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It was warm summer evening, walking through the soft green grass felt so
wonderful on my soles. It was a warm feeling straight to my soul. The breeze blew
gently over the jasmine garden, carrying with it, all natures beauty that I could
imagine. The swish of the wind over the rose bushes, the soft chirping of the birds. Ah !! Yes, it is so peaceful here. The pond filled with ducks all
playfully enjoying the evening sun. It is just like a dream. How I wish this never
ended…… But it did
I walked ahead, I saw from a
distance the beautiful ancestral home. The house that stood for five generations, watching
over every new breed of children grow and leave the house to a world away , from this
world of beauty and serenity. I never thought it like that. I thought people left the
house to explore their world, to live a life they wanted to, in there own special way.
Maybe I am wrong.
Why would any of my four generations
leave this heaven on earth palatial house, to a world so far away. This doesn’t sound
right. So much to see, so much to explore, estate worth billions, why would all go
away.?……I guess I sound like the village folk round here, I guess they put
theses thoughts in my mind. Yes !! I am just a victim of their fairy tales and gossip.
"OH!! its dark", I guess
my mind wandered very far and so did my feet. I moved nearly a mile away from the house. I
better get going as I looked at my watch it’s almost time for dinner. I walked with a
quick pace and saw the house at a distance. All lit up like a beautiful medieval maiden.
With beautiful flowers hanging through her hair, the long creepers no longer looking
creepy but added to the attraction of the maiden’s braided hair. Just then the sun
set.
I reached the garden steps and there
was our caretaker, Collin looking at me, with bit of anger. I know why, I am late. He was
always concern of my safety. I have just been here for two days. My family would be
joining me soon, my dad, my mom, and my little brother. But my vacations were early and I
just had to get away from them all and be with my self. Oh, this makes me feel that I am
all grown up. It is a good feeling.
I have all that I want here. All
comforts, peace, servants to dote on me and Collin. Collin has been with us for three
generations. He treats the house as it was its very own. Few of my family and cousins come
here, during summer. They are all too busy with fame and fortune. I had a good dinner in
the huge dinning room, almost like the ball room. Portraits of my ancestors on the wall,
glaring at me or is it staring at me. I don’t know. Actually it’s too quiet in
here. I could hear myself chew and swallow. At a distance the farm animals were making
their way home, end of the day of work. Well time to go to bed. I wished Collin good night
and made my way to my room. I wanted a room on the ground floor so it would not be a
bother for Collin to keep clean up the entire wing on my account. I was ready for bed. But
I was not sleepy, I listened to the crickets outside and the glow bugs glistening in the
moonlight.
I was enjoying the moon beam on my
face when I felt a shadow. I looked up. It was the most horrifying image I have ever seen
in my life. It had a yellow face with piercing red eyes and large ears, its smile, that
sinister smile. I don’t know the rest. I screamed by lungs out.
I opened my eyes to see my family in
a room (hospital) with me. I was dressed in white, I was told I had malaria, very high
fever. I was going to be fine. How was I here? I know what I saw, everyone knew what I
saw. It was the Curse of the Family. And I was alive to remind the rest to stay away from
the house.
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