This is a horror story of haunted bridge, nestled deep within the heart of a remote fog-laden valley stoodan ancient stone bridge its arches spanning a churning
The sun was setting casting a deep orange hue on the lake in the small town of Havenville It was a beautiful sight but all was not tranquil It was said that
As the station staff left the platform, one of them whispered, That's the haunted train. No one ever gets on or off it.
In the heart of a dense untouched jungle there lay a foreboding mystery Far away from the reach of civilization the deep jungle was believed to harbor an ancien