Write about an urban legend, a strange story or a funny anecdote you know
(4 paragraphs, 120 words)
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ResponderEliminarEvery Sunday my brother takes his bike and goes to the field to help my grandfather. That Sunday we were all my cousins to go all by bike too.
ResponderEliminarI got up very early, had breakfast and prepared my backpack with food, water and juices. But my mother who knows me well, just made me repeat that it was not, that it was too for away, that I was going to get tired, that there was a lot of mud to be rained, but I did not even think about it.
When my cousins arrived, we all went out together, we were on the road and when we started to climb the first hill, that's when my bad day began.
Halfway down the hill I could not take it anymore, I had to get off and walk with the bike at a cost. After downhill and again uphill, then I had to sit for a while of the dizziness I had.
When finally we got to the field I went to get my sandwich and I did not have it, I had lost so many hills, then in the afternoon we started playing and jumping I tripped and put my foot in a puddle. That's not all, when we returned home, my bike was punctured and my mother had to pick me up.
I was three years old, when something happened to me that my mother terrified him and she still tells me about it as an anecdote, but that I laugh when I listen to her and she gives me a little.
ResponderEliminarIt was a saturday morring, I was playing in the living room of my house with some horses and my mother was in her room making her bed, we were both alone at home, when she heard me cry she was scared.
Ran out to see what happened to me when I came to the classroom saw me crying in one of the armchairs and the horses were in the other chair, I was what happened to me and I answered that the child had removed the horse.
She with a strange face asked me wath child? here there isn't one, I cried mom said that child who is there is the chair, she was very scared, made me see that the child was in the yard and shut the door, but he continued crying and told him that the child was entering again, she scared me in my arms and we left home until my father arrived.
Once when I was a girl they told me a legend about a man, a man who lived alone began to suspect that there was something else in his apartment, moving things around and stealing food.
ResponderEliminarIn this way, she decided to place surveillance cameras that ended up revealing that the shadow she had been living with was actually a fifty-eight-year-old homeless woman named Tatsuko Horikawa.
She admitted to the police that she had been seeing in the house for about a year, perfectly camouflaged.
Obviously this story does not verify that the shadows are real, but it will make you think of other options before thinking that you are becoming paranoid.
One morning, I went to shopping without my aún Ana, and we went into a shoe store. Between seeing my aún ir semestre like brown sports.After trying them he decidido to take ir. Then went into a clothing store and went to get aprovechar jeans that we liked un the end we did not like any and we left the store, and a to meterse frontera the éxito, I realizar that my aún Was not wearning the shoe bag and we went quickly to the Testers which were all ocupied and I wit Houten thinking, opened the curtains to see if the bag Was. We went to the caretaker to see un the cámaras where the bag could be. To minutes later I went back to the Testers and found then un a córner inside another bag and packed them up and went to the caretaker, to tell my aún and the Guardian that I had found the bag with the shoes.
ResponderEliminarOne morning, I went to shopping without my aún Ana, and we went into a shoe store. Between seeing my aún ir semestre like brown sports.After trying them he decidido to take ir. Then went into a clothing store and went to get aprovechar jeans that we liked un the end we did not like any and we left the store, and a to meterse frontera the éxito, I realizar that my aún Was not wearning the shoe bag and we went quickly to the Testers which were all ocupied and I wit Houten thinking, opened the curtains to see if the bag Was. We went to the caretaker to see un the cámaras where the bag could be. To minutes later I went back to the Testers and found then un a córner inside another bag and packed them up and went to the caretaker, to tell my aún and the Guardian that I had found the bag with the shoes.
ResponderEliminarOne morning, I went to shopping without my aunt Ana, and we went into a shoe store. Between seeing my aún ir semestre like brown sports.After trying them he decidido to take ir. Then went into a clothing store and went to get aprovechar jeans that we liked un the end we did not like any and we left the store, and a to meterse frontera the éxito, I realizar that my aún Was not wearning the shoe bag and we went quickly to the Testers which were all ocupied and I wit Houten thinking, opened the curtains to see if the bag Was. We went to the caretaker to see un the cámaras where the bag could be. To minutes later I went back to the Testers and found then un a córner inside another bag and packed them up and went to the caretaker, to tell my aún and the Guardian that I had found the bag with the shoes.(Marina Ruiz Pavón) 4D
ResponderEliminarOne of the urban Sevillian legends takes as a protagonist Mrs Maria Coronel, daughter of the copero of the King Don Pedro I.
ResponderEliminarThe monarch gave the orders to kill the father and the husband of Mrs Maria and fell in love madly with her. The widow decided to move back to a convent, though as it counts the history, it did not prevent that Don Pedro was chasing it insistently.
One of the versions of the legend he assures that the unfortunate widow harassed by the visits in person to the convent of the own king, spilt the oil hirviendo of one of the frying pans of the kitchen the face to disfigure it self and Mr Pedro finished this way with the pretensions.
Mrs Maria Coronel's incorrupt body rests in the choir of the Monastery of Holy Unis, in the Sevillian capital.
Gema Yaqui 4ºC
One day , in my country house two years ago in summer ,I invited
ResponderEliminarto my friends to the swimming pool and to stay to sleep there. We had a great time but when the night came we only stayed 4.
Later , at half past nine we start to eat , we sat inside the house outside it was cold and at the same time we played cards games.
When we finished eating we went for a walk along the way while telling scary stories , one of my most fearful friends was seeing shadows and things around him so we went back to the house and went to the swimming pool.
Later , when we were in the swimming pool all the all the headlights went out and we left the pool, believing there were thieves but the headlights were turned on again and my father appeared laughing, he had made a joke.
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ResponderEliminarTHE OUIJA BOARD
ResponderEliminarEverything started one night.Debi,a young of eighteen years old was cleaning her loft when she found a very old box.In the box,there was a ouija board and a paper with some rules. She started to read it:never play alone,never play in a cementery and always say “Goodbye”.
She wanted to play it because she thought that it was a simple game and she ignored the rules.At night, before to sleep,she started to play alone in her bedroom.While she was playing she heard a noise in the loft,but she didn't give importance and she decided to sleep without say “Goodbye”.
The next morning she told to her friends about the ouija.Everybody met in a cementary at twelve o'clock a.m. and they played it.Then they went to their houses.
The next day one of Debi's friend appeared dead.Then all of her friends were dying one by one mysteriously.When all they were dead except Debi,she decided to throw the ouija board and that day in the night she found the game on her bed.Behind it there was a sentence: “I want to continue playing”.
JESÚS VÁZQUEZ GONZÁLEZ 4ºESO B
ResponderEliminarTHE BET OF THE CEMENTERY
The mean character was a shy young. For the work of her father , she and her family was changing constantly from city and friends .
In one of these transfers , one group of classmates challenged her to a courage test:she must go to the cementery at night and she must put a note in the last grave of the cementery .The note said “ I was here “.
The girl , with the hope to be one more in the group,accepted the challenga and that night she was ready tu fulfill her dark mission.She wanted to run and leave the game , but the young jumped the fence and she walked between the graves. When she arrived to the last grave , her eyes were full of tears and her hands trembled for the fear.With a pushpin she put the note what she showed her courage and when she standed up to leave the cementery something caughted her .
The next morning her classmates hadn't news from her so they went to the cementery .There found her body lying down in the floor , with her skirt nailed with a pushpin in the last grave of the cementery . She had died... of fear.
SOFÍA TORRES GELO 4º ESO B
When I was 5 years old I had something chilling. One Sunday we went to my grandmother's house to have lunch together. When we finished eating everyone started talking about things that I did not understand. I was very bored!
ResponderEliminarAs I did not know what to do, I went up to the second floor with care because on the stairs I did not have a handrail. In the living room on the sofa there were sheets. I picked up a sheet and started to roll over the body. things of young children.
When I finished I wanted to show my mother what she had done to me. I was about to go down the stairs when I stepped on the sheets and was about to fall for them. when suddenly I felt a hand that held me so that I would not fall back. I looked back to who was the person who had grabbed me, there was no one!
I got too scared and ran down the stairs. My grandmother told me that a great-grandmother of mine died there. I was very scared.
CLARA MARÍA TORRES DEL VALLE 4ºB
This story happened one year ago, I was in the bathroom but I listen my brother to tell to my mother. He says that he was in my home with one friends and they were playing "fifa" at 3:00 am more or less when suddenly they hearded strange noises coming from a room. They were very scared so they decided to called to the aunt of his friend.. because she has relationship with spirits.
ResponderEliminarShe asked them to take a picture of the room where the noise was coming from, and after she called them. She said that there was a ghost of a child who did not want to play the "fifa" because it was very bored.
When I listen this in the bathroom I started crying because I remembered that my father told me that many years ago when he was little, a boy dieds in my house.
I don't believe this because nowadays nothing like that has happened to me, but my brother jokes many times with that there are ghosts in my house and I don't like to play with these.
Girl on the slope of the Doblas
ResponderEliminarFor more than 50 years the story has been heard of a girl appearing in that curve on rainy days.
The story comes from a traffic accident 50 years ago where one of the souls is the girl's fantama.
A bus fell down an embankment where 22 people died of which 8 were women
Some drivers in the area said that they put a girl in their cars when she was hitchhiking. Then, when approaching the curve she always warns that there was danger, to me, behind the driver, I never saw anyone
ADVENTURE IN HIGH SEA
ResponderEliminarThis fact happened in summer of 2011, when my father, my brother and me explored the archipelago of Madeira, between the island of Porto Santo and Funchal, the capital of Madeira.When our boat, the “Lobo Marino”, suffred a fault, one the engines that prevented the lateral movement. Suddanly three tugboat came to rescue us. All the town of Madeira expected our arrival, beside the emergency services.
The panic spread in some passengers, that were the first to leave the boat ,one hour later arrived a our destinity and the town us applaud when we go down.
In the end, the boat stayed more than 10 days stopped in the port, preventig the comunication and the tourism between the two island .
So he picks it up the local prens to the next day ( Attach a photo ).
Hello, I am Dani and I am going to tell you a anecdote that I've lived 10 years ago.
ResponderEliminarMe, my parents, my brother, and two friends of my parents were having lunch in a restaurant in San Eloy in the middle of Chritsmas.
When we finished, we go out the restaurant and I took my mum's hand, but suddenly, I saw a shoe shop with a lot of toys and teddys, so I leave my mum's hand and I ran to this place, shouting: I want one! I want one! But anyone of my family could hear me.
I was in the door of that shoe shop, that was closed, alone, my parents continued walking, and hundreds of people were at San Eloy, so I started to cry. At that moment, my mother told me that she asked to my father if he were with me, but he doesn't. All of them were very preocupated, so they grow up their heads to look at me, but they don't saw nothing.
Like I was saying, I was crying, and after some minutes crying , an old woman asked me why I was there, and took me in his hands. Finally, when the woman took me, my brother could see me, and all of them came to the "rescue". I think that's the most terrific day I've ever lived.
What I'm going to tell happened to me in 2016. I was in the field with my friend, we went to a corral of wild cows where we could fight one of them, after being there we went home.
ResponderEliminarThe next day it was raining but we wanted to fight anyway, but that day the cattle were very upset, and it was not easy but we got it.
Then after a break we got going again, but in an oversight the cow hit me and it was terrible even though nothing serious happened.
At the end we had to contact the owner of those cows, that man was very angry for not telling him that we were there since that horrible day for us to stop going for the big scare we gave ourselves.
SOY JESUS CAMPILLO FERNANDEZ
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