CHAPTER 2: THE HAPPENINGS
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The next day I had to go to Mr. Kennedy's house, for some internal business. I was been trained as his assistant secretary. I got out of the car and Mr. Kennedy welcomed me, by himself and showed me the way to his garden. Now as I entered the garden, I stood still like the whole world was passing by and I was the only one left behind. Can you guess what I saw? The same garden, same tea party, the iron fence and 'the tower'! all that I had seen in my dream! that creepy tower in front of me like as if it's staring at me and I am trying to look away from it's sight. Then I started to get more nervous as I didn't want that to happen, which I think would happen, and it did. Mrs. Kennedy said to her husband (John Kennedy) "John, please show Mr. James his room in the tower!. At that moment, it was like my soul came out and I had to pull it back. I somehow followed John and the next thing I saw shocked me, when went inside( the entrance of the tower), after a step there were stairs again and the stairs looked and sounded the same. Now tell me if a person sees a dream, and that to a terrible one and it comes true, what would be your reaction? I entered the room, now the room had some additional things which I didn't dream of. The room had a painting of a creepy looking woman. "who would sleep with this creepy looking art piece", I asked John. "Yeh, well my wife loves Julia Stone, so I kept it. But, if you do not like it we will remove it". exclaimed John. "OK, that will be, WHAT JULIA STONE!" shockingly I said "ah, Julia Stone is the Artist of this piece". I acted as if I didn't know Julia Stone and said "oh, so she the artist, never heard of her before" "yeh, me too" said John "So, let's move the painting" said John. Well John went to call a worker so that they could remove the painting. John came back without a worker and said "I can't find anybody, my wife said she would call our electrician, but he would be waiting down stairs. So, we have to move it till down stairs, OK" We started to move the painting, to tell you the truth it was pretty heavy. We went down stairs and hopefully the electrician was there. When we came back John just stared at my hands and I was staring at his. We both together exclaimed "oh my god look at your hand " We both turned down to look at our hands they were bleeding. We both peeped through the window from where we could see the electrician, his hands to were bleeding and he wiped it with a piece of cloth . The next moment I washed my hands and there was not a single cut or mark on my hand! The same thing with John.
That night a party was hosted and many people came, when the party was getting to get over, John came next to me and sat on the chair. There a silent moment for a while, only the moonlight was speaking. Then suddenly John broke the silence and said calmly " the electrician also didn't get a cut, Do you know what is happening" I couldn't tell him about my dream and Julia Stone died. So, I told that I didn't now anything about it and kept quiet. Suddenly I saw a strange thing, their dog Fien went all the way to the iron fence but never went inside it, he was roaming in circles around the iron fence and howled loudly and ran back in the house. "that dog does this half a dozen times in a whole day" explained John. I saw something moving near the fences, I really do not know from where I got the guts to move further. I saw a cat purring and enjoying inside the iron fence (how can a dog be afraid of a iron fence, whereas the cat is enjoying). After these many strange happening I wanted to have some sleep, so I blew out the candle and fell on the bed.
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