вторник, 23 апреля 2013 г.
понедельник, 1 апреля 2013 г.
Writing stories
Task: Write a fantasy story about a musical ferret who loves to play a yoyo.
It was last summer.The sun was shining and we were going to the garden that would have breakfast on the fresh air. Walking up the stairs, I heard a strange voice:
"Please turn on the radio"
I wasn`t exactly accustomed to hearing someone speak to me early morning."May be my little brother want to listen to music.Whatever.He can turn the radio himself " I thought.
"Hey!Turn it on!I want to dance"
After these words, I began to look into the corner of unlighted room. My eyes opened wide and I was very confused, because it was my ferret.He was sitting and waiting for my reaction. "Okey.Just a moment" I answered.
Now we were both surprised.I never thought that one day I can understand it. When we both came to, I turned on the radio and hurried from the room. I could not believe what had happened, but my ferret dance on two legs in a cage. Without thinking, he pulled off from the table yoyo and danced with him as a gymnast. Finally I went into the garden and decided not to think about what had happened. Later, my mother said it was from yesterday's heat stroke. Although I still can not find my yoyo.
It was last summer.The sun was shining and we were going to the garden that would have breakfast on the fresh air. Walking up the stairs, I heard a strange voice:
"Please turn on the radio"
I wasn`t exactly accustomed to hearing someone speak to me early morning."May be my little brother want to listen to music.Whatever.He can turn the radio himself " I thought.
"Hey!Turn it on!I want to dance"
After these words, I began to look into the corner of unlighted room. My eyes opened wide and I was very confused, because it was my ferret.He was sitting and waiting for my reaction. "Okey.Just a moment" I answered.
Now we were both surprised.I never thought that one day I can understand it. When we both came to, I turned on the radio and hurried from the room. I could not believe what had happened, but my ferret dance on two legs in a cage. Without thinking, he pulled off from the table yoyo and danced with him as a gymnast. Finally I went into the garden and decided not to think about what had happened. Later, my mother said it was from yesterday's heat stroke. Although I still can not find my yoyo.
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