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A Diamond Miracle

This is part from a work we are doing in groups. Part 1: A long time ago, in the far place of Gringhot, there was a king called William III. William had a wife called Hope. Hope had a secret. She was not normal, she was a goddess. One day Hope and William had a daughter and called her Destiny. Everyone in Gringhot was really happy except for Hope. When her daughter was born, she needed to leave her family and went to the Olympus with the rest of the gods. Destiny grew up without knowing her real life. She started developing special powers, but she never recognized them.  One day she dreamed with her mother. She went and told her father but he only said her mother was dead  and she had to let her go. She went crying and talked to her best friend, the cook. The cook listened to her and told her to buy some apples. Destiny put on a coat and went to the market, still crying, because of that dream. -It was so real- she said as she continued...

Cowybell the Star!

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Hello everyone! For the subject of Process Writing I and my group of five girls should write a fable. But the cool thing was that we couldn´t arrange wich things we were going to write, only the topic. That´s to say we couldn´t see what our partner was written. This is our fable, you will find the links of the other part and written my story: PART 1: PART 2: PART 3: PART 4: PART 5: When they finally arrived at the theatre, the show had already started. - Where is Cowybell?- asked Chiken Pie looking for her everywhere. - I don´t know, but she is not on stage- answered Louis. They started looking for her but they couldn´t find anybody. Suddenly, Banonky started jumping: - There, there I can smell her! I can smell her "Cowchell" perfume. She is in that wardrobe.- Banonky took the entire group to the door of the huge wardrobe. First, Chiken Pie tried to open it, but he couldn´t. Then Squish tried, but he also couldn´t. So they asked Louis to tried, he hit the ...

Formal Letter

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Dear Sir Cameloft, (Sir Robert)  My name is Marco Antonio Springfield. I am writing this letter to ask for the job of squire. I am 18 years old. I am from Capell. I am strong, so I can carry all your equipment. I am very tidy and organized. I am never late. My father taught me how to take care of horses. I have done many jobs as squire. For example, I have been the squire of Thomas Hunk, Willy MC. Musle, The Rockman, Callendus Capelltu  and Christopher Chamurllelite III. I also worked in the restaurant "La Roullete" and besides I participated in the war team, so I am prepared to fight. I want this job because my family is in need of some money. Besides, my father can not find a job.  Thank  you very much! Yours Sincerely                                        ...

Informal Letter

Dear Dad, I´m Deuce, your son. I`m writing because I´m having some problems at school. I´m feeling some changes in my appearence. This is hapening once a week. Let me explain to you what`s happening. My skin turns into blue with red dots. My eyes look like popping out of my face and I get crazy. My best friend, that´s the only one i know, says my attitude changes completly. From being a shy boy, I transfor into a horrible, bigheaded creature.  What can I do? please help me dad. All the girls run away from me! And I don´t know wath to say when they ask me wath happened. Please help me! I´m very afraid! Thank you I´m waiting for your answer! Love Deuce Jeckyll 23-3-2011