miércoles, 11 de abril de 2012


Hello Mary,

I saw your photograph on  the facebook and I liked you.I think you look a nice girl and I would like to meet you.I  live in Alhama de Aragón but I go to Zaragoza very often.

At the moment I am studying at Zaurin Secondary school in Ateca.  I am a  tall and strong boy.I have got brown eyes and brown hair. I consider myself a sensitive and romantic person. I think that I am mature for my age.


I like sensitive and loving girls but I detest bad-tempered girls. If you receive this letter,send me an e-mail, please!
If we met, I would be very happy and I would give you all my love.

Kisses

 Anonymous 


Dear Peter,

I am a student  girl at Zaurin High School in Ateca but I live in a village which is near a famous Monastery.

I am writing this letter because I saw you at a pub in Calatayud and you caught my attention. I  would like to be your friend.

 I am a  tall and strong .I have long, straight, brown hair. My eyes are green and very big. I consider myself an extroverted and sensible person. I think that I am mature for my age.

I enjoy riding horses and going to parties. I don´t like playing sports and going to the cinema.


If you receive this letter please contact me!


Kisses

 Anonymous

martes, 13 de marzo de 2012


NIGHTMARE IN THE CEMETERY

Last night I was walking around the cemetery when a strange thing happened. While I was listening to music on a bench I saw a monster on an old tree.  He was very big and had got four hands and ten hands. His eyes were yellow and he was very scary.

  Suddenly he whispered my name and  I threw a  stone to him because I was frightened. After that I saw the gravedigger coming towards me. The man was short and ugly and he had one shovel in his right hand Then I hid behind a tomb to see what he was doing.
When I  watched how the monster followed the man to kill him I left the cemetery running.

  The next day I realized I had lost my watch in the cemetery.That watch was my grandmother´ s birthday present and it had a special value so I visited the cemetery again .Unfortunately I couldn´t find it and now I know that the monster has got my watch!.

  M.J ( 2ª ESO)

NOISES IN THE TOMB

In a very far village there lived a man called Arthur who was the gardener of a rich old man. This rich man had got a very beautiful daughter called Teresa but no young man wanted to visit her because they lived in a house next to a cemetery.

One day Arthur met Teresa  in the garden and  they immediately fell in love . Every day Arthur visited Teresa and they met in the shelter next to the cemetery.

Last evening Arthur heard strange noises while he was working in the garden .The noises came from the cemetery but he didn´t care about that.The following days the noises continued and Arthur started worrying.

One Sunday he decided to go to the cemetery and discover what was happening. He saw a shadow next to a tomb but as it was getting dark he couldn´ t see clearly. Arthur was frightened but he walked towards the tomb and saw a tape recorder making strange noises.

The tape recorder was placed by Teresa´ s father because he tried to frighten his daughter´ s lover!


   A. R (  2ªESO )

viernes, 24 de febrero de 2012

MADRID PRESENTATIONS

Let's see some presentations about Madrid and one about Cetina, made by 3rd ESO students. CETINA MADRID MADRID

jueves, 23 de febrero de 2012

Enjoy watching these videos about Hampton Court Palace, the home of the king Henry VIII

miércoles, 22 de febrero de 2012



THE LOCH NESS MONSTER( NESSY)
STONEHENGE

TINTANGEL CASTLE

This is the place where the legendary king Arthur lived

Tintangel castle is located in Cornwall(in the west coast of England)


THE OLD MANSION
Everyone avoided the big old mansion.  It was believed to be haunted with the evil ghosts and spirits of murderers.  I could feel the air thicken as I walked closer to it.  It all started when my friend dared me to sneak inside the basement door and see if a ghost really lived there. I didn’t really believe in ghosts at first, but when I heard the shriek of an old woman fall down the stairs and not die I wasn’t so faithful anymore.
    The old woman said, “BOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I ran to the doors and found that they were locked so I ran upstairs. There I found a fire escape ladder and left. I told my best friend Sara about what happened and she just laughed at me so I told her I would prove that I was brave. So I went back to that very same house the next day. As I walked up, I got the same weird feeling I did before. I just knew I had to do this. I opened the squeaky door. Suddenly I saw something and I stepped in, when suddenly I fell.  Down I fell into a dark pit.  All of the sudden I hit the ground hard.  All I saw was black.
    The next thing I knew, I was in the hospital with a huge bandage on my forehead.  I saw all my friends sitting by me, talking about what I did.  When they saw I was awake, everyone started talking to me.  Even though I had gotten hurt, my friends still didn’t believe that the old mansion was haunted.  They said that I had gotten hurt from falling down or tripping.  I suggested that we all go and take a look together, watching out for each other.
    After we all agreed, we went to the old house.  I noticed that something was not right.  Finally it came to me.  All the windows and the shutters of the mansion were painted a bright red!  This made us even more curious about who or what is inside.  It looked a lot like blood, but we knew it couldn’t be. We all stepped inside when we saw a shadow. We all screamed! We screamed so loud it echoed through the whole house.
    Everyone ran out, but I had to stay in for I knew that I must find the truth about the old house. Besides everyone would think I was brave and maybe people would actually notice me. So I stayed. I walked in and said, “Hello?” But nobody answered. Then I heard some racket coming from the upstairs so I went up. I saw a light coming from the bathroom.  Maybe there really was a ghost!
    Then I heard a lively chatter of what sounded like a person. I quickly ran to the door and opened it.In shock I said, “Mr. Parker?” “My principal?” “ Wwwhat  are you doing here?”
    “I’m your new neighbor,” he said. “Maybe you could help me, I think there have been some kids coming into my house. You see, the house is so big sometimes it’s hard to hear, especially when you are trying to redecorate.”
    “Yes, sure. I’ll help you," I answered, "Now that we are new neighbors!”

MADRID PRESENTATION

martes, 21 de febrero de 2012

ALHAMA DE ARAGÓN

3rd year students have prepared some presentations about Madrid, which they visited last December, and some presentatios about their villages which (I'm sure) will help us to know them a bit more. Let's start with Alhama de Aragón.

jueves, 9 de febrero de 2012


Everybody welcome.

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