quinta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2009

Sympathy for the Devil

Sam and Dean went in their car to hear a radio station of that said that an airplane had suffered a terrorist attack. All the radio station that they changed it always appeared the same news. They looked for of Cass, they arrived at home of Matias and they saw that was everything destroyed and when arrive Matias and Sam and Dean they asked where was Cass and Matias he told them that the Archangels had finish with him, that exploded heat if she went swimming. Sam said Matias that had something in the head, Matias saw and she said that was a molar. Matias felt that something was wrong and they were angels. They wanted to take Dean, because they wanted to stop Apocalypse. The Angel began to speak of Lucifer and he said that when he joined the 4 horsemen, red oceans, the burning sky would be a success and that Dean could only stop them. Then Dean said that didn't want to join them and then dispatched them far away. They went to the hotel where they were and Sam gave Dean some sorcery sacks so that there were neither angels nor demons close to them.
Pike Creek Delaware…
She enters Nick’s house and then the gate was always opening and closing with greater and greater strength. She went to her bed and she sees that it is full of blood, puts the light on and she sees that having hallucinations. She lied down again and she gives a turn in the bed and she sees a gloomy woman lying down blood for the face that was lying in her bed. Returning to the hotel of Sam and Dean a girl that had a message of Matias for them appears. Sam asks which the message was and she told her that Matias had a vision “Miguel’s sword it is in the Earth. The angels lost “Sam she asks where was the sword and she was at a castle, in a hill done of 42 dogs. Bobby arrives at the hotel and she talks about the subject of Miguel's sword, she shows several books and she says that didn't want to find it in a dark alley. She commands the troops of the sky and that was him that gave a kick in Lucifer's behind for the hell with his sword. Sam rises and it counts Bobby that Lilith didn't break the last stamp, she said that Lilith was the last stamp and that he killed her and that freed Lucifer. Bobby nor she wanted to believe in what they were hearing. Sam came out for the door and went around and then Dean and Bobby were alone and suddenly Bobby begins to struggle with Dean. The eyes of Dean were all blacks it was a demons that was inside of him.

Again in Pike Creek Delaware…
Nick should find some toys of his son and then the son's swinging began the alone later to swing she began to hear cries, she went to see to the son's room and the turn of the bed there was blood. Sam and Dean are going to an obscure ranch where they were dead people, they had been the Angels that had killed them. And an Angel says equal Dean that Miguel's sword it was him. Dean refused to do what goes that is. Then appears Cass saying that Lucifer approached for your receiver and it disappeared.
Returning Pike Creek Delaware
Nick was in his bed to dream and he wakes up, there was a woman in his room saying that was Lucifer and that Nick was a very powerful receiver and that one wanted to take possession of Nick, then Nick says that allied with Lucifer. Sam and Dean Spoke and Dean told her that tried everything to forget but that had not forgotten what Sam did. She was very disappointed with him and then they went to his hotel.


Work done by:
Bruno Bento
Carlos Diogo
Jorge
Luís Gonzaga
10ºE
Ambushed


Behind my house, there are woods, some kind of strange and awesome group of old and big trees. Folks say there is the place where many people have mysteriously disappeared and never showed up again. They never spoke of murders, but if even they did, I would not believe one something like that, because the police, on the very searches took up by them, found no dead bodies.
I can’t explain why, but I’ve always felt this like fascinating interest on that woods. Maybe because they are different, or maybe because they were close to my house, I’ve always needed to protect them. Every night I went to my bedroom window, and I looked to the woods. It seemed there were more than trees on the shadows. The twilight showed many things that I could swear, as human black forms running through the ancient trees. One moment they were there, one second later there were just the trees shadows again.
Winter has arrived to town slowly, bringing soft rain and mist turning the ancient forest more fascinating than always. It was one of those days, when I decided to adventure myself through those woods. I was loving the experience, seeing the old trees too close hiding the grey clouds on the sky of the rainy day. The green leaves on the top of the trees dancing together with the music composed by the wind, and the yellow ones on the ground making noise by every step of my feet. It was like if I was totally free, with nothing to worry about.

But something took my freedom instantaneously. I was listening more than two steps. Paying more attention, I knew: two other people were following me. My mind started to work very fast, like a couple of thoughts at same time, making me more confused. And I risked look back. I saw two guys whom I ever saw in my life, looking at me. When I stopped walking, they stopped too. At first looking, they were no more than normal people were. But the strong facts of the situation, made me thought different. Scared, I payed attention to details. The eyes, of pure red, like if fresh blood was moving inside the eyes. And the pale skin, like snow. There was definitely something wrong. They couldn’t be normal. They couldn’t be human. I was finally convinced that they had followed me since I entered on the woods, and just half an hour I found out they were behind me. It made me remember the lion looking for food, walking in silence behind the lamb, and when the chance comes out, he attacks killing the weak one.
I was almost turning back to take my walk again, with hope to keep going without being interrupted when the strongest one called me by my name.
- Elena!
- How do you know my name? – I was in shock.
- You came to us freely. We did not call you here. You came by your own! You cannot go back! You choose to come here and feed us as a volunteer. You are not allowed to live among humans anymore!
- What are you talking about?
What happened next was so fast that I did not know what really happened. I felt very pain inside me, and then darkness.
Today I am dead living in the woods for the eternity, drinking blood and killing innocents.

Martinó - n4, 10E

quarta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2009

Halloween Story

The Mistery of Barkley Manor



It was a dark and foggy night on October 31st. Since it was already midnight no one was outside, except for three friends: Allison, John and Daniel. They found themselves in the only street of the town where no one dared to go after nightfall. Usher Street was always a sombre and peculiar location even in the daylight, a place reserved for drunks and misfits.

This street was filled with spooky and old wooden houses but one in particular was the sole cause of the fright people felt. The Barkley Manor was built in a Victorian style and was said to be abandoned for almost a century. Its last occupant was an anti-social elderly man that started shooting at anyone that got close enough to his abode. This man died in a very odd way, he was killed by one of his booby traps that he put on his lawn to scare off strangers. According to an urban myth his ghost still lives in that house and will trap anyone that goes inside its abode.

Allison, John and Daniel, went there to see if they could catch a glimpse of the old man’s ghost. They approached the black gate of the manor and opened it. It made a horrible squeaking sound and beyond it you could see a garden full of weeds and withered grass and flowers. They almost couldn’t see the stoned path that lead to the porch. As they walked up the manors porch a rocking chair on it started to move back and forth and they heard a wicked laugh coming from inside the house. Despite the fear the friends felt, their curiosity was greater and they slowly opened the large front door and went inside.

Inside, the manor looked even creepier with old furniture filled with dust and spider webs every
where. But alas the ghost was nowhere to be found. Daniel said it was best for them to go home and all agreed, however, as they turned around to go home the front door slammed shut and that same wicked laugh was heard again. The ghost of the elderly man finally appeared, he was very old, with an almost bald head and a white beard and hair and you could see blood all over his “clothes”, he had an angered look on his face. The last thing heard on Usher Street that night were the cries for help of three children.

They were reported missing by their families but the police was unable to find them anywhere. And so the mystery of Barkley Manor lives on. On dark foggy nights, if you get close enough to the manor you can hear screams of despair followed by a wicked laugh.


Isabela Bica, nº14, 10ºB

segunda-feira, 26 de outubro de 2009

Halloween Story

The Mountain Cabin




It was a hot summer’s day and all was quiet on the small mountain cabin. Amber could barely hear her own breathing, let alone the owls outside, which was pretty unusual at that time of night.
Suddenly she heard a rustling noise outside, followed by an opening of a window. Someone was inside her house. She struggled not to move and tried to see the intruder or at least his shadow. But what she saw instead was very odd. There wasn’t any shadow or figure in the room, she was alone.

She rose from her bed and started walking as quietly as possible towards the living room, the intruder could have easily moved to that room. She grabbed her baseball bat, which was by the door of the room, and quickly opened the door in hope of surprising the assumed thief. Again, she was left staring into space and the intruder was nowhere to be found.

She decided to return to her bed since it was pointless to search for a non-existent burglar. But when she turned, she didn’t see her bed or any part of her room she recognized. All she saw was a giant, immobile, almost transparent, grey blob. She tentatively reached for it and was taken aback when her whole hand passed through it.

All of the sudden, she felt like her whole body was being sucked into it and she tried to fight it, screaming as loud as she could for help, but it was too late. She disappeared, never to be seen again. When the police went to search her home, the cabin had vanished, leaving no trace of its existence behind.

People say that if go to the mountain on a quiet night, you can still hear a woman crying desperately for help, followed by a grim silence.
Adriana da Cunha Bica, nº1, 10ºE

segunda-feira, 19 de outubro de 2009

Europe

Hello!

English! What is that?
It's a very well known language.
Actually the most spoken language in the world.

Foreign languages! What is that?
It's a mix-tape ("gracias, oui, danke, como estás, buona sera...") of cultures and traditions.


A world of monolingual and bilingual speakers.
Today,people speak different types of languages such as Dutsh, French, Spanish, English, Portuguese and Italian.
Around the world there is always someone who speaks a little bit of English because it is a universal language.
English, is a language which is easily understood by everyone.




Hugo Teixeira and Miguel Sousa 10ºB