jueves, 26 de noviembre de 2009

a ghost history

a long, long time.....
a boy it at home but, is boring
and desideded come out to walk at park and suddenly to gear a sound to whistle and saw to darken, he boy ran faster and to find a old
house, he here, the doors close ,he go move up the ladders and.....
he saw a gosth, the gosth do frighten and he boy to fall dismay.
In the next day....
the boy wake up in your home
and he doesnt know if there is a dream o a reality.

lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2009

It is my family...



My mother is tall, slim, beatyfull,black hair, little nose, black eyes, and white teth.

She dress a blue shirt and brown jeans.

My father is tall, strong, enormous hands, black hair, black eyes, big mouth.

He dress a brown t-shirt, white shirt and blue jeans.

My sister is small, pretty, slim, blonde hair, little eyes, little mouth and nose.

She dress a blue dress. And

Iam small, thing, my mouth is big, blode hair, nose and eyes are littles.

I dress a orange and white t-shirt.