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I think it is because of the wild bushes around us. “I am taking you to the other part of this jungle. In that part there are mountains and waterfalls and you can see the sea from there too”. He calmly replies to me. “Wow! I cannot wait to see the sea”. I tell him honestly. I have heard that the sea is very big and that water looks amazing under the sunlight. Now we are in a clear part of the jungle. The path is cleared for the horses. Suddenly the horse starts running and I grip the horse tightly. Why has it started running? The wind passes through my hair and I love this feeling but I am scared.

My fingers itched to snatch it up, but I didn’t move. "You will find it here," she said, pointing to an ominous black-marked region. "But beware. That jungle is alive. It guards its secrets and devours the unworthy." I nodded slowly, swallowing hard. I had heard of the Dark jungle, though mostly in whispers. They were stories meant to scare children or warn reckless adventurers. Some of them talked about vines that moved, trees that bled, and xreatures that mimicked your voice to lure you into the dark.

Reunited: The jungle was dark and a deep green color. It held a coldness to it and it wasn't the temperature. It closed in and wrapped around them making it hard to move through the jungle. The vines seemed to want to tangle you up and stopped you from moving. They struggled to advance even though there was already a small charted path. It looked like it had been cut through only a day ago but already the jungle was trying to erase it. Jonah had pulled out his sword and began chopping at the branches and vines around him.

I decided I had to brave the displeasure and voice my question. “I have a request that may offend you.” “Do you mind if we stop this meeting, Dr. Ant?” Josephine cut in. Before I could reply, Dorothy Kwek raised her hand. “Go ahead, Anthony.” “Can I invite you to visit the jungle again?” I knew I had touched a raw nerve when I got a glare in response. Her hands were tightly clasped. For a moment, she stayed wide-eyed and I was worried she may get a heart attack “It could help us in our investigation,” I added and she regained her composure and spoke softly.

The drums faltered. Warriors froze. Torches flickered as if the air itself shuddered. Then— A horn blew in the jungle. A deep, resonant blast unlike any sound Jenna had heard from the tribe before. The villagers gasped. Several dropped to their knees. The warrior holding the cage door whispered hoarsely: “Vor’kai… he returns…” (The Bone King… he returns.) The cage door remained half-open. Jenna’s breath hitched. The tribe wasn’t looking at her anymore.

"Vines! Thorns! Iron-Wood!" The jungle responded. Massive roots burst from the ground. They wrapped around the Beast’s legs. They wrapped around its neck. They pulled. The Beast growled, trying to tear free. But the sheer volume of the D.C. jungle was overwhelming. Thousands of tons of vegetation piled onto the creature. It released my arms. I stumbled back, bleeding golden blood. "Bury it!" I yelled. Maya slammed her hands together. The earth opened. The roots dragged the Beast down. Not into the Deep just into the mud.

Jay continued, explaining in detail what he meant and ending the discussion with his final plan. The sun was at its peak, but it wouldn't be long before it was heading towards the twilight I was looking forward to. After a lengthy discussion this morning, Jay invited me to enjoy the flowing water in the river, which was not far from our hut. The person who asked me to go to this place was on my lap. At the same time, I was flipping through page after page of Haris's secret book while leaning against an old tree that provided shade to everybody. "What did you find in it?" asked Jay, who had been there all along,

Jasmine: yeah Victor: how would you get home now Jasmine: i should be the one to asked you that Victor: funny ,how am i to be asked Jasmine: won't you takes me home Victor wait and look around for some times Victor: okay close your eyes Jasmine: what are you going to do Victor: just do it I closed my eye and open it back and to my surprise it's not Victor again it now a huge lion I climbed up and he start running His big paw held a super grip on the ground he sometimes Jumping off some stone , death hole and lot of obstacles just within a short while i am back on the road He drop me and jump into the bush

The last thing I needed was more doubt in my life. We were unmolested for the most part. Some insects buzzed about, but we saw no other animals, of any size. There were ponds of water and some berries which kept us going through the day. Joshaya insisted he had never seen these varieties before, but somehow knew which were poisonous and which weren’t. His false modesty was grating. The best part of a jungle, I’d say, are the abundant toilet facilities. Shit where you like, and plenty of large leaves to wipe yourself. When you live in a fantasy world, you get to relieve yourself in lots of new and interesting places.

Haley asked, looking at her compass, which was spinning wildly. "Because the jungle knows we're here," Jack said, looking at the shadows deepening around them. "And it doesn't like the taste." From the dense foliage around them, a sound emerged. Not a roar. Not a hiss. It sounded like dry leaves rustling together to form a word. Huuuunnnger... Ben stopped screaming. "Did... did that bush just say it was hungry?" Jack raised his machete. The violet light of his arm illuminated the gloom.