I got a story to tell about a place I knew where nobody actually got out once they were in. This is the tale of the DEVIL'S ISLAND.

So far was this island that bore no life to any human. The devil's island as the locals from the nearby island called it, were very terrified because they always said that there's a spirit of a dead man walking around the forest that cries at night. It is known that this man used to fetch wood from that forest then one day, as he went about his business around the forest, a tree 'fell' on him and passed.

This story was told from one generation to another. Children were warned about the island and no one ever stepped their foot into the haunted forest. Until one day.

A young naive and courageous man, decided to make it his next quest and decided to take a walk around the forest. Even after being told the tale, this man Mark never gave up on thus quest. He was in search of the long dead man's soul.

He went ahead, into the haunted forest. At first this forest seemed silent until one night, as he unpacked his sleeping bag to rest, he heard some noise as if someone was shouting. So brave was he that he woke up, light his torch and decided to document as he went around.

I know, I could be scared too.

Sadly, nothing was visible so he went back to take a nap. On the next day, he went about the same business. Followed the noise, to his surprise, he saw a white thing like a cloth pass so fast as lightning, then it passed again and again. This time around the laughter was heard so lou.

He went ahead to check it out, to his surprise, he saw.....



#watch out for part two