Saturday, July 20, 2013

Twisted Doom

Kring..ting..ting..
Kriing..ting..ting..
Kriing..ting..ting.
With so many missed calls, the phone left unanswered.

At the village of Vista, a number of immense drums make pleasurable noise. All of the townspeople went out from their houses, hauling a bundle of foodstuff and gather around at the sphere field to cooperate with their festival activities. Invited by the cousins and relatives, a young man named Leo come into view to witness the merriment of the town and bond with the relatives.

With splendid jollity, everyone dance and sing at the path. As they continue celebrating, Leo separates to look for a store to purchase champagne. As he is strolling on the road; he traverses the other village and notices an old spine-chilling residence which looks deserted.  Impinge on by his curiosity, Leo opens the tarnished gate breaking the feeble lock and tries to enter the house. At the midst of his way, a nippy blow of heaven whiff air encloses his body. Feeling goosebumps, Leo reverses his way to their village and unlocks the anonymity he felt to his cousins. Leo’s cousins named Anton and Mina inform him that the abandoned house at the near village was once owned by an affluent family however, they evacuated when their Ășnica hija died. After hearing the story behind the residence’s mystery, Leo get daze and feeling sorry.


One sun-drenched morning, Leo is still in the verge of cogitating about what he heard. To end up the query in his mind, he went back to the uncanny residence, and there, under the bed of a lady, he pull off a modified box and discovers some hazy pictures and letters in it. One of the letters makes Leo pause for a jiffy and he got tremendously shaken when he read:

“My dear Leo, How are you? It’s been 7 years that we are not seeing each other. I miss you. I just want to say sorry for I failed to escort you and wave goodbye when you’re about to go back to your city. What kind of bestfriend I am? I know you’re still mad at me. I’m apologizing for I was seriously sick at that moment. I anticipate you’ll forgive me. Hope to see you soon. Love, Yvonne.”

Leo gets flashbacks when he views their childhood picture with Yvonne attached on the letter. That definite time made his head badly throbbing. There, he remembers everything about his childhood memories before he met a severe mishap which makes him endure a mild amnesia.

Weeping with despair, unable to release his concealed feelings towards Yvonne, hating what happened to their fate, Leo punches the wall. With crimson blood on his fist fall on a sheet of paper, Leo notices another unfinished letter on the desk of Yvonne. He grasps it and read:

“My dear Leo, I wrote lots of letters for you so I may send these for just in once. You know here at our village, mail offices seem to be at the top of the mountain. But no qualms, I know you’ll receive this. If you have unoccupied time, I hope you can visit me here. To be honest, I feel weaker every day. I’ll be feeling better if I’ll see your face. Anyhow, I attached my number at the back of this letter so you can call me. I …”

The letter ended with a hanging last message. And so, Leo shockingly drops the letter after seeing the contact listed. Appearing familiar, he gets his phone and checks the number. There, the number is exactly the one who called him during the accident he met.

Leo, feeling so bleak and hopeless collapsed in the room of Yvonne.

At the midst of daylight, Leo woke up with a phone on his hand. Feeling puzzled and perplex of the changes in setting where he stays, he abruptly realizes that he fell asleep on his couch, exceptionally dreaming.

After a minute,
Kring..ting..ting..
Kriing..ting..ting..
Kriing..ting..ting.

Leo’s phone beeps …

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