Moonlight streaks through the thick tangled branches of Haunted. Fog covers the marshes surrounded by dense vegetation. Few live here. Those that do stay in the crags and hallows of trees perched like owls their long stringy hair hanging down. They nourish their bony bodies with a few dark poisonous berries.
They ingest poison and live. Visitors beware! Most do not stay long.
βItβs both fascinating and terrifying,β says Miss Emeline Traveler. βItβs an intense place that takes all of oneβs energy to endure and enjoy. One must concentrate on the smells, breezes, creeks and groans of the place.β
Ghosts swoop from the trees. Monsters rise out of the swamp. Spiders create intricate webs. Writers come to Haunted to get ideas.
βWe inspire many,β says the Guide.
For those who dwell in Haunted though, itβs no mere entertainment. Haunted captures their soul.
Treefolk dwell in the outlands Disturbed by the Haunted forest and wetlands among the ghosts. They cast spells. They turn visitors into night terrors.
Many come and go. Others reside for years.
Observation towers from Haunted can be seen.
A visit to Disturbed never disappoints.
βThe reality of Disturbed is always more disturbing than I remembered,β says Miss Emeline Traveler. βIt never disappoints. The architecture, sharp and and spired, particularly must be seen. It has all of the features of an average capitol β museums, green parks, theme parks, pools, and water slides.β
βAll of them creepy and none of it enjoyable,β says Miss Doe Friend. βExcept, of course, as a novelty. As an explorer one finds fascination in everything.β
She looks to Miss Emeline who nods her approval.
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