FORMAL LETTER

My address

Empuriabrava

17487

11th January 2013

Mrs Lluïsa Pintó

INS Castelló d'Empúries

(address)

17486 Castelló d'Empúries

Dear Principal,

     I'm a student of first Batxillerat B and I'm writing for give you some ideas for a best way of studing.

    In first I would tell you that the fact of not doing any excursion is a really stupid idea. And if you think that it's the right way to protest, you are totally wrong. But it's your decision so, thank you for give us a most difficult future.

    But in the other hand the idea of bringing a famous person, like a writer, is a really good idea. I think it's the better idea you had.

   I'll be happy if this letter makes you think a little.

    Yours faithfully

    Emma Marley

UNION OF TWO SKIES.

When we went to Madagascar, the first night we went to eat in a typical restaurant. They served us very well. When we left the restaurant with a full belly, we decided to take a walk through the city, until an old man approached us. First he asked us what we were doing there and then he began to talk about something, but we didn't understand anything he said. The only thing we understood was the word "Ambohitra". The problem is that we didn't know what "Ambohitra" meant.

We continue with our trip, without paying much attention to the words of the man. We visited many places in the country, until one day, we came to a very small village a bit poor. There we met Lise, a woman who has spent her entire life in the village selling vegetables. She told us that Madagascar had a magical place to which we hadn't gone yet. She told us we had to go to the top of a mountain when the sun sets. The mountain is called Ambohitra. She told us, that if we remained silent, we would see our lifes.


The next day we went there and we waited several hours, until the sun went down. And then we saw them. We saw our lifes.

We saw two skies come together, we saw how small we are, we saw the beauty of nature, we saw our lifes reflected in an immense sky.

THE FLYING MAN

Good morning everyone, ladies and gentlemen, little women and little men. Some long years ago, I had an incredible story that I haven't told you yet. Today, I thought it would be a very good day to do it, so get comfortable because this story leaves you "in the ass!"

Some long years ago, as I've told you we were on holiday in New Zealand. All our trips were always memorable but this particular trip,was my lover in particular.

One day we went to climb a mountain called Cook. Everything was great! When we went back down the mountain road a "bird" passed us. We were all surprised. It was too big to be a true bird.
When we reach the end of the road, we saw it was a young man with a helmet, wearing a longboard. A longboard is a type of skate. We stopped to talk to him.
The boy called August Livingstone. He practices longboard since 5 years old.

I can assure you, viewers, that whenever August climbed above the table, it was as if he were flying. When he did tricks, time stopped. Every time he moved up on the table, he was flying, and he made ​​all of us flying with him.