
Dark shadows are not always there. The world will not know the time traveler, shipwreck there will be no more shrubs pull void if too think of all the wish to block the dark corner marine carut.
The old diary notebook that he had lived in for a long time now opens again. He wished he could meet again with the spirit of the grandmother. He stopped crying, picking up the pen that was between the bookcases spilling tightness on the chest.
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#Note of Yellowing
Sacred Mountain, a heartbreaking container that made me ask myself many times. Do I have to be sorry or happy with all this?
Deep down, deep down, there is regret. If she doesn't leave, Grandma won't be gone. The decision to stay away was changed because of the interest in the heartbeat there was left.
To the Mountain-dwelling creatures
The letter in one of the pages of this diary will never arrive. I hate the demonic creatures that take human lives. Grandma did not sacrifice herself to protect and seek me, and my anger and resentment still resented the creatures that kept Grandma gone forever.
Not until today, my strong belief will meet the spirit figure of the grandmother again and I make sure will not be separated from her. You will remain the same, that you will be more slumped in the pit of hell.
I will not remain silent if the lives of the climbers are threatened.
~Yellowing
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The four climbers began to feel the peculiarity of the mountain changes. They think it is easy to get out of the mouth of the mountain after entering the area without permission and even issuing vomit about the offerings of places of subtle creatures. Running to hold a hungry stomach, Indro arrived first in a simple stall in the forest.
“Woy wait Ndro!” dono.
“Rat, are you stopping?” Pana asked to see him put on a turned position.
“I suspect there is a stall in the forest. We stay away from that place aja deh”
“Duh don't scare me. My head was dizzy nih” Pana pressed her head, unstable gaze fell unconscious.
Warung that looks quiet, Indro first plucks the food presented on the leaves. Dono jumps cockroaches on wooden pole stalls.
“Hihh!” Dono rubbed his hand.
“Nyam_china. Great food too.”
“Eh Ndro, you do not want to eat” said Dono glanced at the contents in an empty stall.
Seeing the owner of the stall suddenly standing in front of them, Indro sped up the chewing of swallowing food. The man's gaze was cold, his mustache and thick beard covered his mouth. He did not say a word, his left hand swung a repelling motion. They ran in fear, Rati seemed to cry while hugging Pana.
“Pana why Rat?” Dono asked her to help him lift the carrying under the tree.
“I didn't know she suddenly fainted” replied Pana rubbing her tears.
“Stthh! Don! The shop disappeared! Though I want to ask for help to bring Pana at grandfather's house earlier.”
“Means ghost shop!”
“Huek!” Indro vomited black blood and small worms.
Now there are two people who are unconscious. Dono and Rati are confused not knowing what to do. Indro stood in a very dark place. He palpated his way touching the slimy soft object, there was a hollow cavity wriggling the animal stuck on his finger.
“Hih! What is this!” Indro ran, his body slammed into the abyss.
A large statue stood in the family of eyes that looked alive. His movement was there every step Indo, the man ran knocking on the door. He knocked repeatedly, but no one opened the door. Looking at the bell button, there was the sound of the door opening, the sound of a snarling sound.
A disheveled haired woman smiled, she immediately let Indro in while pulling her hand.
“Shortly get me a drink yes.”
“Do not bother me coming here to ask for help allowed overnight stay. I am separated from rhombonga climber.”
“Oh happens to be this villa is provided specifically for climbers. You must be hungry, I want to go to the kitchen.”
The woman's voice echoed in her footsteps that rang out. Lights flashing, glass windows slamming, the sound of wolf howling getting very close. He was goosebumps, his back on a hand swab from behind.
“Indro! Why don't you wake up? Hihih.”
“Argghh!” Indro fell from the chair.
In front of him the woman grinned putting down a bowl of soup and a glass of red drink. He helped Indro stand up, his hands rough and stiff looking black root veins on his cheeks.
“Thanks mbak. If you can know whose name is mbak?”
“I Sri, please enjoy the dish while it is still hot.”
“Oh know me Indro. Once again thank you very much mbak” said Indro noticed his clothes were all black and very sexy.
He sat in front of her, the woman's legs folded. His face pale, hair unravels the distinctive aroma of rancid plus the aroma of soup that is no less fishy. He sipped a drink, sipping spoon by spoon. When chewing meat, he felt the delicious taste of meat. Without the taste of the soup runs out until the last drop of sauce in the upright.
“Heheh! Very good soup mbak.”
“You want to add? I will take it in a moment.”
He gives the container a bigger portion of jumbo. Half the bowl still hanging, Indro lost consciousness. He was in a chain hanging, his neck tied for an hour when he felt all over his body very sick.
Syat__
“Arggh!” the scream of his pain.
Sri the devil follower, laughing cut off his toes, Indro in pain his canine teeth sucked blood on the wound. He took out pieces of fingers, showed them and then one by one chewed them. Sri showed the rest of the food and put Indro's little finger into it.
“How does my cooking taste Indro? Delicious right? Once you eat it then you will be hooked” whispered Sri.
“So that was a human body? Hook! Hekk!”
His stomach was all out, he was trying to open the chain yet the effort was just futile. He sharpened a big knife, and he poured blood on it. An eerie look with an extremely fast movement walked over to Indro while laughing loudly.
“Let me go! No!”
“Cause. I'll end your suffering.”
“Hihihi, come Sri. I can't wait to enjoy his heart. Hihih” jin red moves his finger waiting for food.
Indro's voice was no longer heard, his history was finished. The figure of Sri who allied to the red jinn after releasing it turned herself into a monster. Creature genie red devil pleasure receiving human heart. Once swallowed felt his strength increase.
“Hihih..”.