dimarts, 17 de novembre del 2009

It was a dark and stormy night when...

It was a dark and stormy night when my father John said to me that we had to go to have dinner with his chief of the company.
I didn’t want to go to his house, but my parents forced me. After three hours of travelling, we arrived to the house. It was 21:30.

When we touched the stamp, nobody opened us, and we realized that the door was opened, and we decided enter in the house. We said “HELLO” a lot of times, but anybody answered us. We into in the living room and we didn’t find anybody, but entered into in the kitchen and we saw two dead persons, there were the chief of my father and her wife! Someone murdered them!
And my parents and I listened a steps that were coming from behind. I turned and saw two tall and strong men and strong with a gun on them hand and them killed me.

-George!, get up please!
-Ok, mum!

Everything was a dream…


Ramon Balderich