
The separated shins over the years slowly reunite in the sutures that occur in the hot moon where all evil lies in the unification of the soul. The sleeping figure was reawakened as the ruler of the Sacred mountain. The foot of the skyscraper in the sharp sharp sharp teasers narrate many tragedies.
“Celaka! Who awakened the inhabitants of the jinn elders of the deadly land dwellers? The fog will never disappear throughout the ages if he rises” said Beni began to light torches surrounding the yard yard area of the house.
“Don't know, quickly we go into” replied Manto who finished composing the torch.
The village that began to build was not uphill or more residents returned. Tradition forbids lighting fires at night in the present day to light more fires. Many are frightened when they remember the arrival of the inhabitants of the foot of the mountain who took human souls when lighting a fire at night.
“Can you tell me one more time uncle? I want to hear a ghost who has a tongue sticking out taking a small child while waiting for her brother to bring firewood” Tamara said.
“Yes I also want to hear uncle” Sincan can't wait to show a serious expression staring at him.
“Alright but you have to promise your uncle to go to bed soon.”
Starting the story under very heavy rain, his two nephews eagerly wait for the tense part, a girl his age___
Stories from last year.
A cold night in a village right at the foot of a sacred mountain. For a thousand days they did not light a fire. Extreme weather, cold air such as snow that closes chimneys, houses, and small snowflakes flutter the body. Cold, hunger and fear struck. Many do not feel at home living in the village so one by one choose to leave his house. Mika and Cilki were shivering in the cold, they were orphans.
Both her parents died, Mika warms the soup by wrapping the beverage container with a cloth. Cilki had a fever for one day and one night, and he started hallucinating until he said he wanted to see his parents soon.
Bribe after mouthful of the herbal drink the foliage he mashed did not eliminate his fever and cold shivering taste.
“Sister, I really need fire. I'll freeze to death Brother.”
Cilki's whimpering made Mika unable to bear to see her sister shiver, pale face, trembling hands touching her. Mika could not bear to see her sister, she asked her sister to hide in the closet. He'll take firewood to liven up the fireplace.
No one lit the whole town fire. Mika ventured out to take a broken wooden branch in the front yard of the house. He approached the chimney, igniting the fire. A match went out in the wind. The last remaining stem lit the chimney burning all the dried twigs.
The snow just looks like a mirage, he sees a dry twig as it stings the sun. “What happened exactly? I guess the ice grains wet all the objects on it” muttered Mika ran out taking more twigs.
The shrill sound added to the wind slammed into his body. Mika's head hit the wooden foundation, she looked up at the sky there was a figure of a black being taking her soul. His body was charred not remaining. From the inside, Cilki waited for her brother to return. He came out of hiding to call his brother. The black figure from behind took his soul. The sound of screams set in, his body drying out like a charred bone fracture.
The figure of the man who opened the gate in another realm took over the power veiled in darkness. He uses the rest of his strength before stopping the creature from returning to its nest.
“Where is the nest uncle?” ask Tamara.
“No session questions and answers. As per the agreement, you guys sleep after the story is finished.”
Umu's grandmother went into the room, her smile never faded. Her Grandma Umu went into the room, her smile never faded. Telling Manto out of the room, they had to keep watch last night when they heard another roar of mixed sounds coming from the mountain.
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On the territory of the mountain, Kemuning approached the woman who was bending the legs of the view of the guard position. He looked around, hearing the noise from outside made him even more frightened. Among the many terrible sounds, he heard the cries of Tompi and Dedes.
“Did you hear it? My friends need my help, the creature is back!”
“Who are you? What makes you so scared?”
“I Ega, please help me save my friends from this place”
“Keep, you are safe here” said Kemuning rubbed his back.
“Ampun Ge, I can no longer see it!” ruben grimaced.
Approaching observing the state of the wound on his leg. Ruben took out all his stomach. He could not smell the foul scent, without noticeably walking away from the Post. Seeing another Ge sighting, a figure stood wearing a shroud in a pocong wrap.
“Ge! Ge!” call him.
“Hei little sister! You are not far from the post!” call Kemuning.
“Huh! Senior brother! I saw Gege there!”
“Disregard it, help me wrap the wound on Gege's leg.”
Kemuning removing half-drying leaves. He mashed it finely and then pressed the wound. The sound of screams shivered his own hand until it was injured. Reuben held his hand, he endured the nausea with no strong smell of smell.
Kemuning does not care about worms and maggots attached to the hands. Finished tying, he placed the remaining herbal leaves again on the cloth lining the wound. The rest of the leg pieces in Kemuning's grasp, his hands trembling in fear. He had Ruben dig the ground, bury the body pieces and then cover them with a pile of leaves.
“Close even deeper ground” said Kemuning.
The scent of blood air, the mountain-dwelling creatures boomed in a loud tone. The present season, the inhabitants of the foot of the mountain light many lights at night to block the interference of magic or the arrival of magic dispatches.
The presence of human sightings similar to relatives entering the house changed positions as if he was the real person.
“How is my friend's history? Please, help me save them” said Ega shaking his arm.
“We will look for it after bringing Ge down the mountain.”
“But, I'm still worried about the curious spirit figure. Anyone who is seen by him will not be able to survive death”
“Kemuning, the day will change at the turn of the morning. Do not leave before the beginning of the new month. The moon Suro strengthens the power of demonic worshipers ruling over the face of the earth. “
“Do I have to let this man's wounds rot?”
“You have no choice Kemuning. Even if you are out of this safe line then neither I nor Mbah Mindun can guarantee your safety" said ghost Ayu.
Given how grandmother's late struggle, tears dripped as hard as the rain that fell. She no longer wants her grandmother to be involved in her problems.
"When did Grandma come back to see me?" his murmurs washed the cries.
Passing the night right at the turn of the initial date. They took Gege up to the shuttle bus. At the Stop, Gege grimaced in pain.
"I can no longer bear this wound! please let me die!"
"Don't talk like that Ge! don't you want to say go home? the bus has arrived, I'll help lift you inside."
Kemuning interacts with a haunted bus driver. He interacts pleading with telepathic language to take his friend to his destination. Ruben noticed his strangeness.
They saw the bus start walking until the back was covered in fog.
"Why is everyone looking at me with such a horrible face?" muttered.
There was a man who had both legs cut off but could walk freely on the bus using his leg.