The Past Story

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Once in my village,

there is a story or a myth that called Hell Hole.
Which is pretty much based on a hole that's located behind my house that i never allowed to play in my backyard.
People said whoever enter that hole never been seen anymore.
They said the people who enters it probably going somewhere that wasn't good, because people was rummored to seeing an eyes inside that holes that always peeking outside around 5pm - 8pm.
I think it's true though, because I've never seen my aunt since she entered that hole, the last time i see her was like 5 years ago.
That honestly lead me to a curiosity.
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'I want to try enter that hole someday'.


Words count :  119

Author's note :
Ah yess holes, lucky i didn't have phobia to one. Anyways its my first time publishing my writings, sorry if my grammar suck tho-

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