Horror stories

Los alumnos de 3º y 4º han participado en un concurso de  relatos y microrrelatos en inglés, con motivo de la celebración de Halloween. Los ganadores han sido:

- Gabriela Castilla  (microrrelato)
- Claudia Bolaños  (relato).

Aquí los tenéis:

- Micro story One day, while I was in my house watching TV, I heard a low noise but I didn't know what it was. Suddenly the mobile phone rang and I went to take it. When I picked it up I saw that there was blood on the floor and on the wall. And suddenly someone killed me and my spirit never left my house...

- Story (A black hand) I was sleeping when the door opened. I didn't care at that moment, because I thought it could be because of the wind.The next night the door opened again and I decided to close it... I couldn't! I didn't know why. I tried to close it for 3 minutes and then I saw a black hand on my shoulder. I shouted but suddenly other hands appeared and started to hold me down. When I woke up I was tied in my bed. My mother and my father were crying a lot, when a doctor entered the room. I couldn't hear what he said exactly but I could understand three words..."dangerous","crazy" and "medicines". At that moment I understood everything... I am ill, I was never in my bedroom, this is a hospital, I see things which other people can't. The black bands were nurses and they were trying to help me, but I couldn't see that... because I'm crazy and I must escape...

En 2º de ESO, los alumnos tenían que completar una historia presentada por el profesor. La ganadora ha sido Irene Montero, con el siguiente relato:

A HALLOWEEN STORY

One Halloween my friends and I were going trick-or-treating in our neighbourhood. Down the street from us was an old deserted house that everyone thought was haunted. My mother said “Don’t you dare go near that house!”. Naturally, her warning made us even more curious. We went to the house and rang the bell. There was no answer. We tried the door. It was unlocked, so we entered the house. The door slammed behind us and…  we could not go out.

The first thing we saw was a skeleton that seemed alive. We began to run and we arrived a room where there was a big table. Around the table terryfing dolls were sitting down. We were very afraid. My best friend said: “We should return and go out of this horrible house”,  but the door was closed, so we had to stay in the house. Then we went to the kitchen where a lot of knives were on the wall. We saw a door and we ran to it. When we opened the door…  we heard a loud noise, BUUU, and…  our parents were there and they were laughing. Then we knew that it was a joke. It was the best Halloween in my life.

                                                                                              IRENE MONTERO 2ºB