3rd 2nd. Students' productions

Christian Rozenszain
Everything started that November. I remember as if it was yesterday. A cold day, it was about to rain. I was trapped by the incessant snow; so, I decided to cope with it by sheltering myself in an abandoned house. Well..... I wasn't that forsaken, but I just wanted to be below a ceiling.
All wet by the cold rain, I sat on a chair, the fact that I wasn't alone, was inevitable, indeed; I started hearing noises. But I was unable to even stand up and take a look.
Suddenly, those noises stopped. A shining shadow passed by as fast a train, with a wind following it. I was sitting for almost two hours. I couldn't fell my legs, it was a strange sensation. That shadow, passed by again, this time more slow. What I could realize, that it was like a man with a hat on.
I was scared, but not enough to run away. I waited till the morning to leave the house. Time passed quickly. Once outside, I heard steps behind me, as if somebody was following me; but it could've been some animal. After walking for 30 minutes, I got in restaurant, I was starving; I asked for a coffee with a sandwich. During breakfast, a man sat in front if me at the same table. He was staring at me deeply.
How are you?. I said, he did not said a word and left. He kind of looked like the shadow I saw in that house. Nevertheless, he didn't have his hat on. Finishing my breakfast, I left the bat and kept walking. I would've liked to ask for directions, but I was in the middle of nowhere
2 Miles away from that bar, I saw the same house which I had sheltered myself a few hours ago. Was I walking in circles?-.
Although, the direction was unknown, I could have sworn, that the house was the same. A man was sitting right outside the house, Screaming my name.
Luke!, Luke!. Do you remember me?-
No, I'm sorry, do I know you from somewhere. I said.
Please, Luke; I need you to remember me-
Have this-. He gave some pictures about me and a man.
Grandfather, I said, is that you?.
Yes, grandson it's me.-
But I've never met you, how do you know me, grandpa.
You have been sheltering yourself at this house for ten years-
Yes, I know; I want to become a scientist, so since then, I've been looking for a rare kind of supernatural event. As the villagers describe it, there's a ghost, which lives in a house.
Oh, I've heard that story, the old man said. Tell me like, what does the ghost look like?.
Well, according to the sources. He's old, average height and wears a hat
Well, he looks kind of familiar.
The boy as he was about to keep describing the phantom. Said: Wait a minute, the similarities between it and you, are enormous. Are you the ghost, that I've looking for ten years?.
Yes, I'm the ghost. But first, I'm your grandfather.


 






Once upon a time in a haunted cemetery a group of students walked by but nobody paid attention to it.
One day one of them decided to make a bet to spend the night in there. The bet was about how many hours they could stay in there.
The cemetery was haunted because there was a spirit of a girl walking there. Six of the students ran away scared because of the screams of the ghost. Three of them stayed.
Through the night the noises were louder.
William, another student, appeared beheaded. Sean was really shocked. They tried to escape but they realized there was no exit. 
Hours later, when the day came, the security guy from the cemetery found a dead body and two young boys. He called the police and they realized they had become insane. 
The story says that nobody was brave enough to return to the cemetery at night. 

 


Students: Nahuel, Jonathan, Sixta, Alberto, Gonzalo y Mercedes. 

Today I will tell you a horror story about three bays. Who commonday, like decided make a bet.
They had to go the center of the cemetery where there was a tree that had a history of ancient people hung from it.
The first 17 – year – old boy was pretty scared he was wearing a clothes and  he walked briskly to the steps of the cemetery.
He saw headstones, tombs, terrifying tres and the wind was so strong that it blew a tree down. He managed to reach the tree, quickly he putt re a nail and ran to the exit.
Then of the second a 16- year- old with bagey clothes went to the cementery  with great fear. He came to the tree and saw the he prepared top ut his naild and was about to clothes and lething him go.
He started screaming and was still pulling his clothes but he could not get loose  and was really scared.
He turned around to see, the other kids got scared and left the cemetery to ask for help, the boy screamed and screamed, the wind threw him back.
The 16- year. Old boy was desperate and had a heart attack passed away, the next day the two boys went to see his friend who whas deadin the tree nailed to the tree and his own  clothes.


1 comentario:

  1. Great job, this proves that we are ready to take English to the Next Level, without disregarding the didactic manner to develop it. Good idea, teachers.

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