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miércoles, 4 de julio de 2012

Diary Entry

15/09/1994
Dear Diary,
   Again expressing myself writing here.. Today I'm so angry!!! Those British want us to speak their language, have the same thoughts, the same traditions, there are so many culture differences and they want us to be exactly like them! I don't want to speak their language, I don't want to see how they are destroying our culture, by forcing us to have a different thought, to speak english, to believe in other Gods, and of course I don't want to grow up, seeing how the little kids or the ones that have just born. grow up thinking that this is their real culture, that this is their own language. They will grow up in a lie, confused in something that isn't right.. And what will happen if I think different, if I don't want to obey them, if I want to speak indian, to believe in my own gods, and teach that to my future sons? What would happen? Would they kill me? Would they bring me to jail? This is not fair. We should be free to have our own different thoughts.
     I wish I could escape from this, to go somewhere, but far away, I don't care where I go, I just want to be free, and let my sons be free!
  I hope that the next time I write here, all these things are solved!

miércoles, 30 de mayo de 2012

Soliloquy_Medusa


I still think why she did this to me! I was just admiring how beautiful I am, it isn't my fault that she isn't as beautiful as I am, she just envied me! Nobody can look at me now, I'm so horrible with these disgusting and strange snakes in my head, and these horrible eyes that will turn into stone to anyone that saw me, now nobody will appreciate my beauty, she is so jealous, does she think that just because she is a goddess she could do this to me, or to think she is more beautiful than me? No way, I was so much beautiful than her, she couldn't even compare to me! I hate her so much, I'm gonna take revenge someday, I'm gonna make her cry for years and years, I will make her wish she had never did this to me, she will wish she have never born, I will do to her the most horrible thing someone could do to a person or goddess, I have to make a very big plan, and make her suffer more than everybody in the world, she will never do a thing like this to anybody else. Maybe that will make me feel better, and make me forget that I would not see the most beautiful person in the world that was obviously me, and I'm not going to see anybody else again, this is the worst thing someone could do to a person like me, I want this terrible bad dream to end now!!!

martes, 18 de octubre de 2011

Fable_The Owl and the Hawk_Part2

The owl started feeling a little bit bad. He felt dizzy, he was very tired. He was feeling week, he started trying to fly so he could go to the doctor but he couldn't. So he started shouting.
His friends heared him, so they went to saw what was happening. They helped him and went to see the lion king.

martes, 9 de agosto de 2011

Formal_Letter

Dear Sir Biebes,
I am writting this letter because i know you work in a hotel, and i want to stay there this holidays. I saw pictures of the hotel in the internet, but I have some doubts about it. Does it have swiming pool? Are the rooms big? It is very expensive, or is cheaper?
 I saw in internet some nice and big rooms, the ones I like the most was the number 32 and the 12. Are they available the 22 of July till the30? Are they too expensibe? Because there are the biggest ones.
 Weel I wait for your reply. If the rooms are not available, reply me and advaise me when i can go.
Thank you.
                                                                                                                           Sincerely
                                                                                                                            Florencia

martes, 10 de mayo de 2011

Informal letter

Dear Utterson,
How are you? How is your family? We haven’t seen each other for a long time. How is your work? Are you still a lawyer?

Well, to the point, I’m writing this letter to invite you to my birthday! It is the second of May at half past two, until eight PM. We are going to have a good time with you! You are a very good friend.
Please, come. We have some things to talk about, I have a note for you from Jekyll that you couldn’t see. I think you are the only one that can read it, because it was very good hidden. I found it when we moved. Well, nothing else. I will wait for you!

See you soon, Jekyll’s mom.