Your task this March is to write a good short story using just 100 words.
Your story must begin with this sentence:
"One day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square"
This composition will be part of your final mark for the WRITING SECTION so make an effor to check very carefully your task before you published it in this blog, please.
Good luck to all of you!
On day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square, when I saw my friend called Mary, we're talking all the afternoon, an she told me that she was a secret agent and that she needed my help.She had to investigate a haunted house near my house, so we decided to enter into the house. We're very prepared.
ResponderEliminarWhen we enter we saw a lot of strange things like dissected animals,mummys,tombs, parts of the boy and things like that. Then someting happened, my friend disappeared and all was dark.
It was a trap she wanted to kill me
On day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square when I saw a person identical to me. I decided to follow him. He entered in the underground and after five stops, he out of and he sat in a bank, Then, I sat too and I asked him who he was. He smiled but he didn’t tell me anything, I repeated him one more time that who he was. Calmly he gave me a suit case and he told me that I could open. I opened the suitcase, it was an alarm clock. It started to ring and I woke up, it had been a dream.
ResponderEliminarOne day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square, I was staying with my grandmother, her name is Lucy. We were talking about our things and someone called me, I took the phone and they told me it was the police, in this moment I was very scared. They phoned me because my grandfather had an accident with the car and was in the hospital. Luckily he was fine. Later, my grandmother and I went to the hospital to see my grandfather. He had a broken arm and a broken elbow. Now, he is still in hospital and can not leave until two weeks later.
ResponderEliminarOne day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square. I was having breakfast when I saw my cousin George. I thought he was in his honeymoon with his wife Carly, so I went next to him and I asked him where was Carly. He told me that she disappeared while he was picking up their luggage at Morocco's airport.He told it to the police very quickly but they didn't find her. She was kidnapped. Three days after the kidnapping the police found Carly dead in a house. I think George was very affected. Poor George!!!
ResponderEliminarOn day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square, when I saw one police running, when the police went to arresting him. I was very scared and alone. all the people in the market square were agitated, I didn't know what had to do, if running or wait... I was very nervous and confused. One man stopped in front of me and he was looking me. He said me that I was in danger because I was alone. Then I decided that I had to go with him. This was a wrong desition...
ResponderEliminarOn day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square when a boy comes to me. I don't know who was he but it sounded me. He said me hello, but I don't knew what to say. I went into the café and I asked for a coffee. In the meantime the boy sitting at the table where I was going to drink my coffee. He said me another time helo and this time I said helo, too. I don't knew what the boy wanted. But for a moment I looked at his eyes and I see that he was my cousin. But I don't knew who was he because he cut his hair and he wants to do a joke for me.
ResponderEliminarOn day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square when a man came to my table. I was very scared. The man sat in the chair next to me and he started his presentation. When he finished his presentation I remember these man and all the things that he did for me. We started talk but he only came here because he had to tell me that my parents had an accident this morning and he died. I was very sad. The next day I met again with my parents friend and he said me that it was all a joke.
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ResponderEliminarOne day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square when I saw some strange people that were sorrounding the terrace area of the café. In that moment there weren’t people at the square. Suddenly, those strange men were telling to the people who was in the terrace that they had to enter to the café. We complied with their orders. When all the people were inside they closed the blind. Some people started asking for help but one robber took out a gun and aimed to people. We were very nervous and finally the robbers said us that it was a joke. It was April Fool’s Day.
One day last week I was sitting in a café in the market square, having a breakfast with a friend, when a man came and sit and sat with us. I was surprised because I didn’t know who was that boy, but my friend got up and greeted him giving two kisses. at time, I asked to my friend “Who is this boy?” and my friend saids that was her cousin. Here, I understood everything. I greeted him also and we were spiking all the morning on this café.
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