The Holy Hell House_ A short story
THE HOLY HELL HOUSE by Cédrick_Irakoze Link to PDF free download Evenings were just unimaginable. There was no right to wait for nights to blow in and go hide in the bubble-like cages, most of them covered by herbs from the forest of snakes. Nights were just a promised hell for those who have an idea. Anyway, this part was better than the other from the second edge of the river, the magical one from which no herd could drink for unless it was at its last citizenship encounter. This was also not usual as no child could dream of swimming in it. Not always hated, however, it was also a source of abundant harvests. One part of the plane was always flower-like; it fed people and savages in the area. Mother was the name of the plane and everybody was proud of being born somewhere it was located. The other side was unique, for not even ten people in the ...