Spooky Jungle Safari
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description
The jungle breathed with whispers of the unknown—a tangle of shadows where sunlight dared only to flicker. Jamie, all restless grins and scraped knees, had heard the stories: how the trees sighed with forgotten voices, how the ground swallowed footsteps whole. Aron, older by two summers and wiser by stubbornness, warned him with a furrowed brow. "It’s not a place for poking around," he’d muttered, kicking at dirt. But warnings were kindling to Jamie’s curiosity. That night, he slipped past creaking gates, drawn deeper by the hum of cicadas and the rustle of something *just* out of sight. Thorns clawed his sleeves; the air thickened, sweet-rotten. Then—silence. No birds, no wind. Just a low, shivering growl that wasn’t quite animal. His pulse hammered as the path behind him dissolved into mist. Did the jungle *let* him wander in? Or was it hungry? Hours later, Aron found Jamie’s flashlight abandoned near a gnarled oak, its beam cracked and dim. No footprints. No shouts. Just the jungle, still breathing. Was it grinning?
