ADVENTURES IN THE ZOO

I want to tell a little story of a zoo. It starts in a small city in Germany. One day an elephant wants to visit the city, but he doesn’t know how to get out. A child that passes by the elephant, looks at the elephant, and sees that he doesn’t look feel good. He told his parents, and they told the animal security, to do something. Then animal security let the elephant free through the city. When the elephant is free in the middle of the city, it starts to destroy everything. The police arrest the elephant, and they put it in prison for three years. All the animals in the zoo are very sad because they are friends. Three years later when the elephant goes back to the zoo, friends (the other animals) get him a present for making the elephant a smile on his face. The present was a model of the city, to have a memory of her.

FISH

UN HOMBRE HONRADO

Agobiado por las deudas aquel padre luchaba por sobresalir, su oficio de barrendero no le daba suficiente para vivir, una tarde se encontró una cartera repleta de dinero, que suerte, de quién será, me la quedo, al llegar a casa se la enseñó a su mujer, era sábado, el lunes pagaré todas mis deudas. El domingo un anuncio en el periódico anunciaba de un señor mayor que había perdido una cartera y suplicaba que se la devolvieran a perdería su trabajo. La conciencia le reprochaba su conducta, devolvió la cartera, mujer no podemos pagar las deudas, he devuelto la cartera. A la mañana siguiente se presentó un abogado, aquel hombre mayor le había nombrado heredero de una cuantiosa herencia, dijo que al fin había encontrado un hombre honrado.

EL POETA Y SU PERRITA

THE MYSTERIOUS HUNTING

It all started on a school camping trip. I was in a tent with my friends

And suddenly a tiny card appears with a message. I read the card out loud to my friends.

“Meet me at the Ashdown Forest at twelve, o’clock at night”

None of my friends wanted to go with me. I woke up at eleven o’ clock and I walked to the forest. A cold wind blew on the back of my neck and ears like the touch of cold fingers. The whole world seemed unnaturally dark, without light. It was taking too long. I looked at my watch again. And, in the middle of the forest, a huge werewolf appeared in front of me. I ran away as much as I could. He was so big and too fast that I knew that he would catch me. And all of a sudden my Maths teacher emerged with a knife. He threw it and he hit the mark.

My teacher and I returned to the camp without a word. Anyone will know about that.

LARISSA GIMÉNEZ

THE MAGIC PENCIL

One day, three kids decided to make an investigators team. They wanted to earn money, but they were not very clever. They were from 6 graders at a public school in Sant Cugat. Ana, Paul and Peter didn’t have many customers, so they decided to buy everything to seem like professionals, but it didn’t work. They needed luck and help. The next day at school, Ana found a new student who was super-clever, so she said she would help them in the investigators team. She was Maria, from Australia. Ana was nervous, but she invited her to her house in the afternoon.

“Hello, I’m Ana and these are Peter and Paul, my best friends. We are part from an investigators club”, said Ana.

“Oh! I think I can help you. I love cases. Also, I have something that can help us”, said Maria.

Maria took out a yellow pencil with something written there. It said, “This is a detector for things you have lost”, the three guys were surprised and decided to use it to find things and have more customers and more money. Two weeks later they received many cases, but … without the pencil! They were more clever and they were four professional detectives.

SLEEPY PAGES

TALKING ABOUT TIME…

In 1 year, 52 weeks, 8760 hours and 525600 minutes, there is only 1 day, 24 hours and 1440 minutes as representative as this day, Sant Jordi, when the flowers begin to grow and the heat begins to arrive, the birds sing more and a knight saves his princess from a fearsome dragon; but let’s not rush, let’s tell the story from the beginning. In the 300s or so the king must make a draw to see who the poor man or woman will be who will have to serve food to a dragon that stalks the town, unfortunately for the chosen one is the princess. She about to be devoured appears Jordi with sword and shield gleaming to save his maid by sticking the sword in the heart of the dragon from which he sprouted a beautiful rose bush that he gave to his beloved as proof of his love.

SALUMA

THE FAKE SON

Once upon a time, five years ago Cristian decided to go to an important university in Barcelona. His parents were very proud because Cristian was a great student and his family loved him too. At least, it is what it looked like. 

The university offered him to go to an university of E.U with all the costs paid. Christian accepted the offer at the instance.  His mother was too sad,  because he was only able to stay with his son on Christmas,  the rest of the year she couldn’t stay with him.

 Christian learned much English in USA and had excellent marks.  However he took distance a lot  with all of his family,  especially with his mother,  in the last 3 months only talked  to them one time,  because the  Christians father obligated in.  He told Christian that his mother was very strange. Christian’s parents were divorced.

 Finally, when Christmas arrived,  Christian decided to go to see his mother.  When we arrived at the house he looked at his mother with another son and she  ignored him!

ORIOL ROCABERT

UNA HISTORIA CUALQUIERA

Robaron en una joyería, el ladrón salió corriendo tropezando con un transeúnte que paseaba por la calle, al chocar los dos hombres una joya se desprendió del bolsillo del ladrón yendo a caer a los pies del hombre. La policía viendo la joya a sus pies lo llevó detenido, se hizo un juicio extremadamente rápido y fue condenado a veinte años, en su casa los hijos esperaban al padre que nunca llegó, la madre había muerto no hacía mucho, eran dos niños muy pequeños a los que llevaron a una guardería, siempre allí preguntaban por su padre, siempre la misma respuesta, mañana vendrán, nunca más lo vieron, igual que ese cuantos otros habrán corrido la misma suerte en un mundo que no es perfecto.

EL POETA Y SU PERRITA

LOST WITH A MONSTER

I was lost in a very high building and I heard a lot of mysterious steps. I was so scared and I started to run to the top of the building but all the doors were closed but the last, that was a little bit open. I was very scared but I opened the door to ser if I could hide there but there was only a carpet. I looked round the area and I saw the monster. It was just a little dog.

THE LITTLE DOG

ENSEÑADME

No sé antes, pero ahora no usan pizarras. Prefieren ser asertivos y dialogar, sin generar grandes frustraciones ̶ aunque eso no siempre se consiga̶. Lo cierto es que aún recuerdo demasiado bien a algunos y son difíciles de perdonar. Pensar en ellos me perturba, desearía borrar de mi mente cualquier cosa que guardara relación. Volver atrás y aniquilarlos por completo sin dejar señal. La especialista me dijo que no sea tan radical, que intente comprenderlos a ellos y a mí en primer lugar. Insiste en que recuerde que seguramente algo saqué de ellos. Puede que tenga razón y que yo me haya vuelto a equivocar. Supongo que sí y que, al fin y al cabo, de los errores se aprende.

SIR QUENTIN BLAKE

THE OTHER NIGHT

On 10th April I discovered that I don’t see you as just a friend. How you caressed me. How you looked at me. How do you not realize how I feel about you? All the time that I am with you is all I need in my life. What am I supposed to do with this I feel? When you told me “you look beautiful tonight” what did you want to tell me? I never thought I could feel what I feel for you. Your hugs became my safe zone. When you pass my hair behind my ear and look at me that way, you cause an explosion of emotions in me. Tell me, do you think that something could happen more than a friendship between us?

YOUR SECRET ADMIRER