The Pontianak was here
The waterfall roared like a thousand voices.
Its white water cascaded down the rocks in a never-ending torrent.
The air was thick with mist and hung heavy in the atmosphere.
There, in the mist, I saw a figure.
It was a woman, her long black hair streaming behind her.
Her skin was pale as death, and her eyes were glowing red.
She raised her arms, and the waterfall parted before her.
She stepped through, and the water closed behind her like a curtain.
I stood there, frozen in fear.
I knew what I had seen.
I knew that it was real.
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Pontianak Red Waterfall
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