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The Jungle House


My name is Dravid.Now let me tell you my frightful experience.

As I ‘m very fearless and powerful, I like to face to face danger in my advantage. So one weekend I planned to visit a remote village. With a car I covered more than 20 kilometers and went to that village. I had already rented a old house there. As this was my 3 days plan I wasted no time and went for photography. I got much time to click photos. While doing all this I found a jungle. There was no time left for me but then also I entered the jungle. Looking the beautiful scene I preferred to go more inside. It was 6’O clock and now I have to leave to my lodge. But I forgot the way, no it can’t happen. Nobody knows I ‘m here and in this condition if I get lost I might face a danger. I started finding my way. It was now dark.Sundenly I saw anything shining there, I started running. I saw a house. I pushed the door of the house it got open in a cracking voice. Is anyone here? I gave a sound. From inside a old man came. He offered me to come inside. He offered me a cup of tea. I take that cup and questioned, why? ‘I know why you are here. Many people came here but several where unable to get out of the jungle. I will get you out of here tomorrow till now wait here’, said the man. I had nothing special in dinner that day. The old man showed me my room. And I went to sleep. It was midnight I felt very thirsty, I took that glass of water that was kept just beside me. Suddenly the hue of the water changed to red. It slipped from my hand. The room suddenly became cold I made a run to the door and it was closed. It was horrible! The things of the room started pelting on me. I again made a run to the door and gave it a push it broke down. I ran down the stairs. I shouted, Sir please help me. I fell down on the floor. I turned back. I can’t believe in my eyes it was zombies. I stood up ran to the door and gave it tight push and kicks. But it was not breaking. I noticed a man in shawl. He ordered the zombies to catch me. I was helpless. And the man was none other than that particular old man. Suddenly he screamed out, why you urban man are so heartless. You want to hear?

Yes!, I told very featly. The old man started, I was very rich man. I had a collection of jewellery, swords, armours, gems est. had a family which is costly than any of that pretty items and was most expensive to me. But one day robbers came and I stole away all my things. But I am not worried about that. The old man paused and then shouted they killed my family and leave them in a burning house. I tried a lot but I failed to get them out. As he was telling I saw a torch I light it up to the zombies and they turned to ash. I thought to do that in a bigger scale. I searched and found oil tank in the kitchen. I had a lighter I somehow managed to run to the kitchen. I threw a frame of fire and jumped out of the house breaking the glass. It was a burst and the house and jungle was vanished. I saw the road, but I still stood there and watched the scene.