"we had arrived miss". I get rattled and open my eyes and look out from the window car. Perfect, I look around and find a large field of mud with the heavy fog and little bit rainy. Everything is grey and shady. I even don't want to explain to my self how creepy this place moreover I don't find any house here. "where is the village Ed?" I asked my driver. "look at your right side" he said. I turn my head and slate my eyes then I get shocked. "are you sure this is the place?". "yes miss, we ever came to this village when you were a kid, I guess you don't remember it because you were still three years old". "aw really? How could uncle Ben life here ?". I keep looking around. There are no people outside, it's six of the evening and the weather is so damn cold. Maybe they hated this place too.
"we can't pass the path because it is too small, so we have to walk in," Ed said. "aw really?". I look at the wet mud path and looking for something that we could step in but there's nothing "I can't walk in that way". "sure you can" then he gets out the car and open the baggage. "prevention miss" he gives me the boot and an umbrella. He looks at me and smiles like usual. Huft, god help me. I get out of the car and grab my bag. Ed picks up another suitcase and puts it on his arms. I walk behind him and follow his walks in the path. I can feel the wet mud on my boot for the first time I step on it. I can't imagine how is my next six months where I suppose to be in college. I walk really slowly and carefully because I don't want to make my jeans get dirty.
"come on, it just the mud. It's going to dark, walk faster or you will get drowned in the mud" ed said. I bit my lip and imagine it. Ed laughs when looks at me. He is too old to mocking me, but I like it. He is the best fifty driver that I ever know, he is the permanent driver for my family especially for me. He never interfered in when I got a fight with my mom when I late home. I always allied with Eddie when I will hang out with my boyfriend. My parents banned me to have a boyfriend. Now I'm almost seventeen, and they still don't understand me. "keep up, come on we almost there". I feel my arms hurt because my bag is so heavy, but I try to be okay. I don't want to burden ed.
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The Vacation
HorrorMy uncle said that Adam is different from the other boy. He never said no to everyone, he might be silent but he always caring to people to uncle Ben also. But sometimes he likes to disappear from his house and no one knows why and where he is gone...
