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A Haunting at Khmoy Estate

Hullah Reeds

Monday night, May, 3rd

Today I am making my way to the Khmoy Estate. I have had enough of the grime and muck Telok Penjarah manufactures. But at the tavern I heard locals talk about the infamous Schoenmaker family that occupied the estate. They said something tragic happened but they wouldn’t tell me what. They fear the place is haunted. I don’t believe in folk tales.

Saturday, early morning May, 8th

I arrived at sundown yesterday and set up camp near one of the bigger houses. I could not sleep. In the night, I swear I saw a hand press against the side of my tent. I was frozen with terror.

Thursday night, May 13th

Last night I dreamed I found a well and someone pushed me into it. I awoke to the sound of wedding bells. When I looked out of my tent, I saw a figure, a pale man in a tattered suit, staring at me from behind the trees. I intend to leave this place today. I will leave this journal here to tell my story in case I don’t make it home…