The Forest Of Death

The Forest Of Death

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 8, 2024
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Paranormal
A story of a journalist coming back from New York to his childhood town, Green Hill's. As he was planning to move back with his dog name Buster after his parents died in an accident. After unpacking his stuff and about to go to sleep he heard something from the kitchen that sounded unfamiliar to him. He goes down to look into the room to find something or someone usual in his home, a little girl wearing 19s clothing style but her dress is thorn with blood and burn patches on her skin, her left and right leg from being eaten by termite with only the bone remain and her head...the worse part, having an eye hanging out of the eye socket and blood everywhere on her body with her brown hair in messy pigtails while being drench in her own blood after his encounter with the little girl, the jurnalist started to investigate on what truly happened in Green Hill's... ⚠️ALL CREDIT'S TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER OF THE PHOTO IN THIS BOOK⚠️ ⚠️I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE, I GOT IT ON PINTEREST⚠️
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A baby girl is born in the year of 1995. She had a loving childhood and a loving family, what could go wrong? An individual's life is hard and unpredictable, but could it be really bad to the extent of affecting an entire country? How bad is really bad, and how much trauma can a human take before they break? What does a 'broken human' entail? From the ordinary to the outrageous, read on to find out. "She heard gunshots, she heard the guards yelling at her to stop, but she continued running. She ran and ran, probably the fastest she had ever ran in her entire life. She dashed into the room and quickly scanned it for a place to hide. So many...wait, what is this, a morgue? A flurry of footsteps and voices dashed through the doors. She turned around. There was no where to hide. They've seen her. They saw her already. Backing up against the wall, facing them, she prepared for the worst." Cover by dashinvaine

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