Haunted Island…Hostile Spirits Part I

The journey to the deserted island where the hotel called ‘Sitamonauntra’ was located took almost forty-five minutes. Surprisingly... As soon as they saw that island nearby; the entire sky became dull and was tainted with red ambiance and black clouds. Now, the natural ceiling looked eerie and bloody bruised. A gust of wind blew so strong that the coconut shoots that stood on the island leaned in the same direction. The white sandy beach looked dingy with the shreds of twigs washed ashore. From the condition, the sailors could anticipate that probably no one had come to this island for a long time as the boat owner said. Most importantly...there was no hotel as mentioned. As far as both saw, there was only a coconut forest and a small mountain in the back of the island.

"I don't see any hotel, man," Nueng asked the dark-skinned boat owner.