The trees terrified me, the beasts horrified me. I swore myself not to journey this jungle, infact any jungle, lonely at night.
I blindly ran from souls and creepy creatures.
Let me tell you one thing you should know. This jungle had a secret which need to be disclosed earlier. This jungle was once a church with a graveyard at the back. The priest who lived in the church was killed along with thousands more who came to attend a marraige organised there on that very day. The bomb blast, that happened, had turned the land barren with lots of souls embeded in its heart. The church was smashed down like dust and was turned into graveyard merging with the one present in its backyard making it wider. The ground turned into a jungle within a night. Mysteriosly!!. The trees were grown from that very spot where the dead people's ashes were mixed up.
I was trapped. I was running on thousand bodies beneath me; each ready to wake and growling and thirsty for revenge.