Runi Al-hafiz
Bio
"Grateful for every day that is given"
Stories (9/0)
A Village at the Foot of Mount Merapi
The story tells the story of a high school student's experience on a "live in" trip, a self-development program by staying in the village for nine days. These activities enable students to understand the different cultures and socio-economic conditions of their daily lives.
By Runi Al-hafiz10 days ago in Fiction
A gripping journey on the haunted path of Solok-Padang
This is a horror story about a harrowing experience when passing through a notoriously haunted path. It's a story I'll never be able to forget. Never imagined, a seemingly ordinary journey could become an endless long journey on haunted trails.
By Runi Al-hafiz12 days ago in Fiction
Possessed by Genderuwo
At the beginning of Ramadan, I received a request from someone to write a story about his horror experience. There is a condition requested: the names in the story must be disguised and some parts must be omitted in order to avoid unwanted things. After considering everything, I agreed to write the story. But because of a lot of busyness, I was only able to write it after Eid.
By Runi Al-hafiz12 days ago in Fiction
Encounters and Dangers in the Imperceptible Domain
Many individuals say that fantasies are simply dozing blossoms, yet I accept that there are additionally things that are not resting blossoms. What is the contrast between dreams that are resting blossoms and those that are not dozing blossoms? As I would like to think, on the off chance that a bloom dozes, when we awaken we won't recall it exhaustively or enigmatically, we will try and neglect. While the people who are not resting blossoms, when we awaken we can tell it exhaustively.
By Runi Al-hafiz14 days ago in Fiction
Mystical Terror During KKN, Trance Every Night
It's been more than a month since I last met Andik (not his real name), a friend who is both active in ethnic-based organizations. Andik had told me that he would take part in the Community Service Program (KKN) for one month in a certain area.
By Runi Al-hafiz15 days ago in Fiction
The atmosphere of the boarding house is strange and goes back to the past
That night the atmosphere in the boarding house felt different, quiet and still, almost as if someone was lurking around. My boarding house friend, Avidh, also felt the same way. Maul, who often played at the boarding house, felt this too and decided to go home early.
By Runi Al-hafiz15 days ago in Fiction
The love journey of frienship and family
The next week, Anna was enjoying some real success on the influx of good energies from the grill. She'd come to understand that she didn't require an ideal relationship to be content. Companionships, old and new, were all that could possibly be needed to keep her grounded and motivated. It was during that week that she chose to take Ben up on his proposal of getting some setting up camp stuff. Sarah and Mike had without a doubt arranged an excursion to the mountains, and Anna realized she'd require some additional hardware.
By Runi Al-hafiz15 days ago in Fiction