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Monday 10 September 2018
Thursday 7 June 2018
OUR HORROR STORIES
Something up The stairs
When I was a kid, I would run to the top of the stairs as fast as I could,
as if it were a kind of silly game. Well, I must have had five or six at that time.
I'm not sure, but I know it was very small. At some point, a voice at the top
of the stairs began to whisper something to me. I would make bets with me,
like ... "I bet you a penny that you can not get to the top of the stairs".
I really do not think there is a certain amount of time or anything.
Like I said, it was very small, so I probably did not have the ability to count.
Say ah. I remember I was sitting at the top of the stairs, having conversations
with this voice, about bets, of course. :p
Finally, the voice (it was like a whisper of a man's voice, not my own
voice in my head) began to bet my life. Instead of pennies, he would say
"I bet your life that you can not go up the stairs, blah, blah."
As I got older, it stopped. I never thought at all. I never mentioned it to
anyone ... UNTIL one night I was sleeping in my brother's house
(he was about eighteen years old, he was twenty-two) and we were talking about
"spooky" stories. Out of nowhere, I pulled out the "voice at the top of the stairs"
and my brother fell silent and it got weird. Before even mentioning the aspect of the bets, he said "Did you make bets?"
He told me that it also happened and out of nowhere came a voice that said
"time is up"
By Joseba Irizar
Something up The stairs
When I was a kid, I would run to the top of the stairs as fast as I could,
as if it were a kind of silly game. Well, I must have had five or six at that time.
I'm not sure, but I know it was very small. At some point, a voice at the top
of the stairs began to whisper something to me. I would make bets with me,
like ... "I bet you a penny that you can not get to the top of the stairs".
I really do not think there is a certain amount of time or anything.
Like I said, it was very small, so I probably did not have the ability to count.
Say ah. I remember I was sitting at the top of the stairs, having conversations
with this voice, about bets, of course. :p
as if it were a kind of silly game. Well, I must have had five or six at that time.
I'm not sure, but I know it was very small. At some point, a voice at the top
of the stairs began to whisper something to me. I would make bets with me,
like ... "I bet you a penny that you can not get to the top of the stairs".
I really do not think there is a certain amount of time or anything.
Like I said, it was very small, so I probably did not have the ability to count.
Say ah. I remember I was sitting at the top of the stairs, having conversations
with this voice, about bets, of course. :p
Finally, the voice (it was like a whisper of a man's voice, not my own
voice in my head) began to bet my life. Instead of pennies, he would say
"I bet your life that you can not go up the stairs, blah, blah."
voice in my head) began to bet my life. Instead of pennies, he would say
"I bet your life that you can not go up the stairs, blah, blah."
As I got older, it stopped. I never thought at all. I never mentioned it to
anyone ... UNTIL one night I was sleeping in my brother's house
(he was about eighteen years old, he was twenty-two) and we were talking about
"spooky" stories. Out of nowhere, I pulled out the "voice at the top of the stairs"
and my brother fell silent and it got weird. Before even mentioning the aspect of the bets, he said "Did you make bets?"
anyone ... UNTIL one night I was sleeping in my brother's house
(he was about eighteen years old, he was twenty-two) and we were talking about
"spooky" stories. Out of nowhere, I pulled out the "voice at the top of the stairs"
and my brother fell silent and it got weird. Before even mentioning the aspect of the bets, he said "Did you make bets?"
He told me that it also happened and out of nowhere came a voice that said
"time is up"
"time is up"
By Joseba Irizar
THE DEAD BODY
Long ago, in a house that was believed to be haunted,
man who never left home was living. The old man died of
a heart attack, which increased the belief that this
house was haunted, it was a long time before someone
lived there again. One day a tenant named Jorge arrived.
He was a normal man. When he arrived, it felt strange when
the doors were down, there was a cobweb ....
When he went to bed he noticed that someone screamed,
then lit a candle and started down the stairs when suddenly
he saw a dead man but Jorge started to run and did not
want to look back but could not and looked back,
and saw him Behind him, he looked down and saw a sword
but Jorge was not quick, he took Pedro and killed him.
By Naroa Osinaga
THE WOMAN WITHOUT EYES
It was the night of Halloween when Marcela, Maria´s friend,
went to Maria´ś house to dress up and go out to do trick treaktrent.
went to Maria´ś house to dress up and go out to do trick treaktrent.
When they went out to the street, they spent a while, and suddenly
it was very dark and they didn't see much, and they ended up in a
very dark forest. And because they did not know which direction
to go to, they went south. They stop in one place: in a very dark
square with abandoned houses and without street light.
Suddenly a group of boys with bad looksand and bad intentions
appeared.
it was very dark and they didn't see much, and they ended up in a
very dark forest. And because they did not know which direction
to go to, they went south. They stop in one place: in a very dark
square with abandoned houses and without street light.
Suddenly a group of boys with bad looksand and bad intentions
appeared.
The boys started hitting Maria, until they pulled out her eyes,
and then they went to do the same to Marcela, but Marcela was
abee to escape.
and then they went to do the same to Marcela, but Marcela was
abee to escape.
The legend says that Maria goes out on Halloween to
catch those who ripped her eyes but as she can not see,
she rips the eyes of everyone she catches, thinking that they her
aggressors.![mujer sin ojos bilaketarekin bat datozen irudiak](https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/DM-vXzu41ggudLqZLfc1US-mLEdes5jOv7bXugAVBITfXz0T1nZgr5KhY8cetZ6sWnZVBY8gc2JG4qDD05r6uOwAM-4iV8PLScIcKHDrj31p84ucXX8cZsXPvKue3A271ftequEt)
catch those who ripped her eyes but as she can not see,
she rips the eyes of everyone she catches, thinking that they her
aggressors.
By Naiara and Adrian
Thursday 10 May 2018
Friday 9 February 2018
Thursday 29 June 2017
MAGAZINES!
Students from Year 5 worked during the end of the second term and in the third term on a project about animals. They created some interesting magazines and here you have some covers:
Click on the title to read the magazine:
THE BEST ANIMALS
A.E.I MAGAZINE
MAGAZINE OF ANIMALS
Click on the title to read the magazine:
THE BEST ANIMALS
A.E.I MAGAZINE
MAGAZINE OF ANIMALS
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