiya.ve ek aadmi ke nakshekadam par anjaane main the, jo neeche kii ore bhojan kaksh ko puri tarah se paar kar rahe the.bathroom se mand roshni ne apni chamak ko peeche kii seedhi se neeche dining room main daal diya.main plate rail par platon kii chamak ko behosh kar saktaa tha, lekin teble mere vichaar se chhipi hui thi.nakshekadam par bane rahe, ek nirantar loop main mej kii parikrama karte hue, kabhi -kabhi ek troden board ke kriking dwaara panchar kiya jaataa he.prarambh main, maine maan liya ki yah mere pita yaa bhai roy the, jinhen kisi bhi samay indianapolis se ghar kii ummid thi.meraa aglaa anumaan ek sambhavit chor kii ore badha.lekin yah mere saath kabhi nahin hua jab tak ki yah ek kapati daanav tha jo hamaare nivas ko pareshaan kar rahaa tha.

spectral pacing lagbhag teen minute tak bane rahane ke baad, main harman ke kamare main baith gaya, tatkaal andhere main apana naam fusfusaaya or use jaagate hue hilaate hue.ek somras main, ek niraashajanak beagal kii yaad dilaane vaale tone se istipha de diya, vah badbadaaya, "awp."maine apni pahchaan kaa khulaasa kiya or fusfusaaya, "neeche kuch he!"anichhaa se, vah apane bistar se uthe or peeche kii seedhi ke sheersh par meraa peechha kiya.saath main, hamane gaur se suna, lekin koi awaz nahin thi.kadam band ho gaye the.harman ne mujhe badhate hue, keval mujhe qamar ke chaaron ore lipte snaan tauliya main pahane hue paaya.vah apane bistar kii suraksha ke liye lautne ke liye taras gaya, lekin maine uski baanh ko majbootee se pakad liya, jor dekar kaha, "vahaan kuch he!"

achaanak, nakshekadam par sifarish kii gai, dining-room teble ke chaaron ore daudte hue, jaise ki ek andekhi bal dwaara peechha kiya gaya tha, phir ek ashubh vajan ke saath hamaari ore sidhiyon par chadhana, ek samay main do kadam.kamjor roshni ne seedhi par ek palid chamak ko jari rakhaa, phir bhi hamaari ankhon ke saamne koi bhi aankada nahin hua - keval hawa ke madhyam se punarjanm kiye gaye charnon kii bhutiya dhwani.ek ghabrahat main, harman apane kamare main peeche hat gaya or darwaja band kar diya.maine jaldbaaji main sidhiyon ke sheersh par darwaja sil kar diya, iske khilaaf mere ghutane ko kaat diya.ek lambey samay ke liye ek lambey samay ke baad, maine saavdhaanee se ise phir se khol diya, ek bhayaavah spashtataa kii ummid kii.lekin hamaari raahat ke liye, vahaan kuch bhi nahin tha.maun ne ghar ko dhank diya.hamamen se kisi ne bhi kabhi bhi daanav kaa saamana nahin kiya, lekin us raat ke ilaakon kii sust smriti hameshaa hamaari atmaaon ko pareshaan karegi.</s>
