As far as anyone in the village could remember, the old haunted wreckage had been there for centuries. It was said that every night, eerie noises could be heard coming from the wreckage. Strange lights would flicker on the boat and disappear just as quickly, and nobody would dare to go near it for fear of being cursed. That was until a group of friends, Felix, Tara, and Nadia, decided to investigate.
As they approached the wreckage, the sky started to turn dark and clouds started to gather. Tara started to feel uneasy.
"Guys, I don't think we should be doing this. This place doesn't feel right," she warned.
"Come on, don't be scared," Felix urged. "We've been talking about checking out the wreckage for months. We're finally here!"
Nadia added, "It's going to be a great story to tell our friends."
As they entered the wreckage, they saw an old wooden chest lying in the corner. Felix went to investigate it and opened it up. Inside was an old pendant with an inscription that read, "For the one who dares to uncover the truth."
Suddenly, Nadia screamed as she saw something lurking in the shadows. They looked up and saw the ghostly figure of a woman, wriggling towards them.
"RUN!" Tara cried.
They ran out of the wreckage, and when they looked back, they saw the ghostly figure of the woman being dragged back into the wreckage by an unknown force.
The friends ran back to their village, scared and shaken. They decided not to speak about what had just happened, not wanting to be laughed at or accused of making up stories.
Later that night, as they tried to sleep, strange things started happening in their homes. They heard strange noises and felt cold hands on their necks. They all realized that they had brought something back with them from the wreckage, and that they needed to return to put things right.
The next day, the three friends decided to return to the wreckage. They needed to return the pendant, and hopefully, lift the curse that had been put on them.
As they made their way through the dense jungle to the wreckage, their fears started to resurface. Tara was breathing heavily, and Nadia was clutching onto Felix's arm.
When they finally arrived at the wreckage, they saw that the ghostly figure of the woman was still there.
But this time, she was floating in the air, surrounded by a bright light. She spoke in an otherworldly voice, "You have come back to undo what has been done. The pendant belongs to me, and I have been waiting for it for centuries."
Felix bravely stepped forward and placed the pendant in the woman's outstretched hand. Suddenly, the light disappeared, and the ghostly figure of the woman sunk back into the wreckage. The friends knew that they had lifted the curse.
As they walked back to the village, they all felt a renewed sense of peace. They knew that they had done something right, and that by facing their fears, they had finally conquered them.
But as they entered the village, they knew that they still had one more important task. They needed to tell everybody what had happened and to warn them never to disturb the old wreckage again.
They stood at the center of the village and told the story to everyone who would listen. From that day on, nobody dared to approach the wreckage again, and the village knew they had been cursed for years by disturbing something they shouldn't have.
The curse had been lifted, the friends had saved their village, and they all lived happily ever after.
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Indonesian Horror Story
Horror"Indonesian Horrors" is a chilling anthology that delves into the eerie and unsettling world of supernatural encounters in Indonesia. Compiled from firsthand accounts and local folklore, this collection offers a spine-tingling journey through the da...
