dissabte, 28 de novembre del 2009

activiti 3

It was a dark and stormy night. I was afraid. someone rang me. It was a strange voice. The person said to me that he wanted money . I answered that I wasn't rich. He didn't speak more. Suddenly, he knocked at the door.I was terrified and I didn't open the door, and he left. then, he knocked at the door again but I heard someone laughing. I recognized the voice. It was my friend Joan. It had been a jove!

dimarts, 3 de novembre del 2009

aitor