Kuto’s life no. 297
Kuto's life was filled with amusement. He loved to play tricks on people and make them jump. Sometimes he would even dress up in a scary costume and scare the living daylights out of them. It was all in good fun, of course. But there was one thing that Kuto loved more than anything else: scares.
One day, Kuto decided to take his love of scares to the next level. He would travel to Guadeloupe and visit some of the most haunted places there. Surely, this would be the ultimate thrill!
As soon as he arrived on the island, Kuto could feel something different in the air. It was almost like an electricity in the air that made his hair stand on end. He knew he was in for a treat!
The first place Kuto visited was an old abandoned house deep in the jungle. As he approached it, he could hear strange noises coming from inside…like something wasn't quite right about this place. But that only made him more excited!
He cautiously entered the house, not knowing what to expect…and suddenly he saw it: a ghostly figure standing at the far end of the room! Without thinking any further, Kuto ran towards it screaming at the top of his lungs! The ghostly figure turned out to be nothing more than a sheet hanging from a ceiling beam…but by then it was too late; Kuto had already wet himself in terror!
One day, Kuto decided to take his love of scares to the next level. He would travel to Guadeloupe and visit some of the most haunted places there. Surely, this would be the ultimate thrill!
As soon as he arrived on the island, Kuto could feel something different in the air. It was almost like an electricity in the air that made his hair stand on end. He knew he was in for a treat!
The first place Kuto visited was an old abandoned house deep in the jungle. As he approached it, he could hear strange noises coming from inside…like something wasn't quite right about this place. But that only made him more excited!
He cautiously entered the house, not knowing what to expect…and suddenly he saw it: a ghostly figure standing at the far end of the room! Without thinking any further, Kuto ran towards it screaming at the top of his lungs! The ghostly figure turned out to be nothing more than a sheet hanging from a ceiling beam…but by then it was too late; Kuto had already wet himself in terror!
