A horrible real story in a village jangle (SWC)

in #jerrybanfield7 years ago

The story that I will tell is a village story. Although the story is quite old, it is a fact that the terrible things that happen every day are still happening. It will be about 10 years.

The name of a village in our area is Daryipara. To say that there is a thick jungle in a few areas of a good village. The quality of the story revolves around the jungle. I heard that suddenly one of the people of Dripipara died at home, that day. I wondered how he died, he said.

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The grandmother began to say that this person is not his place of death. He came basically to visit his daughter's house. It was almost evening to come from his house. In front of the girl's home, the van has said, the van owner said, the jungle is bad so he can not go back.

What he did to the man, he started walking down the van. He thought that Van owner was feeling that ghosts did not want to go so far. He saw that there was no delay in the evening, the Maghrib Azan would also give thought. He thought the prayer is delayed? He thought, her daughter's house was too far. Salat will go on the roads, so he started looking for shortcut roads.

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Suddenly, a road has gone straight through a jungle and goes straight to another big road. He thought that if he went to the mosque to catch the road then he started to walk in the torch with his hands. It is said that the good jungle is so thick that the sunlight also does not read well during the day. Who is going after a short time, who is called by his name. He thought that the father-in-law of her daughter, because the voice is almost like that. He returned and saw that there was no one behind him. He was a little afraid.

He started to walk again. The voice said in a crisp language, stop telling you how to stop. The man got a little scared he did not see anyone again. When the next time he would come back, suddenly a white-colored Jubba lying in front of him was standing by the bearded lover. He was so scared that he might die of fear.

-The lord said, I told you to stop, why did not you stop, you have to punish it.

-The man began to fear, what punishment?

-The lord said, let's make a dead person soil. The grave is excavated, we had a few people. Come on now.

Not to say it that four siblings came in a white cloth with a body piercing a body.

-Then the lord said go.

The man is forced to follow the necessity Going to a dense place on the go. There is a grave in front and the light shines around.

-The lord told him to go inside the grave.

The man was frightened by the fear of the grave. The body is given from above. The body was removed from the body of a dead body to keep the body buried in the grave.

Seeing what he saw, he was dead. Who is this It is he himself.

When he saw this, he became stunned. Already this prayer started to be Azan.
Before leaving .....
-The lord said, do not tell anyone about this. If he said that he would die.

After the Azan ended he noticed that he had come to the big street. He was shocked. So what is this now? He did not say anything, ran in front of his daughter's house and became unconscious.

After three days of his return, he openly told all the events. Then he died at midnight on that day.

......................*** The End ***.........................

This is my first chance I'm getting to share my story and participate to your contest . Thanks to @jerrybanfield for prompting to write about my story.

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creepy but nice! keep up the good work!

Thanks a lot