I was sitting on my desk thinking about what Jack said.
"He NEVER came back."
"....There was NOTHING."
"I want YOU to go THERE."
I was wandering what's inside that place. Are there really ghosts? Is the sent detective there dead? I dont know. Thats why I need to go there and find the hiker. The next day I was ready with a simple attire. Brown polo-shirt, ordinary jeans, equipped ipod with earphones, Miami Heat cap, and a simple handgun with 20 rounds and extra magazine with 25 rounds. My things were already packed up I hugged my family and kissed them one by one, I sat inside my car rev it up seeing my kids wave as I did the same. As i arrived at the airport my ticket and U.S passport and my VISA ready. I was thinking what will happen to me as I boarded the plane, I silenced my self and put on my earphones playing Leaving on a jetplane and slept.
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The Forest
TerrorHeeeeyyyy!!!! Nobody207 here. Please feel free to comment or maybe give some conclusions to my story. This is my first time making a story so pls comment and read for me to know.
