Soy El Chico De La Poesias

The Fall of The House of Usher

The journey to the house of my old friend, Usher, was not very pleasant, and I was very tired when I got there. On the way there, Ifound myself amazed by a really scarying landscape that showed Usher's house with a dark landscape behind it. Usher was a friend of mine since a long time ago, but I hadn'tseen him for a very long time. Once there, I found that my friend had really changed. He was as white as the milk, his eyes were terribly big, and his lips thin and dark. Hetold me that he got an illness of the family that makes your senses get so sharp, and that makes you go mad whenever you hear, see, touch, taste, or smell something in astrong way. Once in his room, we were siting and talking when his sister, Lady Madeline walked across the room without realizing that we were there. -She cares no moreabout she is alive or dead. She has a terrible illness, and you probably won't see her alive again- said my friend. We went on talking, listening to the music of Usher'sstrange instruments, painting, ang enjoying our time together for a couple of weeks. One day Usher told me that his sister was not in this world any more. We put her into acoffin and carried her to a room downstairs. He said he didn't want to burry her yet, just to be sure of her death. Days after, I felt a strange feeling in the night, andcouldn't sleep. I went to see my friend who was also up. We read a book for a minute, and then we started to hear weird noises. After that, his sister opened the door andfell on the floor. Usher was shocked. So was I. Actually, He died from the shock; and after a short period of time, I found myself riding my horse back to town, back to home.