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The Abandoned Asylum

The asylum had been closed for years, and many locals believed it was haunted by the ghosts of the patients who had died there

By Ali Aoun MerajPublished about a year ago 3 min read
The Abandoned Asylum
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Lena was a young and ambitious journalist who was always on the hunt for a good story. Her editor had tasked her with investigating the abandoned asylum that sat on the outskirts of town. The asylum had been closed for years, and many locals believed it was haunted by the ghosts of the patients who had died there.

Despite the rumors and the eerie feeling that the asylum gave her, Lena was determined to get to the bottom of the story. She arrived early in the morning and made her way inside, her camera at the ready.

The interior of the asylum was dark and dusty, with long hallways and broken windows letting in shafts of light. Lena was both excited and nervous as she explored the abandoned building, taking pictures and recording notes.

As she moved deeper into the asylum, Lena began to feel like she was being watched. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up, and she had a sense that she was not alone in the building. She heard strange noises, whispers and creaking, as if the asylum was alive and trying to communicate with her.

She brushed off the feeling of unease and continued her exploration. She soon stumbled upon a room that was covered in strange symbols and markings. Lena took a closer look and realized that they were symbols of some kind of ritual, and she started to feel a growing sense of dread.

Suddenly, Lena heard a loud noise, and she turned around to see a figure standing at the end of the hallway. It was a man, but he looked like he had just stepped out of a horror movie. His clothes were torn, his skin was pale, and his eyes were vacant.

Lena was frozen with fear as the man slowly began to approach her. She tried to back away, but her feet felt like they were rooted to the ground. The man came closer and closer until he was standing right in front of her.

Then, suddenly, he disappeared. Lena was left alone in the hallway, her heart racing and her mind reeling. She tried to shake off the feeling of terror and continued her investigation.

As she explored the asylum further, Lena discovered evidence of terrible mistreatment of the patients. She found abandoned rooms where the patients had been left to rot and die, their screams still echoing in the walls.

The more she discovered, the more she began to feel like the asylum was cursed. It was as if the spirits of the dead were trapped inside, forever haunting the halls and seeking revenge.

Lena finally decided to leave the asylum, her nerves frayed and her curiosity satisfied. But as she walked back to her car, she felt like she was being followed. She looked around, but there was no one there.

She got into her car and drove away, her heart pounding in her chest. As she looked back at the abandoned asylum in her rearview mirror, she saw something that made her blood run cold. The figure of the man she had seen earlier was standing in the window, watching her as she drove away.

Lena knew that the story of the abandoned asylum would haunt her for a long time to come. But she also knew that it was a story worth telling, a story that would shock and horrify the world. And as she sat down to write her article, she couldn't help but feel like she had uncovered something truly evil.

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Ali Aoun Meraj

I'm a smart content writer with some intellectual ideas .I have Diploma in Software Technology in addition I'm also a Social Media Manager and a Game Developer too.

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