SHE
Para la clase de inglés, Nico debía escribir un texto de una cuartilla inspirado en la imagen de una sola palabra: "SHE"
Éste es el resultado:
She appeared out of thin air, nobody kew where she had come from. Nobody knew where she lived. All everybody knew was that she had a very weird personality. One moment she would be happy, the next she would be angry and then happy again. We all lived our normal lives and she never talked to anybody. You would only see her once or twice a week in the town market. She was very neat and organised old lady. She would arrive at 10:30 in the morning, buy some food and a basket with the same fruit everyday, and then leave at exactly 11:16.
One day, her schedule was broken. One of the market stalls had run out of apples and for the first time anybody had heard, she spoke. "Don't worry, I'll come by tomorrow and buy some", she sighed. As she left, a heavy mist clouded the entire market, the temperature dropped even though it was the middle of summer. She was a very peculiar woman, wierd things kept happening and the only new thing in town was her.
Even though she was very eeire, she was very pretty, attractive and brave. I think I'm the only one in town who knows who she is and that's my little secret. All those weird thing happening are just coincidences. She is just my granny and no one else. She never talked to anyone because she is always busy and in a hurry. You can only see her once or twice a week because she lives in the city and only comes to visit me sometimes. I'm also the reason why she buys the fruit in the market, she always buys it and then comes straight to my house. She, is just my granny, and like any granny, she's very nice and neat.
Éste es el resultado:
She appeared out of thin air, nobody kew where she had come from. Nobody knew where she lived. All everybody knew was that she had a very weird personality. One moment she would be happy, the next she would be angry and then happy again. We all lived our normal lives and she never talked to anybody. You would only see her once or twice a week in the town market. She was very neat and organised old lady. She would arrive at 10:30 in the morning, buy some food and a basket with the same fruit everyday, and then leave at exactly 11:16.
One day, her schedule was broken. One of the market stalls had run out of apples and for the first time anybody had heard, she spoke. "Don't worry, I'll come by tomorrow and buy some", she sighed. As she left, a heavy mist clouded the entire market, the temperature dropped even though it was the middle of summer. She was a very peculiar woman, wierd things kept happening and the only new thing in town was her.
Even though she was very eeire, she was very pretty, attractive and brave. I think I'm the only one in town who knows who she is and that's my little secret. All those weird thing happening are just coincidences. She is just my granny and no one else. She never talked to anyone because she is always busy and in a hurry. You can only see her once or twice a week because she lives in the city and only comes to visit me sometimes. I'm also the reason why she buys the fruit in the market, she always buys it and then comes straight to my house. She, is just my granny, and like any granny, she's very nice and neat.
Escrito por Nico-
Comments
Post a Comment