Trzeba zmyśleć jakąś historyjke (może być prawdziwa jeśli ktoś taką ma) śmieszną lub straszną. Najlepiej żeby było to w wakacje, ale nie koniecznie. NApisać ją w zwartym tekście odpowiadając na pytania :
Where did you go?
What was the weather like?
How did you get there?
Where did you stay?
What did you do?
What happened?
Who did you go with?
How did you feel?
What happened in the end?
How did you feel in the end?
Prosze o szybkie odpowiedzi i z góry dzięki ;))
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Wydaje mi się ostatecznie mało orginalnie ale może jak coś pozmieniasz będzie dobre :). Nie jestem też do końca przekonany co do bezbłędności i chyba trzeba zmienić zwrot "messing up" (rozpieprza) na coś lżejszego :). Hopefuly it'll be helpful :).
On last weekend I had travelled to the lakeside with my friends, just to relax from an nervous week at work. There were three of us - me, my boyfriend and our common friend, Peter. We were driving for about 3 hours, and it started to rain heavily. I wasn't very suprised because it's typical jinx of mine, like always - seems to be fine, but at all everything's messing up. Something happened too, and we get a flat tire, in the half of the fast road and nowhere to stay, about 3 miles from nearest civilisation. We'd left our car to look for help. The fact that there are so very little chances to get help here was really demotivating. After 15 minutes of searching we were totally wet. Hopefuly Peter saw some rays of a visible light from behind the trees. So we tried to get in there, but unfortunately there were a very abrupted cliff on our way, between us and the lights-of-hope. So, we tried to bypass this very inconvenient obstacle and we got into the entrance to some abandon mine. (lol) But we were too cowards to check it out, so we had passed it by. Then we've heard some low-tuned, creepy voices from the mine, like somebody destroying something out there doing sounds like a mad grizzly bear. We were standing like we've been freezed in -100*C. And suddenly, at the entrance some old man had appeared and asked for help. It was very... but very calming. We had got him out of the collapsed mine. He said that he just slided and fell down to the mine and was trying to get out. Luckily, he offered help with a flat tire because he parked his car nearby, so we finally could reach the destined lake. It was much of a story to tell, and I don't think we had something more fancy out there, at the lakeside.