Ghost Stories
Copyright© 2012 by sonyaesperanto
Chapter 17
Dimitri's Story – Picture
It was Thursday night, somewhere around 9PM. Dimitri was inside the bathroom of his flat, in Bristol, West of England, in the United Kingdom of Great Britain. He was having a bubble bath. He enjoyed the warm water touching his skin.
Today was a good day. He had hung out with his mates (British terminology for friends) from school. He had enjoyed spending time with them.
Dimitri was a high school student, studying in a private school.
Originally he was from Greece but his dad took him and the rest of his family away from Athens, the capital of Greece, since he was a little kid. His father got a job in Bristol, working for some firm.
Since that time Dimitri had grown up in Bristol. Bristol was very different from Athens. While Athens was dry and humid, Bristol was always wet and cold.
But nevertheless Bristolians (natives of Bristol) were as warm and friendly and hospitable as Athenians (natives of Athens), in a different sort of way.
Since having grown up in Britain, Dimitri eventually adopted the local Bristolian accent.
As for his flat, he had lived in it for years. Basically he lived on the third floor of a building that had no elevators, only three floors and each floor having only two flats.
Each flat had a large living room, a large bathroom, a kitchen and two bedrooms. Dimitri's parents shared one bedroom while he and his younger brother Alexander shared the other.
Dimitri had dark brown hair, brown eyes, olive skin and a slim body.
20 minutes after having entered and lied down on the bathtub, Dimitri grabbed his cell phone from the floor. It was his new cell phone. He only got it just that same day. But that was because his last one got stolen on that day too.
It was a Vodafone. This cell phone allowed him to take pictures, unlike his last one.
He fiddled with the buttons of his new cell phone. He went to the menu. From there, he searched for pictures. Once he found it, he tapped on it. The picture bar showed the number of pictures he had. He tapped on the number. Instantly the first picture he took came up.
The first picture he took was of his two friends Donovan and Cameron. Donovan and Cameron were both his classmates and originally native Bristolians (meaning that they were supposed to be white English, but also possibly mixed Welsh).
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