viernes, 3 de diciembre de 2010

Story

It was a cold winter I was on holidays in my house in the countryside. This day was very stormy, the sky was dark and it was snowing a lot. I was alone at home, because my parents were at the village and they were very scared too. Suddenly I heard a noise in the kitchen; it was like someone who was crying. I didn’t know what to do. But although I am not so brave I decided to go downstairs to see what was happening. As there wasn’t light in the house I took a candle. But, unfortunately, while I walking down the light fell to the ground and took off. Everything was going wrong. I started running toward the kitchen and then, I could realise that the noise was the TV that turned on. I sighed happily and I went back to my room very joyfully.