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Horror Story Banlata
There changed into a village named Bonolota. The human beings of the village lived in peace and happiness. There changed into no shortage of something within the village, and the villagers spent their days with smiles on their faces. But one night, all through a complete moon, a female went missing from the village. Despite looking everywhere, the villagers couldn't discover her. After hours of frantic looking, they stumbled upon her dead frame below a massive banyan tree at the threshold of the village.
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