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miércoles, 23 de septiembre de 2015

sábado, 22 de agosto de 2015

Impossible love

I have to create a story to my class and this is what I get.

   Once upon a time, in the "Far far away kingdom" there was a very beautiful princess called Emma. Emma was the daughter of Carlo Magno king of "Far far a way." The king had a wonderful wife called Victoria. Victoria liked cleaning, cooking and doing all the things at home.


    One day the princess and her father went to see a joust between two knights, Edward and Hector. These two knights were newlies. All was ready to start. The knights in their horses and with their silver lances. It was a very strong joust. There were four rounds and in the last round something happened. The princess started to cheer Edward. The king didn't like that because he wanted Hector to win. The last round started, the two horses ran the best that they could, when Edward's lance hit Hector, all the people could see how Hector had a terrible death. When Edward saw Hector on the floor he escaped and Emma followed him.
The angry king because the scaped of his daughter, followed them. Emma followed Edward like one hour and finally she caught him in the cementery "I killed him, I killed him!!!! What have I done" Edward shouted when a tear was falling from his eye " Don't  worry" Emma triedm to help Edward. Emma trying to make stay quiet and she kiised him and when was in silence, she left him alone.
     The king that had seen all that had happened when Emma went away, he went and stuck a sword in his neck. Emma didn´t know but that knight was the last time she saw Edwaed.

jueves, 9 de julio de 2015

sábado, 30 de mayo de 2015

Diary Entry

I wrote a diary entry of a grandmother that love knitting but her family tokd her that she have to stop.

September 19 2015

Dear diary

Today my family visited me. First I showed them the new clothes I have knitted for them. They told me that they were very thanksful but sometimes I think that they don´t apprecate the things I do for them. After that, we ate a very good lunch that my son and my doughter in law prepsred. In the afternoon they prepared an act for me, it was very nice. But when they finished I started to knit again. They told me not to knit because of my powerless hands. But I continued because I hadn´t done anything today. When I finished knitting it was four o´clock. It was time for the tea, my two grandsons prepared a wonderfull cake. Nothing was left, we ate all. After eating, I showed them what I had knitted. It was a sweater for my son, all of them laughed and bothered him.. At nine o´clock they left. I was so tired. At ten o´clock I had dinner. I felt so lonely when they left. When I was eatting I realised that they were right. I am not the same girl that I was twenty years ago. I don´t have the same hands of that fisher girl.