jueves, 26 de noviembre de 2009

lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2009

A STRANGE NIGHT AT HOME

It was a dark and stormy night when I was alone at home. My parents were watching a film in the cinema and my sister was a friend's house. Suddenly the phone rang. When I answered the phone, nobody was there.

I went to the bedroom and I heard a strange hoise in the kitchen. I was frightened and I didn't want to go out from the bedroom.

The phone didn't stop ringing, and I was afraid. Later, somebody knocked at the door. Maybe they were my parents.

I opened the door and nobody was there. I wanted to phone my parents, but the phone didn't work.

When I went to the kitchen there was a note on the table. It said that I was going to die, and I was terribly scared.

Suddenly, the dorbell rang again, but this time it was the alarm clock. Everything had been a dream.