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.
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.
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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