The Witch of the Candy Path


In a little country, which name is unknown. We find the legend of a witch that habit the woods, and that led a path of candies before and after committing a murder or massacre. The people of a village nearby these woods said that in a period of 50 year, everything was normal and calm, the people was happy and the only cause of deceases was the old age some people reach. However, during an entire year, the people of the village and its surrounds listened news about murders committed at the woods, and that which crime scenes where such a “bath of blood”, mixed with a bittersweet smelt, that even the bravest and undisturbed would make him or her throw up.

“It is an old legend,” the younger people said, and against any advisement, a group of friends decided to have a party into the woods, the year after the 50-year period of calm.

Sara, that was there just for taking care of her brother, decided to walk alone around the woods, she is not a party girl and no one would care about her absent. “Why not walking around the famous woods alone?” she thought. She did not believe the legends and stories told by the oldies, such as her grandma, that talked about this Witch of the Candy Path, but even thought that she didn’t went so far the big bonfire where the party was taking place.
Later she perceived some kind of sweet smelt that made her think on the legend. She looked down, and eventually she saw a candy path that was running in direction toward the bonfire. She was scared, but even though that and that she knew that probably she was running toward her own dead, she decided to run to the bonfire and take out her brother out of there.

It was too late…, when she get to the bonfire she only fined that awful bittersweet smelting that caused her to throw up and the greatest amount of blood that she had seen in her entire life. She just fainted in that moment, but she knew that she could not stop there without finding her brother. After looking different corpses, she distingue her brother´s corps because of the red jacked he was wearing, and she fainted right there because of the impression.

Hours later, when the dawn was near, she wake up in the crime scene, and without looking backward she run, run and run, until she get in the village and began to shout out loud what it had happened at the woods and that she was the only surviver.

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