The Horror of the Marshes

By Ali Fadel

In the Chibaish Marshes, a mysterious corpse appears on the surface of the water. Two fishermen try to find out the secret of the corpse, and then terrifying and supernatural events begin to happen to them.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ali Fadel
• Release date: Mar 19, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224737628

Ali Fadel

Novelist and writer of horror and fantasy stories.

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The Horror of the Marshes

Ali Fadel

Copyright © 2024 Ali Fadel

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The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

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Contents

Title Page

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About The Author

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Welcome to the marshes of Gebayish...

This is a story that may seem weirder than imagination. and it is stranger than imagination...

But I don't care whether you believe the story or not. But it happened...

One cold winter day, when the sun started to rise, at five o'clock in the morning.

I went to Mashkhov. Birds were chirping happily. And the atmosphere was calm as usual early in the morning.

I went up on a Mashkhov back. with a spear and a net. Of course, I forgot to tell you that fishing is my livelihood and the livelihood of many families here.

with the cultivation and raising of buffaloes.I didn't know at that time that my life would change from a quiet and simple one to one of horror and full of nightmares at night.

The strangest thing that happened that day, as far as I remember, was the presence of that strange corpse that appeared on the surface. I rowed the Mashkhov deep into the marshes. I threw a net into water that was a meter and a half deep. and waited for my livelihood to come. The sun was jumping little by little. as if she were a child growing slowly. Meanwhile ...

Breathe in clean air. I forgot to tell you. The air is fresh, comfortable, and clean. Free of pollutants like smoke from cars and factories, as in the city, I heard a movement behind me. I turned around and saw a herd of black buffaloes passing by me as they swam, and I couldn't see anything of them except their big heads coming out of the water.

Buffaloes moved away to graze in a place far from me and during that...

I saw something that caught my interest.

Bubbles ...

Strange bubbles