Wednesday, October 28, 2015

A story by

You are never to believe me Carme, but when I was a child, I was fishing at Port de la Selva with my family when suddenly I fell into the water. In that moment I was dying of shame but it was fun for a while, my family was laughning five minutes approximately and then, they tried to take me out. I couldn't get out of the water for a quarter of an hour and my family notified the ''Creu Roja'' to help me. When I came out of the water everyone looked at me and someone laughed, and my mother also laughed with them. As my clothes were wet my mother I had to buy another to go eat at the restaurant. While eating my father taught me I had recorded my fall. It was fun, but the next time I'll have more carefully. When I told this to my friends, they laughed a lot and they told this to all class.

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