Published Aug 10, 2022
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Published Aug 10, 2022
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St. John’s Island Prison Ruins – One Of Singapore’s Infamous Prisons 

 St. John’s Island Prison was used by the British Empire as a place of punishment. The conditions inside the prison were so bad that many prisoners died from diseases. These spirits are said to haunt the ruins of the prison. Many people have reported hearing strange noises around the ruins of the prison. One of the most common sounds is the sound of people screaming.

 The Werewolf: 

It was a dark and moonless night. Enough light shone through the trees to show the way, but not enough to show what may be lurking in the shadows. I had been walking for hours, ever since sunset. I was now deep in the forest, and I knew I should have turned back long ago. But I was tired and hungry, and I had seen no sign of human life for miles. I was about to give up and find a place to camp for the night, when I heard a sound that made my blood run cold. 

 It was a howl, long and low, and it seemed to be coming from all around me. I turned in a circle, trying to see where it was coming from, but there was nothing to be seen but trees. I tried to tell myself that it was just an animal, but I knew better. I had heard tales of werewolves, and I knew that this was no ordinary forest. 

 I knew I should turn and run, but my feet seemed to be frozen to the ground. I could only stand there, trembling, as the howls grew closer and closer. Suddenly, I saw something moving in the shadows, and I knew my time was up. 

I turned and ran as fast as I could, but I was not fast enough. I felt something heavy hit me in the back, and I went sprawling to the ground. I tried to get up, but something was holding me down. I could feel its hot breath on my neck, and I knew it was only a matter of time before it tore me apart. 

 I closed my eyes and prayed for it to be over quickly, but the pain went on and on. I screamed until my throat was raw, but it made no difference. The only sound was the sound of my own voice, echoing in the darkness. 

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smiling_bird 8/10/22, 2:31 AM
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mkrate 8/10/22, 2:22 PM
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Interesting and entertaining 👍
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127856 9/6/22, 2:40 PM
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