Horror And Mystery Stories
tragedy of star leaves

In the midst of an era where the world is aggressively talking about doomsday, all Indo people even talk about mysterious video shows that horrendous throughout the country recently.

I moved to an urban area called Routant Hill on western Java Island a month ago before the video went viral. At that time our family decided to move to a remote urban area because of economic problems. My father can no longer afford to pay for me to go to school. To support our family is very difficult. Dad decided to move to that place because the cost of living there is very cheap.

It is said that the city does not feel right because the place is on a hill and there are still many empty lands such as forests and fields. But it is said that the village does not fit because the atmosphere there is like a city. All the buildings of the brick wall, there is a mini market, television and radio stations were built there because the national television signal did not get there. Maybe the urban designation is right for that place.

One day, when I watched one of the local television news there I was surprised about the news circulating a mysterious video called “Hoshi” video that shook the entire city.

In the video footage, there is a vast marijuana plantation, and beside it there are Japanese soldiers in black uniforms who were slaughtered and their bodies tied to a dry bamboo grove and planted on the farm. Then there was a young woman, her face was filled with black spots and looked half-wrinkled like an illness. She wears a black dress and wears a noble lady's hat. When viewed from his posture like 20 years old. Her hair is wavy black. He smiled as he was filmed on video camera. He walked to the marijuana plantation, picked a leaf of marijuana, kissed it and threw it into the air.

The marijuana field is very large. It looks like heaven to its lovers. I was very surprised when I saw the video and maybe the whole community was surprised. How is it possible in Indo there are cannabis fields as wide as more than ten such football fields.

In the 10-minute video, I felt a great horror. It felt an extremely ferocious and gripping aura from the video.

The news host said that the video was not recorded in Indo. Because in India there is no such place. If there is a marijuana field as large as that, the government must have known. After being traced, the woman in the video was a Malaysian. His name is Pnom Venom. He had died eleven years ago from skin cancer that attacked his face.

My parents and I live in a house at the intersection of the end of Routant Hill. That quiet afternoon I decided to take a walk. My only valuable item is the Nokia 6600 phone I'm currently holding. I kept him from being sold by my father. I walked down the street without a vehicle. I photographed those old buildings with my cell phone.

I don't think I've walked far enough from my house. I saw a road that turned down the hill. According to a man who was carrying his son, the road led to an old church located far away in the foothills.

I was curious to walk there to see the church. Increasingly walking down, the paved road is now turned into a narrow rocky dirt road. I walked under the vines that covered the streets. On the right side of the street I saw a brownish white house in Dutch style. With mossy chimneys and dusty windows and a yard full of foliage, it seemed like the house had long been abandoned.

I photographed that house. And that's where all this awkwardness begins. The house picture on my phone is great. The paint was pure white and the house looked well-groomed.

I turned my phone into a video camera. I recorded the house and it turned out to be the same as the one in my picture. In my phone, the house looked clean, tidy and beautiful, but in reality it was already like a ghost nest. Next to the house was a swing hanging from a tree. I recorded the swing. But it wasn't the swing that appeared in the video footage on my phone but a group of people.

More precisely the army. And I seem to have seen them all in the Hoshi video. I looked carefully at my phone screen. The Japanese-faced soldiers wore black uniforms and hats. They lined up neatly on an empty land.

Suddenly five women came to them wearing black dresses and veils except for a woman who walked forward wearing a wide slanted cap of European nobility. I know his face. “Pnom Venom...” I said slowly. Suddenly the woman looked at me. Immediately I press the ’Pause’ button on my phone that is recording. I accidentally dropped my phone on the ground.

I was really scared and wanted to get out of there. But I was thinking one thing. If I sell video footage of this sighting to a television station, our family will definitely not be lacking anymore. I grab my phone and I press the ‘continuj’ button and re-record it towards the swing.

On my phone screen I saw the soldiers sitting in the middle of the bonfire they were making. Then the ugly-faced woman approached them one by one with a samurai. And suddenly he thrust his samurai into the bodies of those soldiers. They don't fight. Even a soldier pierced his body with his own hands. They're all dead.

The women tied the soldiers to a dry bamboo grove. Then the bamboo was plugged into the ground surrounding the campfire. They're all made like a bird-pushing scarecrow. The woman named Pnom Venom walked to the back of the white house. I immediately followed him by continuously watching my phone screen recording.

Behind the white house there is a very large cassava plantation. But what is seen on my phone screen is marijuana trees as far as the eye can see. I recorded everything without being missed.

The woman walked into the interior of the marijuana field. I ran to the front yard of the house. Immediately stay away from not wanting to follow the woman because my heart is not calm. I can't afford to linger there. I recorded for the last time the front of the white house. I immediately ran to the foot of the hill. Record every road, tree and field that will prove that the place is right here, Routant Hill.

The plan is later that night a 1-hour video that I will show my father and then I will sell it to the television station.

Now my dad works in a small factory in the corner of town. He used to come home at 7 p.m. While waiting for him to come home. I watched the video in my room. Something is freaking me out. There is a strange music all over the video. When I recorded it, everything was so quiet.

I turned off the video when the woman was filmed and looked at me because I was so scared. He gave me goosebumps. I just realized that the atmosphere in my room was so quiet. Soon I came out of the room and ran to my mother in the kitchen.

A few hours later my father came home and I showed him the video after dinner. He looks very surprised. But he said not to spread the video. When I asked why, he just answered ’it's dangerous.’ I don't know what my father meant.

While I was asleep the sound of music was heard again. My phone suddenly played the video by itself. I'm turning off my hp. But he kept it on and played the video continuously and it freaked me out even more. Immediately I took off the battery and I put my phone in the drawer next to my bed.

I don't understand why you forbid me to publish this video. I was hoping that by selling this video I could earn a lot of money and immediately move from this dead place.

Next day. I quietly left the house. With my cell phone I went to the local television station which is 1 kilometer from my house.

Riding on an old bus I went there. Since waking up this morning I have not put the battery on his phone because I feel uncomfortable every time I hear the strange music.

I wonder why the sky became cloudy and dark like this. The bus stopped at a crossroads. Disembark the only passenger on the bus.

I walked down the sidewalk. The longer the sky was black and suddenly everything was dark. Although I know this place is always cloudy but I've never seen anything like it. The whole city is dark like a room with lights out. Darkness seemed to have enveloped this place.

I was alone standing on this empty street. I had to turn on my phone because it's all dark in here. I'm getting out of that place. Back to the intersection where the bus dropped me off.

Suddenly my phone played the video. I immediately ran while directing the light from the screen to the street so I could see.

The more I ran from there it seemed like I was getting towards a place I did not know before. But I feel like I've been here.

I heard someone opening the door from the house next to me. I pointed the light from my phone there. There was a woman wearing a black dress. Pnom Venom's…

He walked towards me. Like the queen of the past. He and four women behind him wearing the veil approached me.

I immediately ran away from there hoping all this was just a dream. My phone is no longer strong enough to light the streets. He's extinguished. And everything went out. I fell on the street. Don't know where to go. Then I closed my eyes

I was unconscious for a long time. When I opened my eyes everything became bright again. A father holding his son was astonished to see me sleeping on the sidewalk.

What the hell's going on? I asked in my heart. I looked at a tv set in front of an electronics store. A solar eclipse has just happened in about ten minutes. But for me the eclipse felt a long time ago.

I turned on my phone. I saw the video still there. But everything is gone. The one recorded on my phone was just an old house with a swing next to its courtyard while behind it was only a cassava plantation.

I don't understand what's been going on. Let's not say it's all just my illusion. Does that place really exist?