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The Curse of the Woods
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A pitch-black night, the rustling tone of the leaves and screeching blare of birds on the inside of the woods, a campfire lighting and its smog twirling to the air of New Zealand. "The head bruised, that boy gazed at the face abruptly it got close to him with a dismay smirk swiftly, it swallowed his head!" Richard uttered. "Ahh, but this is not scary like that last story," Martin mumbled. Richard replied, "Oh but in that story, the aura grips the neck but in this story, this ghost swallowed the head!" Dyanna muttered, "Why you boys can't shut and sleep?" Martin gossiped, "Okay but Richard this girl is in a panic!" Richard mumbled, "Yep, we're all gonna see a ghost without a head in our tent!" Dyanna freaked, "How many spots are there to enjoy but you guys take me to this picnic in this woods and I can't even see one house here!"
All are relaxing in the same tent, the entire place seems soundless.
Dyanna panting hefty abruptly, she goes gasp her iris enlarged and she wakes up. A raven shrieking tone rising from outside of the tent. she clasped a deep breath and glimpsed right-side Richard was sleeping but Martin wasn't there. She was amazed. "Richard! Richard! where is Martin?" Dyanna repelled. "When a ghost came without a head, call me at the time, " Richard was on cloud nine. She again uttered, "Hey godforsaken mess wake up!" Instantly, a moving noise arrived from the backside of the tent, Dyanna heads whirled, "Martin! is that you?" A feeble cry arising from the outside, "Richard.... Richard.... where is Martin.....?" Another voice came, "I'm here Dyanna!" She reached out and uttered, "Martin where are you?"
Complete woods glancing voiceless and the woods stretching deep and cryptic. She noticed a lady in a white dress with a candle and a rose bouquet trudging ahead to her from the low woods. Dyanna peeked at her face and laid her foot back. Instantly, that lady arose to stroll hastily. Dyanna aimed back to break-into the tent but that tent wasn't there. She sprang to stride, that lady began to run hurried towards her with a terrifying smile. Dyanna got a panic attack and slipped on the path and suddenly that lady vanished. She's exhaling harder and doesn't know what to assume. Abruptly, she glimpsed a black rose bouquet. It was too pale and elegant. She noticed a greeting in the middle "Curse of my fate." the tears sprang to drop from her eyelet.
Shortly, a hollowing tone aroused from the backside of her. Dyanna gawked back a second, nothing was there and she shifted Abruptly, the lady laid her face in front of Dyanna's. Dyanna was startled and exhausted. That lady's lips raised to grin as wide. Dyanna whispered, "Please leave me..." swiftly, it's crimson lips began to expand to the ears and the long teeth swelled out. Dyanna was terrified, it kept staring at her face. All of sudden it swallowed her head. Abruptly, Dyanna sprang to yell and woke up from the tent. Richard was shocked, "What! Why are you wailing now!" She keeps wailing, "go away from me!" Richard, "Hey, calm down!" suddenly, a quiet tone came out from the woods, "That's the curse....." Dyanna panicked and wrapped her head in the pillow. Finally, the woods arrived quietly. She expelled the pillow from her head, She goes dismayed cause she's perching in the deep forest. "Surrender to this evermore curse...." low voice mumbling. She stood from the place and gazed at a tree. A human body is inverted and swelling on the branch. She gets closer, its eyelet began to glow.
Dyanna was breathless. All of sudden, a dashing tone evolved from her backside. She turned. A black rose laid on the path. Dyanna sprang to sob, Abruptly, Martin's corpse swelled over her. She wailed noisily, abruptly again she woke up from the tent. Richard asked, "First what's your problem!" Dyanna weeping, "Martin died!" He replied, "Who's Martin?" Dyanna paused to sob and gazed at Richard's face. Repeatedly, she woke up from the tent, she glanced around but no one was there in the tent. Quickly, A black rose sprouted from the sand inside the tent. Dyanna grips her mouth by her hand. The rose grasps evolving, That rose whirled out as that lady. The lady kept seeming down, hastily she peeked at Dyanna's face, its muzzle began to expand to its ear. Dyanna paused to weep. Its deep teeth swelling from its wide mouth and began to loosen and got close to her face.... BLANK.............🖤
THE END
© 𝙺𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚢
#Horror #Thriller #Mystery
A pitch-black night, the rustling tone of the leaves and screeching blare of birds on the inside of the woods, a campfire lighting and its smog twirling to the air of New Zealand. "The head bruised, that boy gazed at the face abruptly it got close to him with a dismay smirk swiftly, it swallowed his head!" Richard uttered. "Ahh, but this is not scary like that last story," Martin mumbled. Richard replied, "Oh but in that story, the aura grips the neck but in this story, this ghost swallowed the head!" Dyanna muttered, "Why you boys can't shut and sleep?" Martin gossiped, "Okay but Richard this girl is in a panic!" Richard mumbled, "Yep, we're all gonna see a ghost without a head in our tent!" Dyanna freaked, "How many spots are there to enjoy but you guys take me to this picnic in this woods and I can't even see one house here!"
All are relaxing in the same tent, the entire place seems soundless.
Dyanna panting hefty abruptly, she goes gasp her iris enlarged and she wakes up. A raven shrieking tone rising from outside of the tent. she clasped a deep breath and glimpsed right-side Richard was sleeping but Martin wasn't there. She was amazed. "Richard! Richard! where is Martin?" Dyanna repelled. "When a ghost came without a head, call me at the time, " Richard was on cloud nine. She again uttered, "Hey godforsaken mess wake up!" Instantly, a moving noise arrived from the backside of the tent, Dyanna heads whirled, "Martin! is that you?" A feeble cry arising from the outside, "Richard.... Richard.... where is Martin.....?" Another voice came, "I'm here Dyanna!" She reached out and uttered, "Martin where are you?"
Complete woods glancing voiceless and the woods stretching deep and cryptic. She noticed a lady in a white dress with a candle and a rose bouquet trudging ahead to her from the low woods. Dyanna peeked at her face and laid her foot back. Instantly, that lady arose to stroll hastily. Dyanna aimed back to break-into the tent but that tent wasn't there. She sprang to stride, that lady began to run hurried towards her with a terrifying smile. Dyanna got a panic attack and slipped on the path and suddenly that lady vanished. She's exhaling harder and doesn't know what to assume. Abruptly, she glimpsed a black rose bouquet. It was too pale and elegant. She noticed a greeting in the middle "Curse of my fate." the tears sprang to drop from her eyelet.
Shortly, a hollowing tone aroused from the backside of her. Dyanna gawked back a second, nothing was there and she shifted Abruptly, the lady laid her face in front of Dyanna's. Dyanna was startled and exhausted. That lady's lips raised to grin as wide. Dyanna whispered, "Please leave me..." swiftly, it's crimson lips began to expand to the ears and the long teeth swelled out. Dyanna was terrified, it kept staring at her face. All of sudden it swallowed her head. Abruptly, Dyanna sprang to yell and woke up from the tent. Richard was shocked, "What! Why are you wailing now!" She keeps wailing, "go away from me!" Richard, "Hey, calm down!" suddenly, a quiet tone came out from the woods, "That's the curse....." Dyanna panicked and wrapped her head in the pillow. Finally, the woods arrived quietly. She expelled the pillow from her head, She goes dismayed cause she's perching in the deep forest. "Surrender to this evermore curse...." low voice mumbling. She stood from the place and gazed at a tree. A human body is inverted and swelling on the branch. She gets closer, its eyelet began to glow.
Dyanna was breathless. All of sudden, a dashing tone evolved from her backside. She turned. A black rose laid on the path. Dyanna sprang to sob, Abruptly, Martin's corpse swelled over her. She wailed noisily, abruptly again she woke up from the tent. Richard asked, "First what's your problem!" Dyanna weeping, "Martin died!" He replied, "Who's Martin?" Dyanna paused to sob and gazed at Richard's face. Repeatedly, she woke up from the tent, she glanced around but no one was there in the tent. Quickly, A black rose sprouted from the sand inside the tent. Dyanna grips her mouth by her hand. The rose grasps evolving, That rose whirled out as that lady. The lady kept seeming down, hastily she peeked at Dyanna's face, its muzzle began to expand to its ear. Dyanna paused to weep. Its deep teeth swelling from its wide mouth and began to loosen and got close to her face.... BLANK.............🖤
THE END
© 𝙺𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚢
#Horror #Thriller #Mystery
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