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Write a fictional story of a maximum of 75 words and post it on this Padlet with a related image. Don't forget to add your name, year and class.

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It’s another day, you awake trapped in your steel cage, looking forward to no avail, the only source of clarity is a spotlight above your head.

As you speak your words flow through the air to be heard by only yourself, eventually the bars of the cage will rust and you will fall down upon the liquid iron under your feet.

For a world where brightness and darkness don’t exist, you press on.

MITZI BAIDES MARTINEZ 4ºA

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I grabbed a daisy and placed it in my hair. Bees came flying up to me to smell its soft scent. Little later it wasn't only the animals who had their eyes on the flower, but also him.

He walked up to me and whispered: You look like mother nature.

His delicate words flew away with the wind when I opened my eyes. He was gone and this time, from my memory as well.

DEVA AVELLO GONZÁLEZ 4°A

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I ran as fast as I could. She was in that train and I was after it, waving my arms desperately. It never stopped.

I fell to my knees. I wouldn’t see her again. That’s what I was thinking until I looked up to the other platform, and I saw Ellie holding her suitcase.

I turned to the clock and I found out it was 16.00 and Ellie’s train… was leaving at 17.00.

LUCIA MÉNDEZ GARCÍA-GANCEDO 4ºB

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The Magician Röttre travels the world giving shows but his life is also.

Röttre's life is pure magic and he can't help it, something that is upsetting and leading him to do things he doesn't want...
PABLO GARCÍA APARICIO 3ºESO B

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Sleeping is awesome. Your brain creates mini-films while your body rests. It is pretty nice.

Although I don't like feeling my dead brother's presence next to me telling me it was all my fault.
MAXIM URETII 3ºA

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And there I was , determined to enter the sea when I remember it again, in a blink of an eye I find myself located in the same place as a couple of years ago, it's just the board and me , against the immense ocean gently swaying by the breeze.

I try to move forward but there is something that prevents me,  so I close my eyes and let myself be carried away by the calm that the sea transmits to me,I slowly begin to move my arms and swin until I notice that I can feel good again..

But then I wake up and the only thing I see is the darkness that approaches me , and all the peace that I felt is fanding little by little ...

ANDREA FERNÁNDEZ VALDÉS 3B

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It was hairy, smelly and its arms were so big they reached the floor. It was the biggest and scariest, because it ate human flesh ... and kids!

It was my nightmare last night.
EFRÉN PUERTAS, 3ºB

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06/05/2022

7:00 a.m. I wake up. My husband isn't in the bed. He is dressing up our son to take him to the school.
8:57 a.m. I arrive at work. Surprisingly my superiors are now women
12:40 p.m. Emma, my new boss stares at the ass of the new guy.
3:36 p.m. I go back home. My husband already prepared the lunch.

06/05/2022
7:00 a.m. I wake up. My husband is in the bed.

SOFÍA FERNÁNDEZ ESTEBAN 3D

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A little girl named Mary never liked the end of the day, she saw it sad.
One day, her brother Robert took her for a walk and they came to a beach.
They saw the sunset. Robert told her that the end of the day wasn't bad because it allowed us to see the sunset.
Mary understood that endings don't have to be sad because we can always find something good and beautiful in them.

• Carmen Pérez Álvarez ~ 3° ESO B

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I entered the cryptic looking shop. “What are you looking for, my dear? A spell? A relic? Maybe a potion?” I never would have guessed that I’d end up here. Spells? Potions? I didn’t believe in any of that crap, but I was desperate for answers. “There is this person, my gaze is always looking for her and her smile stuns me, I might be cursed” “You are just in love, my dear”.

RAQUEL MARTÍN QUIÑONES 4ºC

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In the ancient Japanese dynasties, there was a brave and beautiful young woman, who was born into poverty. Despite this, she managed to fulfil her dream by being able to become a powerful samurai. With her feats she not only defeated old enemies of the country, but also proved her kindness by giving them a second chance. Finally, after her burial in a pond, flowers similar to her appearance sprouted on her deathbed.

ANA FERNÁNDEZ DE LA CORTE - 4ºD