Wednesday, 15 February 2017

The Large Empty House

Hi there!

Here you have another composition, I'll put down below the instructions of it.

    Imagine that you spent last night in a large empty house. It was a dark, windy night and    strange things happened during the night. You felt frightened. Explain what happened, what you heard, saw and felt. 

Last night it was terrible. I had one of the worst experiences ever. I wish it didn’t happen at all.

My friend Eliza and I met yesterday afternoon to do a photo shoot. We decided to go to a little town forest. We walked and walked until we spot a large empty house. We thought about the idea of shooting some photos there. Time passed so quickly there, and within an hour, darkness took over the sky and unfortunately we had to stay there.

 We put the clothes of the photo shoot on the floor and tried to sleep, but it wasn’t possible at all. We stayed up all night, with a lot of fear in our bodies. There was wind, and we listened the air passing through the broken shutters, there was some kind of rats, and they were making strange noises, we felt disgusted.

It was a complete nightmare. I sometimes have flashbacks of that night and I feel anxious about it.


Sunday, 22 January 2017

My mum

Hi there!

Happy New Year! I know, I know... It's 22 of January, but better late than never, isn't it?
Our teacher told us to write about our favourite relative. It was kinda difficult to choose, but for the title you know who I've chosen. My mum. (I've changed her name for personal preferences)
Enjoy!


It's not that easy for me to choose a favourite relative. There are a few important relatives in my life. Maybe one of the most special one is my mum.
Her name is Mia. She is a 43 year old woman with short purple hair and she is as tall as me.
My mum is very patient with me and we get on well together, we laugh, we watch films and series together, we talk about different issues...
We have a lot of anecdotes together, one is when I threw her a lid of a pot on her big toe! It was unintentionally, obviously, and it was one of the few times I saw her crying of pain and not because of films. She usually cries because of sad things she sees on TV.
I love her and she loves me, we take care of each other and every night when she arrives home we kiss and hug. She's a very important person to me.