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When i was 6 years old i had a bath, Them i go out of the shower and i slips and my teeth fall, obviously i cry and my mum come whit my and them i went to the dentist and he said " put the teeth in milk fast ". My mum went to my house fast and she take a cup whit milk and my teeth
3 hours ago i comeback to my house and them i eaten 1 week soup.

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Santiago, a writer from the 1960s, was in love with a woman called Vanessa Arguala Migia. A woman of great wealth for living with a financially successful family.

Vanessa was in love with a secret man, she already imagined him. That man wrote in the diary and used to describe a specific woman as perfection; She loved reading how much she idolized a woman as respectable as the one she described every day in the diary.

Santiago decided one day to risk for her love in public, he declare his love and finally show his affection.
Vanessa was sitting at a table in a well-known cafe in the town. "Handy's cakes"

Vanessa saw someone enter. The bells rang and she turned to see who was entering. A tall and skinny man entered with a frightened face. It seemed strange to Vanessa, but she decided to ignore it and start drinking her coffee normally.

Santiago approached Vanessa nervously and called her by her last name. ---Migia Arguala! -- Vanessa turned on and looked at him somewhat dazed. He continued --- I must confess my love now! I'm not going to hide it anymore, you're a beautiful woman --- he said.

Vanessa stifled loock at him with a bad face and told him in a bad way how ugly and poor he looked. Santiaga ran away crying. He got home and tore up all the notes he had about how beautiful she was, so he wouldn't feel so sad.
Santiago began to write new notes about how he felt about Vanessa. He got over his love for her and married a woman named Sussan Laferre, an Italian with not much money but graceful and pretty. Simple and smart. They had 7 children and bought a vineyard in Italy

Thanks :)
By: Flor.r

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It was Friday night and Oscar was walking home from football practice. A cold wind was blowing and it started to rain. Oscar took a shortcut past the Hampton house. "I wish it wasn't raining”,  he said as he hurried along the dark road.

The Hampton house was straight ahead. It was big and old. No one lived there, but sometime  strange noises came from the house. Some people said it was ghosts, others said the old house was crying. It was spooky, but Oscar didn't feel afraid. Then, as he got nearer, he saw lights in the windows. He could hear music too. "What's happening?” he thought. He decided to take a closer look.

Oscar looked through a window into a big room. Some people were putting up decorations, other people were talking, laughing and dancing. That's strange, he thought. “It's a party, but whose?” “Do you like dancing?” asked someone behind him. Oscar jumped and quickly turned round. It was a pretty girl, with long black hair. Oscar didn't know her. Yes, he said, feeling embarrassed. “Is this your house?” “Yes, it is”, said the girl, and my name's Elena. My family moved here last week, and we're having a party. It's my dad's birthday. Why don't you come in? She looked into his eyes and smiled sweetly, showing her perfect white teeth. Oscar tried to shake his head, but he suddenly felt strange - he couldn't say “no”. Thanks, he said. I'm Oscar.'

By: Brisa Villafuerte

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I remember that I was in a cabin enjoying the views of the paradise surrounded of splendid tall trees, new animals I've never seen face to face and bushes full of blackberries, which once the day started, quickly used to take with me a little bowl of original designs from the natives and pick up all the blackberries I could. It was funnier than being in a city or anywhere else with large buildings and crowds of people, but after we were al wake up, we used to start to planify what we were going to do the whole day. I said I wanted to try the tour of the Cajon azul, so I recommended it to my family, we all agreed and after an hour and a half, we found us standing in a field waiting for the guide with the horses. It was exciting, the shiny sun lightning our faces and the fresh air you could smell and feel.
After a while I started to hear the steps of big animals approaching to the field, they were gorgeous, and their legs stronger than a rock, full of different colors and texture skins, but once they assign me a horse I couldn't believe myself what I was thinking about. It was white and tall enough to drag me down to the ground or once I was in his back, make me fall and hurt any part of my body, but the feeling was not what I expected, I wasn't afraid, it was not going to hurt me, instead, it was going to make me enjoy and keep forever that experience in my memory, so we all headed up to the mountains and our trip to the Cajon Azul began, two hours full of wonders for my eyes and new heights to explore.
That was one of the best afternoons of my life, one afternoon of summer 2022.

Vicente Vila

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It was 31st of October -halloween as we know- It was a dark night, the kids were asking for sweets and I was at home. I am not a big fan of this date so I prefer to sit on the sofa and watched horror movies.

It was all right, I was alone at home enjoying my popcorn and the good film I was watching. It was all quite but suddenly I heard a strange noise, I didn't care about that but after a while I heared it again, so I decided to go and see what it was.

When I arrived to the place where the sound came I saw a weird man that was standing in front of my house, he was coming closer so I started to run. Unfortunatelly he caught me and it was the last thing i remember  because I don't know what had happened with me then.

- Florencia Aylen Barretto-

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On a dark night a boy named Carlitos woke up at 3 in the morning .

he woke up suddenly due to a strong blow in the kitchen, he got out of bed and went to the stairs and in a corner he saw a strange shadow, he was scared when he saw something strange and he ran out.

he waited 10 minutes and went back downstairs and it turns out that it only was the shadow of a tree branch.

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When I was a kid, whenever I was asked what  I wanted my first impulse was to answer “Nothing." The thought went through my mind that it didn't make any difference, that nothing was going to make me happy. Five years ago, at the age of 16 I’d understood that, the weak fear happiness itself. They can harm themselves with cotton wool. Sometimes they are wounded even by happiness.

I feel are the assaults of apprehension and terror at the thought that I am the only one who is entirely unlike the rest. It is almost impossible for me to converse with other people. What should I talk about, how should I say it? - I don't know.

So, suddenly after 2 years of my 16 birthday I thought, “I want to die. I want to die more than ever before. There’s no chance now of a recovery. No matter what sort of thing I do, no matter what I do, it’s sure to be a failure, just a final coating applied to my shame”. That dream of going on bicycles to see a waterfall framed in summer leaves—it was not for the likes of me. All that can happen now is that one foul, humiliating sin will be piled on another, and my sufferings will become only the more acute. I want to die. I must die. Living itself is the source of sin.

But, after all this years, I don’t think the same. Now I have neither happiness or unhappiness.

I found on that a reason for living. After all As long as I can make the people around me laugh, it doesn’t matter how, I’ll be alright. If I succeed in that, the human beings probably won’t mind it too much if I remain outside their lives. The one thing I must avoid is becoming offensive in their eyes: I shall be nothing, the wind, the sky.

In the end, Living itself is the source of sin.

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• The other day I was playing in my livingroom. I was alone at home, cause my parents went to have dinner with some friends.
• At half past nine when I heard a loud noise. I suposed the noise came from up-stairs, so I stopped the game and went to check it out. After I looked for the reason of the sound I got so scared that I quickly ran down-stairs.
• Two minutes later, a lamp fell slowly of the table. I got so scared to go and see that I just kept playing, trying to avoid the loudly noise I just heard.
• After two minutes, I said to myself: -"I'm sure it was that silly cat". But then I remembered: -"I don't have a cat"...

Memi

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1992 in southern California there was a family of 6 people: 2 women, 2 men and 2 children. They names are Janine, Julia, Bartholome , Andrew, Daren and Lincoln

One day one of the women gets pregnant but she is an addict and decides that she is going to continue with the pregnancy. But nine months later she had a son, but she fights with her mother and leaves home with the son.

10 years later, they lived in poverty because Julia used to consumed a lot of drugs and she died of an overdose. And the son went to live with his uncles and grandmother and he had noticed that he had a criminal family

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Some people this late night trips on the road are a good idea, but not all the people know what happens when you have a late night trip the that road.

Some family in the eastern part of lousiana thought on a trip to las vegas. They packed their things and went off, they drove for nearly 18 hours and got to a intersection, they had two paths, they were kind of lost and were pretty tired so they chose a random one. They were confused since the moment they got on to that road they were no longer tired and also were pretty watchful.

The road began to act weirdly it looked like something was off. The family got to a dead end, the only way to continue was by a cornfield, they were starting to hear weird sounds like monsters and high frequencies from afar something like a human came closer each time but it wasn't a human at all, a one eyed, 20 metre figure came closer, it was all black and didn't seem like it had limbs.

The family panicked and wanted to turn on the car, but nothing. So they began to run for their lives, the monster was quick and took out the kids, the man and woman kept running and saw a light very far away, they kept on going until the woman was taken away, the man with no longer hope kept running and got to the light.

He, the man alone got to las vegas, but he had nothing and decided to investigate that road, but a strange voice told him to not do it, the man decided looked and looked for that road and got there. He notice that the road was dark on a sunny day and it even didn't say road, it was a blank sign with only a word "death".

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Hitler was my father and he killed a lot golfers because he hated them.

All the woman's he had went out to others, for these reasons he killed all golfists in germany and he founded a woman(Carla)with whom he had a son(my brother Gustavo), but carla died when hitler go to Second World War.

Gustavo with 22 years, he was in debt to the bank because he asked for a loan and did not pay it. This led to legal problems. For this reason, he was in jail for 20 years and died in jail with 35 years.

From: Matute
To: Eliana

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Once upon a time there was a party that was organized for a friend's birthday and many friends were going to go.

they had already bought something to eat and drink and when the time for the party came it started to rain and the party nad to be called off.

in the end us were able to do it because one of the friends had a place to have the party and finally the party was exellent

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Some years before today I moved to a new town. In there I meet lovely people. it was pretty little though so there wasn't many people. anyways, when I moved in my house at that time I noticed that my neighbour had some strange actittuds. for example he liked a lot to dig holes in his backyard or leave the trash so much outside that it started smelling really horrible. Those actions wouldn't had been problematic if that horrible smell wouldn't come directly to my house.
One day I couldn't stand it anymore and I confronted him about it. He said that he would look to it and started closing the door when it happend, a woman came out of the basement filled with injuries and blood all over her body while screaming "HELP ME!". Then he shut the door right in my face and I stoped hearing her. "mabey it was just my imagination, mabey i have just started dreaming?" I said to myself as I went back to my home. but that would explain everything, the roting bags, the holes, the blood on the floor...
I looked at my hands and saw them filled with some red liquid and a bad smell. then I looked behind me and saw him, my neighbour had dead on the floor and a knife right trough his chest. I needed to hide him, but how? I started panicking and looked for things to hide him, then I heard a voice in my minde who said "the bags" then I thought "w-what if I put him in the trash bags?" I cut his limbs and hid them in separeted trash bags then threw them outside, took a bath and hid the knife in a hole on my backyard.
I hope I can forget about all of this alltough the bags started to rot, I hope my neighbour doesn't care about it or he will be on my basement like the wife of my old neighbour...
-luca

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In 2009 , a boy named Joel was studying for a exam and he received a message from his father saying that they had to go to Mexico for work.
When they arrived to the airport, quickly, a bus took them to the hotel.
One day, Joel decided to go on adventure to the beautiful pyramids to take impressive photos. After that, he climbed up one of the pyramids, but there was a big problem, suddenly, a storm was approaching. Joel was scared, so he decided to come down quickly, he fell and hit his head hard. He lost consciousness  and slept there because it was getting dark.
His father was preoccupied because Joel didn't come back. When he saw Joel, he decided to took him to the hospital and Joel recovered some time later.

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[I was with my parents on a road trip in 9 December.
it was a rainy night, I was trying to sleep but the noises of the drops bothered me a lot. It was a rainy night, the car stopped working so my dad went to check]. [when he went to fix the car a bear attacked him, my mother and I were very scared because it was something unexpected], [I got out of the car to investigate and only found my father's corpse all gutted, I couldn't resist it so I vomited, at one point I backed up and a truck hit me.
I wake up in my bed and realize it was all a dream so I went to breakfast.]