THE FOURTH STORY The Magic Eye Part 1
My name is Lamia
I am 19 years old. I am the only child of my father. My family and I moved to
my grandmother's house after losing all his money in Al Barsha. This led to the
bankruptcy of our company. We lost everything, the company, the house and our cars
after we were one of the richest families in the Arab world. The bank has done
the stone on everything, and I have nothing to do with anything other than the
house of my great grandmother, who was inherited by my mother from her
grandmother
When we arrived
at the house of my great grandmother, I did not imagine him as old. It was
almost like the size of our house, but it looks like a palace of ghosts. It
seems very old. It is no wonder that this house has been deserted since my
great-grandmother died, I think, for more than 100 years. Human beings
When we entered
the house, it looked like a den for insects and rodents so my father called on
one of the cleaning companies to clean the place after this. After hours the
cleaning company finished cleaning the house. It is a very beautiful house. It
is very impressive. It looks like a palace.
My mother told
me that he chose any room from the rooms in the upper floor. It is a really big
house with almost 10 rooms in Panama. I saw the rooms. I chose one of them to be
my own room. I found a room in one of the rooms. This is really strange. There
may be a magical eye in one of the doors in the house. From the inside but how
this house built a house more than 100 years ago and there was no existent this
magical eye invention as no one has entered the house for almost 100 years this
really strange
When I entered
the room and found a very large room was also beautiful but seemed to be a
separate apartment from the rest of the house with a private bathroom and
corner kitchen and balcony very large and placed bags of rooms and went to my
mother and I told her mother I found the rooms that I want it beautiful and
really big
My mother
responded to his murderer really this wonderful
I said to my
mother, Valtati, with my dear
My mother said
to me, "Well, I am coming."
My mother came
with me and when we got to the room to the room and found the door is closed
but I'm sure that I left him must have the air closed but there is no air
stream does not matter turned to my mother and found her shocked and fear
My mother asked
him what my mother cried, why do you look afraid?
My mother said
in a faint voice, O God, that it is true that the Chamber exists, O God, if it
must be true
My mother asked
what is there? Is everything good? Why do you look so scared? I did not see you
so afraid
My mother
started talking to him, do not enter this room, never, Lamia, understand what I
say
I replied to
her, but why my mother, this room impressed me very much as I left my bags
inside
My mother
replied to him saying, "Did you enter into the act? O God, but how is the
chamber closed?" This is what your grandmother told me.
My mother
grabbed my hand with a handle and tried to open the door of the room. She could
not, and then my mother tried again with all her strength, and she could not
open it. My father and I asked what we were doing.
I was told by
one of the cleaning company workers that they tried to open the door to clean
the room but could not open it and they tried to break the door lock and they
could not
I was standing
in her moment shocked how this I have been inside for minutes and the room was
very clean and it was new how this happened
She said to my
father but how this I've been inside for a few minutes I can open the door Look
and I caught the knob of the door But my mother pushed me and came away from
the door Say it Do not try to open it and never come from this room Let me take
my clothes for today and tomorrow can buy some clothes to rest first
My mother
replied to me, but my clothes answered my mother, I interrupted him, I forgot
my clothes, I owe you my clothes, now you will not come near me.
My mother said
to him, "Well, I promise you, my mother."
My mother
approached me and hugged me
Then my mother
brought a black adhesive paper and put it on the magic eye of the door of the
room
In the evening,
during my sleep, I heard a voice talking, saying it was really beautiful. I did
not care. It was just a dream, but it came to feel like touching my face.
I felt terrified
I opened my eyes quickly I found a young man sitting next to me on the edge of
a bed I was shocked when he found that I had opened my eyes
I turned quickly
to open the lamp next to me but disappeared I felt a panic I could not night
In the early
morning I went to the living room and found my mother preparing the breakfast.
She came to my mother and I started to tell her what happened last night. My
mother looked at me with great anxiety and fear.
My mother said
to me, I will say that everything my grandmother told me was said to be her
death
Everything
happened 150 years ago
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