Barhout clan | Novel

Take this book of mine and read it in dim light... and recite all the supplications. Ignore the voice that insists that there is a clan of jinn watching you from the door. They're waiting for you to fall asleep. If you are under the age, do not read the book... lest you suffer from trouma and they will accuse me of you. We will talk about Barhout... it is not a well for the souls of infidels... nor is it water, which is the worst water. Rather, the real land that was struck by eclipse and torment... and inhabited by the clan. Its land is sand made of bones... so no human being can enter them or leave on two feet. Until a time soon comes... eleven unaware people pass by. Four, three, four... in one night. She pulls them in. When they enter, they realize. Barhout... is a dead village... it comes alive when someone steps foot into it and enters.