понедельник, 17 октября 2011 г.

This is my story

 There were three of them. Three unseparable girlfriends. In wood among trees they had a thrown small house where they often spent the weekend. It was a place of secrets and revelations, a place where there were only they.
These days off differed nothing from the others: girls as always have gathered in the wood small house and were reserved by all necessary. Having talked and having discussed all guys at school, girlfriends have decided to go to bed... But having woken up in the morning Chaki and Emma have seen that Elison isn't present. Girlfriends were surprised, after all Elie had always liked to have a sleep, and today has risen before all. Girls have decided that she has gone to walk on vicinities and have gone  to search her. It seemed Chaki and Emma have walked around the whole wood, but Elie wasn't anywhere. Suddenly Chaki has seen a jacket of Elison under a thorny bush.
-Look, - she has seized Emma’s hand and has pointed towards a bush, - It seemed to be Elie’s jacket!
Girls have rushed to a blackthorn. There they have found the torn jacket with blood stains on it, but any traces of Elison...
                                                        A year later...
Elison was considered missing, and Chaki and Emma tried to live further. But not all was simple: the local sheriff thought them main suspected in case on disappearance of Elison and constantly watched them. On the eve of a holiday of all sacred girls have decided to take away from themselves all suspicions. As it is known Halloween is a night when it is possible to contact with died,  they have conceived to make it. At midnight Emma and Chaki have gone on a cemetery, have found the most ancient grave and have placed candles round it. A candle from black wax they have put on gravestone. Friends have called spirit of a Halloween and spirit of Madam Eliot which was based in this grave for 200 years, and during this moment all candles have catched fire.  Suddenly Elison has appeared before them, Emma wanted to embrace her, but it was only the phantom.
-Elie, is it you? - has asked mistrustful Chaki.
-I’m that whom you appealed, - answered a phantom.
-What had happened to you, where have you gone? - Emma asked.
-That night, in wood I wasn't slept and left for a walk. Suddenly I have heard someone's steps behind my back and have run. But I have always run slowly, so he has seized me by a jacket, has drawn to himself and then I have seen that it is Greg, my ex boyfriend, whom I have broke up with two years ago. I have escaped and have run to the river. The fear didn't allow me to argue soberly. My jacket was hooked for a blackthorn, its thorns have pierced my skin. To free myself I had to remove a jacket... But was late... Greg has caught me. He has grasped me by shoulders and began to shake. He said that I have been wrong, when have left him, that I deserve the worst, after all I have broken his heart. Then he has pushed me. I have fallen into the river and have hit a head about a stone. Greg has gone down to me. I was fainted, but he has thought that I was dead. He was panicking, looking around. Then he has got me from water and carried in the car, there he has put me in a luggage carrier and gone somewhere. Greg had been very frightened, that’s why he has gone out of town and dug my body not far from a line, and there I’m now... But it won't help you! If you tell to the sheriff where my body is, he will suspect you more.
 -So what? Do you suggest us to be silent? - Chaki has disagreed.
-No, I suggest you to join me, - Hasn't had time Elison to stop to speak, as Emma and Chaki have turned in black ravens. Next day the sheriff has found Elison’s body and she has been buried, and there are two black ravens always sit on her gravestone...
-Grandfather, tell still, - children shouted, jumping round the elderly gray-haired man.
-No, no, later, and now dress suits, and go outdoors, after all today is a Halloween!
Children have run away, and the old man has erased tear from his cheek.
You can’t still forget, Greg? Don't reproach yourself, you have already washed away guilt, - the lovely old woman has approached to it.
-Do you think 5 years in prison will replace to her the lost life?




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