It was around 21:00 when Jack walked into Moe’s bar, to pop in his best friend, the owner of the place. What he didn’t expected was to bump into the most gorgeous girl he had ever seen in his life. She was over a little stage, doing a performance. Around her, they were few spectators amazed by her voice. Jack, astonished, took a place in front of the stage and stayed listening her during all night.

When the clock stroked midnight, the show finished, and Jack returned to the real world. Unfortunately, before he could say anything, the girl left the bar, just like as Cinderella did in her story. The boy searched her during days, but nobody knew about where to find her. Jack, desolate, knew that he had lost the love of his live.

A few months later, while Jack was taking a walk along the beach, distracted by his thoughts, he heard a very particular voice, which sounded really familiar to him. That amazing sound which had been in his dreams during all that time. And, finally, he saw her. Jack was blessed, but he couldn’t lose her again. After the girl’s concert was finished, he went there and talked to her. Surprisingly, the girl of his dreams resulted to be called Dave.

Pseudònim: Xenius

On a rainy day in August, one of the coldest days ever, the streets were deserted and dark. The only person there, was walking around an abandoned building. I was at my house alone, because my boyfriend, Tim, wasn’t there. I was looking through a window to the scene, when, suddenly, he took a knife out of his pocket.

The next morning, I turned on the TV and heard “a blonde girl was murdered last night”. I instantly thought  about the man I saw, but I realised I couldn’t see his face. I really wanted to help the policemen find the murderer, but I wasn’t able to. Even though, I told them.

One week later, the policemen came to my house. They arrested my boyfriend for killing the girl. I was shocked. Maybe, I didn’t know him that much…

Pseudònim: Aleunam

Since I was little, I’ve always loved dancing. One day, when I was 5 years old, my mum enrolled me in a dance academy. I wasn’t very good at it but I loved it. Two years later, I broke my left leg in a car accident, so I had to leave the academy to recover. The doctor said to me that I couldn’t dance again. Fortunately, when I was 10, I entered the academy again, because I had recovered very well. I remember that first of all, I found it difficult to dance again. At the age of 12, I entered a competition with my dance class. We had to practice every day, but finally we won!
Now I’m 20 years old, and last Saturday I had the world dancing competition. It was very hard to prepare for, but with the help of our coach, we won! Now I can say that I’m one of the best dancer of the world!

Pseudònim: L

It was a quiet night and while Jonathan was sleeping he was dreaming of his dream day. Jonathan was dreaming that he was a professional formula one driver and he was in the last season race. He needed to finish in the first place to win the championship and if he didn’t suceed he would take it as a failure for his life. So Jonathan started the race very badly but little by little as he went through the laps he got to first place. The race finally ended and Jonathan was the new world champion of formula one, he enjoyed his dream a lot but the dream came to the end and Jonathan continued sleeping.

Pseudònim: II

Looking down at the ground was terrifying. It was too far. The slightest breeze made me shake, and it wobbled the thin wire that was holding me, marking the difference between a life of security and the most uncertain future: the fall. What would await me if I jumped into the unknown? There, in the height of my position, I was safe, but I didn’t feel I was living. All I could see was the darkness below me, but it was appealing. Just as the trees look for the sky and the depths of the earth, I wanted to know more of the world. I could even listen to it, taste it in my beak, feel it between my feathers. It was just one little, tiny, leap. And I would be there. I swayed a little, maybe for the last time. Who knows if I would miss my wire and my wind.  But I had made up my mind. I left myself fall to the great and endless adventure. And I flew far away.

Pseudònim: Maraya

In the year 3000 the world was changing; the parents didn’t look after their children, a lot of people died doing a selfie, people didn’t work… And nobody was aware of this but a eleven-years-old girl, called Sophie. The cause of all these problems was Instagram. Everybody wanted to take lots of nice photos to have “likes” in different dangerous places: in the middle of the street when all the cars were passing, on the top of a building, etc. They also were all the day looking at the images that friends and family posted. One day Sophie decided that she needed to stop this; she went to the building which controlled Instagram and disconnected the app for everyone. That was an easy job, because all the security staff were looking at their phone! All the world was without Instagram and it was a disaster. So Sophie connected the app again, but when everyone logged in, they saw a video of her explaining why she did this. Everyone was surprised and Sophie was all over the news. Nobody used Instagram anymore.

Pseudònim: Hawaii

I opened my eyes and I saw a lot of people running and shouting. A lot of survivers were hurted, so I got up and I started to help people with the help of other survivers. After a couple of hours, I managed to put together all the survivers. While I was trying to save lifes, a piece of the brohen plane hit me on the shoulder. Its was a desesperating situation and I didn’t know what to do.

After a week in the island the things changed a lot. We were all the survivers together, and all safe. We went to the jungle to search for food and water for all the people. We made a camp and every person had his or her tent. We tried to get by on with what we had because we thought that a helicopter or a boad would came to safe us, but after a month we realised that we would have to stay there longer than we wanted.

We stayed in the island two years. A lot of our friends died or they had lost in the island and we couldn’t find they. After all, we were only six survivers. We found a boat, and while we were going to it, the island vanished. We stayed in a very little boat since a big one found us and took us to a island where a lot of periodists were waiting for us.

This is what we told the periodists and all the people that asked us, but the real story isn’t this.

Pseudònim: Tintin

My family and I were at the airport to get on a plain to fly to New York for a week. After being there for two hours, we finally got on.
We were watching a movie about two twins who had been separated for eleven years, when we had a really big turbulence. We had to put on our oxygen masks and fasten our seatbealt. We all were very scared, we didn’t know what was happening. For a moment, I thought we were going to die inside that plane. All the flight attendants were trying to calm the passengers, but it was impossible.
After one hour of severe turbulence, we finally landed in the nearest airport. When all passengers had left the plane, there were lots of policemens, the told us something that I will never forget. Our plane had been lost, for at least, ten years.

Pseudònim: AG

OMG! It’s too late, I’m not going to make it to school! I was alone at home, my brother hadn’t waited waited for me.

I ate breakfast, I washed my teeth and I ran very fast to school. When I was running, everybody were looking at me.

Suddenly , I tripped on a rock. It dark around me. Unexpectedly, I saw a green light. There was lots of roses, all of them were different colours: orange, purple, blue, fuchsia… I saw a beautiful dragon but, it was covered in blood!  A spear was stuck in its torso. I didn’t know what was happening. Further away there was a lady-knight with a big helmet on a beautiful horse. In the horizon there was an amazing castle and… SLAP! I was in my comfortable bed, and it was very late, it was too a.m.

I thought that it was a dream but… What if it was not?

Pseudònim: HS

Hello! I’m Marta and I’m special.

I am 16 years old and last week, my life changed radically.

I was in my secondary school, in my class, when I felt dizzy, I standed up and I fainted.

I wake up in a hospital, my parents were with me. I opened my eyes and i could read other peoples minds. My parents thoughts the doctor’s thoughts and he thought.

The doctor came and examined me, she said that i was really good and she said that tomorrow I would go to school.

Next day in school, I read the mind of all the people, It was terrible! Some students thought about me and I was depressed.

Next day, I’m fainted once more. When I stand up, i was in the hospital and I couldn’t read other peoples minds! I explained everything to my parents and they told me that i didn’t move from this hospital, It was a dream!

Pseudònim: AL