When I woke up I didn’t see my breakfast on my table, which I found strange because my mother serves my breakfast every day. I thought that my mother was angry because of my bad marks and had not prepared my breakfast.
When I went to the kitchen I saw my mother and she didn’t look happy. I asked her if anything had happened but she didn’t reply.
I made my breakfast and I went to school.
When I returned home I didn’t see anyone, didn’t understand anything, why my mother wasn’t talking to me,and why she wasn’t at home as every day at this time. I started to be afraid and didn’t know what to do.
I started listening to the same noise as the day before and now it was not the dog because it was not at home, I went towards the noise and…
Posted by: mateooo | 01/02/2011
A Strange Story 3
Posted in Collaborative Writing | Tags: 2010-2011, 3rd year students, fiction
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Nacho said that it’s Friday and the next day (Saturday) Mateo said that Rachel went to school.
I haven’t got school on Saturdays, but… IMPOSIBLE IS NOTHING 😉
By: cvisualgg on 01/02/2011
at 22:21
It is possible,
but unlikely lol
By: mateooo on 13/03/2011
at 13:32
Are there classes on Saturdays?
By: Maryi on 04/02/2011
at 18:49
look at the title:
a STRANGE story.
By: mateooo on 08/02/2011
at 21:16
hahaha… 😀 ok!
you’re right in what you say!!! 🙂
By: Maryi on 09/02/2011
at 17:37