One Thousand School Ghost Stories

One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapters. 33 Origin of school curses (Part 2)


I took the hp to turn on the flashlight. When I pointed forward there was no lump of meat.


But I was in a place with hundreds of shelves filled with books "Is this a library?"


I looked at the book.


On the cover of the book is the face of the devil in the school. When I hold it it feels like I'm holding real leather.


It was very difficult for me to open, but when it opened, a red liquid came out of the open book.


The whole paper felt like it was touching flesh and was red in color.


It was written in handwriting using a black pen.


The book I was holding was the book with the library demon face cover.


It was written in my name and the events that happened to him including how he died.


"Are all these books the horror stories of this school? But who spread it? Even the contents were almost exactly the same as the story that the other disciples were telling."


I kept walking looking at the entire shelf and books until I stopped at a book with Ani's face.


I opened the book and a red liquid came out of the book. It was written when Ani first came here, meeting a demon beauty exchanger.


His feelings of despair, as I put his face back to the moment he died.


It says that when he had just enrolled in a new school with his mother, the motorbike his mother had driven in an accident and into the river.


Ani fell slammed and entered the river, her legs were hit by rocks and broken while Ani dragged the river current until Ani's head was hit by a stone in the middle of the river and broke Ani's neck.


This story has not been spread in school even I first knew about this. Until now, Ani's body has not been met.


Ani has no other relatives, only her mother was one-on-one after her father died.


After the two are not there, the police do not think so much about Ani's body just waiting if anyone finds it.


Maybe there's a clue to the school curse in this place. I kept searching between the books and found nothing.


After some time maybe 1 hour or 3 hours I reach the end of the room. The wall at the end of the room feels made of cement, concrete and stone.


To the point of confusing me how can a place like this be in the belly of a demon. But from the beginning nothing made sense about this school, right?


I walked to the right along the wall and I got to the right end but I was confused.


To the right of the wall that is blocking is meat. As I looked back at the wall on my left I saw like a huge crack all the way to the dark end of the top.


Is there something here? I pulled the crack and something weird happened. The entire crack forward was like opening a book.


The inside had yellow paint like school wall paint when I felt the sheet feel the writing.


It is not a wall but a giant book. But how do I read it?


As I felt the giant sheet I felt a strange bulge being heralded, no writing but a bulge.


It has a shape like a letter. Is this Braille? But it's shaped like an alphabet.


I took out a book and a pen and started fumbling around. This book is written from a third-person perspective.


Many of the bodies thrown by this laughter either because of the murder victim or the family of the victim who was too lazy to make a grave.


This makes the swamp more scary and gripping. Because the restless people around called the shaman to clean the swamp.


Shamans only fenced around the swamp and did nothing to the swamp and forbade residents from doing any activity in the swamp area when the sun sank.


Quiet shamans often muddle this to perform a special ritual, a ritual to strengthen themselves with the haunted atmosphere of the swamp.


It didn't stop there, the shaman didn't feel enough about it. He caught the demons and put them in the swamp.


After decades the swamp was cleared and turned into a plantation. The plantation was also haunted even many workers who died in the garden.


Make the landowner sell the garden at a low price. The previous shaman felt it was a good thing and bought the land.


The land was built a house that was used to confine demons. After 20 years the shaman died and the land was sold but did not sell and was eventually forgotten.


Residents who knew the situation of the land finally decided to make it a public cemetery.


The mansion there was torn down and razed to the ground and the place was turned into a cemetery.


20 Years later, there was a disaster here.


Eventually this whole place was empty for years and forgotten.


After several decades, some people reopened this land and made a village.


It was then that the school first stood on this ground. But bad events continue to occur in that school that always makes the school destroyed and many students or teachers are victims.


People believe it's all because of the awesomeness of this place. Finally called again the district shaman there.


I don't know what the shaman did this school is back to normal and there was no problem until 30 years ago there was a shaman who accidentally found this place and planted a pillar that would become a second support the world.


The writing ends there. What does it mean to be a pillar of two worlds? Suddenly I remembered about the giant I had seen on vacation.


Was that giant the culprit? Then what is meant by the pillar keris planted by the giant?


Is it to take off the curse just that keris is the key? I don't get it.


It seems like this is all I can get from this place.


I tidied it all up and I went back to where I came. The light is visible at the end of this place


When I got into that light, I came out outside the school right outside the gate.


"Is it the headmaster's demon that got me out?"


I now know about the history of this place, but I don't know how to break the curse. Do I need shaman's help?


Suddenly I remembered the time I met the shaman that night. Is he dead, huh? Means an ordinary shaman won't be enough. Rather than thinking about this, it is better to just go home.


It's 9pm tonight, I can't imagine what my mom would do to me tonight.


I rushed home because it was late at night.


#waiting for the continuation of guys😁