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Short horror story #day18
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'What happened to this village?'
'...We don't talk about it...'
'Please, sir. I writing essay for school about abandoned places-'
'It's not abandoned.'
'...No? But I heard that no one lives there now.'
'Rot. They didn't left. They died. Rotten.'
'Rot?'
'Don't go there kid. People don't coming back from this damn village.'
'But I have too. I'm sure now there will be safe. Much time passed...'
'Dead don't like strangers.'
'Well, they are dead so I think they won't mind if I just look.'
---
Village was so gloomy. This heavy atmosphere...
...and horrible smell of rot. Everything was covered in it. Building, roads, plants. Nothing alive survived here. I walked very carefully and watched it all. What happened here?
Why everything rotten?
After some hours I decided to come back home. I don't understand why this man was so worried about me. I knew that all corpses were buried and even if ghost would actually exist, I didn't planned steal anything.
Rot. Rot on my face.
I rotting.
Village calls me.
I must go there.
It's home.
Home of rot.
'...We don't talk about it...'
'Please, sir. I writing essay for school about abandoned places-'
'It's not abandoned.'
'...No? But I heard that no one lives there now.'
'Rot. They didn't left. They died. Rotten.'
'Rot?'
'Don't go there kid. People don't coming back from this damn village.'
'But I have too. I'm sure now there will be safe. Much time passed...'
'Dead don't like strangers.'
'Well, they are dead so I think they won't mind if I just look.'
---
Village was so gloomy. This heavy atmosphere...
...and horrible smell of rot. Everything was covered in it. Building, roads, plants. Nothing alive survived here. I walked very carefully and watched it all. What happened here?
Why everything rotten?
After some hours I decided to come back home. I don't understand why this man was so worried about me. I knew that all corpses were buried and even if ghost would actually exist, I didn't planned steal anything.
Rot. Rot on my face.
I rotting.
Village calls me.
I must go there.
It's home.
Home of rot.
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I really love create scary stories. I decided I will post here all what I imagine. Some will be shorter, some a bit longer. If you notice any misspelling, please, tell me, my English might not be so perfect.
I planning post one story per day [important events in my life are only reason why I wont post it. But then it will be probably uploaded in next day with another one]. My idea is to make it at least one year. Some kind of daily challenge. Wish me luck and enjoy some creepiness~
I really love create scary stories. I decided I will post here all what I imagine. Some will be shorter, some a bit longer. If you notice any misspelling, please, tell me, my English might not be so perfect.
I planning post one story per day [important events in my life are only reason why I wont post it. But then it will be probably uploaded in next day with another one]. My idea is to make it at least one year. Some kind of daily challenge. Wish me luck and enjoy some creepiness~
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