Posted by: nayelisba15 | 02/10/2018

What I like about Guayaquil

I like tourist places very much, for example Malecón 2000 to the South of the city. I like going to the cinema with my best friend. I like going to the beach with my family and friends. I like the city centre because of its buildings and art. I like listening to very loud music. I also like Los Samanes Park.

Posted by: emiliajimenezvazquez | 28/09/2018

What I like about Madrid

I like the climate. I like the houses. I like the people. I like the Blue Island shopping centre. I like river Manzanares. I like the clothes. I like the street. I like the chinese shops. I like Puerta del Sol square. I like the taste of tap water. It is different from the taste of water in Lugo.

Posted by: kiracandy979 | 27/09/2018

What I like about Arequipa

I like the food, specially mintas. I like the people, specially their personality. I like Dinosaurs Park. I like the cathedral, specially the fountain and tree in the cloister. I like the dogs, specially street dogs. I like the beach nearby. I like the weather, specially sunny weather. I like the fun fairs in festivals.

Posted by: blueshadow8 | 27/09/2018

What I like about Lugo.

I like the places where there are woods. In Lugo there are very beatiful parks. For example, S. Roque’s Park and Rosalia de Castro’s Park. I like the cathedral in the city centre. I like the romanesque art in Lugo. The Roman Wall is really beautiful, too. Lugo is a touristic place and it is small, but it has festivals and concerts. You must know how to find the places where there are events.

Posted by: nicol0815 | 25/09/2018

What I like about Nagua

I like the summer in Nagua. I like the people. I like the island. I like the neighbours. I like the cinema because it is bigger than in Lugo. I like supermarkets in Nagua because they have very tasty salami. I like all the food in Nagua, but I don’t like all the food in Lugo. I like the beach and I like the city, specially “El Malecón”, because there are many festivals there.

Posted by: Ghormunjander | 17/05/2018

We remain united

The sun started to hide behind the mountains and the villagers were going to their homes, to their families. It had been a long working day and now they needed to rest for doing better the next day. Because their lives were limited to that: hardwork and rest.

There’s no time to look at the flowers without reason; there’s no time to sing and dance like in those old times; there’s no time for anything: the war has begun. The blacksmiths are forging swords, axes and spears instead of horseshoes; the farmers are preparing their things to escape from the massacre; the mothers are giving the last kisses to their sons. And now you are on the battleground, fighting for a lot of things. For your parents, because they taught you the value of the family and the love; for your friends that they have followed you in the worst moments. For all the people who have helped you. And now you’re holding your sword with courage and confidence, not with fear and dread. You have prepared for this all your entire life. You would give your soul for your nation’s goal. Because that is what a soldier will do. And if you dont, you’re a coward. But, when you’re alone, you can only think in one thing:

Why am I doing this all?

Why I am killing all those guiltless people?

When am I going to see my family and friends again?

But that’s only a foolishness, a farce. You don’t have to think about that, you have to think in your country. You only have to care about you and your nation. The others don’t deserve your heed. Because although we remain united, divided we fall. Now pray and give your last words, and that’s not a suggestion, it’s an order.


Posted by: amairgin | 15/05/2017

The Day After

The night was dark and she was walking on her own. The concert had been great, but none of her friends liked the band. She had met a nice guy at the concert, but he was too drunk to trust him on her way home.  She was tired because she had been dancing all night. The guy she had met loved dancing too. As she was walking home she could only think about the blonde guy in his tight jeans and t-shirt.

Next morning, she rang Joe, but he had a hangover and could not remember anything. She called a taxi to go and see him. When the taxi stopped, Joe saw her and ran away. Lisa asked the driver to go after him. The driver started to speed on the road and a few moments later, the taxi crashed against a wall.

When Lisa woke up in hospital, she saw Joe’s face looking at her. The next thing she remembers is the best kiss in history.


[This story was written by Santiago, Hugo, Antía, Alba, Jorge, Assil, Steven, Olga & Naím]

Posted by: camimolanozara | 14/05/2017

Birthday party


Posted by: adriandelrio99 | 14/05/2017

Daily adventures


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