Giao

My story was mystery one, I think. My family was a very rich in 19th century. We were absolutely very famous about dealing antiques over centuries. I’m Broman and I was the only young boy in the family who could inherit my family’s business. I had an uncle. He was running the family business. In past centuries, my ancestor killed a lot people. In the past, people only want money so they can do everything to have it. When they are rich, they could have everything, they even can kill people for very small reasons. In those days, I was kind of rich kids and didn’t have many things to do so I usually went to play tennis with my friends. Whenever we went out for tennis; we went to a tennis court located at the end of my village. The tennis court looked very beautiful. It is quiet with garden and grass hills surrounding; not many people knew about it or came to it because it was only for rich people. I loved beautiful things; things like blue sky, green grass, trees… so every time when I finished tennis games with my friends, he took a walk around tennis court’s garden. Then a normal day just like every others normal day, I went out for tennis and then took a walk when finished playing. But when I took a walk on that day, I heard a voice. The voice was soft and small and I guessed it belonged to a girl. That sound talked to me. It said “give it back, give it back…”.At first; I thought it was just my imagination. But days passed; everyday when I came to that tennis court I heard the voice. I also tried to ask my friends if they heard what I have heard but no-one else did. The voice was there every time I came to play tennis. I started too scared. I even went to the neurologist to see if I had any nerve problems. But the result said I was totally fine. The voice became an obsession to me. Days passed and after one month, the voice still followed me. I finally decided to follow the voice to figure out what was happening. I contacted my friends and asked them to out for tennis the next day. Like every day, the voice was talking to me. After the games, I calmed myself down “I’m ready, it is ok. Nothing bad will happen to me”. Then I walked and walked follow the voice deeper and deeper into the garden. The more steps I took, the louder the voice became. Finally I saw a small strange house in the very far end of the garden. I observed the house to see if anything strange happened. My mind was almost said to me that it was just a normal stupid house there. But suddenly I saw a shadow very fast run into the house. I could tell my heart was full of frightening, it was about to explode. I wanted to run but my feet were frozen. I felt cold sweat running through my back. “That’s it” I thought – “The shadow has longhair”. I came back home, lied on my soft bed in my own room. I was frightened. The only thing I wanted right at the time was just leave everything for the next day so took a long, long sleep. The next day, I came to the most famous sorcerer in the region and talked to him. I told the sorcerer everything and asked for a way to solve it. The sorcerer explained to me all the things about soul sometimes in the same zone with people and the only way to solve James’ problem was to go and talk to the soul. I decided to do what the sorcerer had told me. I took all of his last bravery to come to the small house again. I took a step into the house, the first thing absorb my eyes was a huge picture of a beautiful girl with long hair. Her eyes were full of sadness. I couldn’t stop looking at it. Her eyes started to be moving. Then she stepped out of her own picture. Every time, she made a move, tears of blood dropped from her eyes. Then she suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes. I stared into space and spray for myself. A hand touched my shoulder made me jumped up and turned back and that was her again with tears of blood. She spoke to me and told me all about people have been killed, people that have been died for no reason because of my family. After everything, she holed a knife in her hand then blood goes everywhere. And now, I’m here as a phantom to telling you my story.
 * The voice **