lunes, 14 de diciembre de 2009

It was a dark and stormy night when my parents were going
shopping. My brother and I were alone at home. It didn’t stop raining and it was raining a lot. My brother and I were very afraid.
Suddenly, the phone rang. I answered it. It was my grandmother and she told me to stay at home and not to go outside, because there was a crazy man with a knife in his hand, in the city.
I was very afraid, but I didn’t want to tell it to my brother because he is more nervous than me.
I was worried about my parents.
Suddenly, somebody knocked on the door of my home. Before I opened the door, I saw how it was the person that had knocked on the door.
He was a tall and thin man . He had dark hair, big eyes ,and... A knife in his hand!!! I thought that it was possible that it was a horrible dream, but no! it was a real adventure.
Suddenly, my parents arrived home. I was very afraid and I told them what my grandmother had told me. They burst out laughing and they told us that a group of people were filming a film.
This horror film was about a crazy man that went arround the city with a knife in his hand. We phoned our grandmother and we burst out laughing.