The Silhouetted Land

“It was just the back side of the little hut behind which row upon row of grey murky tombstones peeped out of the dark soil of the woods beneath a canopy of dense hanging branches. The branches jerked spookily like a giant shaking his long thin fingers water droplets continuously dripping down. The darkness seemed to be much deeper here it had wrapped the graveyard all they could feel or hear was the emotionless groan of the wind and the branches.”The Silhouetted Land depicts a tale of a paranormal activity that happened at the outskirts of a very lonely town. People say there was something that ruled the night something that crept through the murky corridors. There was carnage… the old men remember nothing but blood. Five friends visit the old mansion which was the very place the spirit dwelled where things got worsened from zero to a hundred. Soon they discover that the friend who lived in the mansion had a dual personality. He was not the one whom they spoke to…