sábado, 21 de noviembre de 2015

BLACK EYES-by Julio Gil

Black Eyes
 



In 1964 in Mexico, one boy was in a travel with his parents . They were really happy because Eduardo, the boy,  never had gone out of Spain. People say it all started in Mexico but I´m sure that his mum had a dark secret .
Everybody started in the journey, they traveled  in a high class boat because his father worked in a bank and they were a good family. In the boat Eduardo met  Miguel Angel an old man from Zapopan. One night Eduardo was  walking in the boat when suddenly he started to hear some music in a room, he went to that room and saw Miguel Angel starting to speak  about an old story about a curse of black eyes. That night Eduardo laughed about the story but he wasn´t going to laugh a lot in his travel to Mexico.
When he arrived to Mexico everything was fantastic; the hotel was incredible, the restaurant was delicious, the pool magnificent… But this wasn´t going to be really important when …
One night Eduardo was walking with his parents for the street.It was a quiet night, there weren´t a lot of people walking and you only listened to the noise of the wind touching the leafs of the big trees. Suddenly his parents disappeared, but he was relaxed because he thought that they had stopped at a shop. He sat down on the floor next to a streetlight. A hundred meters to the left was a man but no a normal man, this man, who was wearing a dirty suit, was staring at him.  Eduardo and he started to sing a similar song  than  Miguel Angel had sung the other night. Eduardo started to think about the story and he started to laugh. When he started to laugh, the man stood up and started to run really fast. That night Eduardo didn´t sleep really well because he couldn´t stop thinking about the story. At 12 o´clock he heard the bell of the clock and he stood up and went to the restaurant. Eduardo was drinking a juice when he saw a small thing on the street. He thought it was a cat but he wasn´t sure what it was, so he went to investigate the mystery. When he was next to the thing he checked that was a boy. A really small boy and when he touched the boy, he turned. Eduardo was really scared and when he looked into his eyes he took his  hand and kissed it.
When Eduardo returned to Spain he wasn´t the same. He had different expression in his face. One day he tried to kill his mother. His parents got him into a madhouse but he escaped.

Everybody thinks that he died but I saw him in a cave with some corpses, nobody believes me but I am sure that he can be next to you.



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