PHONETIC STORY

When I was driving in my new van to go to the village of my parents to spend the vacations, I saw something strange. It was like a vulture, but there wasn´t a bird. Inmidiately, I stopped the vehicle. I saw a man playing the violin near a grove. He looked at me and he came very quickly. And I could only see his red eyes for a second. He wasn´t a normal man. He was a vampire.