My First Love

I do not find any words to describe how my first love was. It happened two years ago, when I was 16. I remember me saying that I did not want anything serious because it may affect my studies, but when it happens you cannot ignore it. 

When I was little nobody warned me about what was this kind of feeling . At first, I did not want to go further because I felt scared of what could happen if I got obsessed with him, but it was simply inevitable. My first love was like I imagined it: long, funny, compatible with my activities, attractive, questionable, intriguing... But I was persistent as I did not want this love to ever end. We started meeting once per week talking about our interests and our doubts, we discovered we both like the same things. After some months, we were forced by our enthusiasm to pass together at least one hour everyday. Although I have spent very good times with him they were also the worst ones of my life. Yes, we listened to the same kind of music and we used to go together to the library to read romantically some histories. Moreover, we lunched and had dinner together and, as a result, I began to meet less my friends. Nevertheless, spending two years meeting everyday and talking about the same topics definitely complicated our relationship and I started to have doubts about our future. 

Finally, we found a solution to our problems and all the spent hours together helped us to see things clearer. We talked about what we liked and interested us until wee hours and this relationship consumed me psychologically. For those who do not know it already, I want to say that my love is my Research Project and I do not care about all those people who say our relationship is absurd because it was the only one who was with me without complaining about stupid things like most of the partners my peers had. I love him and I am not ashamed to shout it loud! 

MY FIRST LOVE

“MY FIRST LOVE”

You know why people like to be in love? Because when you're in love, you feel alive, and you're like a child. And everyone likes to be a child.

The first love is the love that more marks you in all of your life. Sometimes can be the first and only or just the first. For my the first love is the most important, because he is the first person to who you give all of your love, you give your heart and all of your time. The first time sometimes is the first and only, and these are the best love stories.

My first love for now and I hope the last one is all in my life, he is the best thing that’s ever been mine and I love him, because he always is willing to help me. Nobody knows how to will things go, but I wish and I want that he be the first, big and last love of my life, because he’s all and I love he to the moon and back.

The Still

Once upon a time in a big house two children stole a chicken that an old woman was cooking. While she was washing the dishes, they caught the food with a fishing rod while the dog was looking all the scene. Then, the children went away with the delicious chicken. The woman was angry because the dog didn’t stop barking. Suddenly, the woman realised that her lunch wasn’t there and she thought that the dog had eaten the food. The woman was angrier and she hit the poor dog. Finally, the children were very hard to digestive because they ate all the chicken.

An story of a skier by Oscar M.C and Oriol Cabanas

It was a wonderful day, John wanted to go skiing. He got up at seven o'clock. He dressed his ski suit and had breakfast. He ate a coffe and some croissants. After that, he went to the ski resort. He began to get down the ski slope. He was enjoing it a lot, but unfortunately he fell down and broke his leg

Not many minutes later, a doctor helped cured him. Then the doctor took him on a stretcher and took him to the hospital. After two hours, he returned to his house and drank some juice with his parents

One day an old lady was cooking a few chickens on the  fire place.Suddenly two guys stole the chickens though the chimney with a fishing rod.the guys ran out with the chickens in their hands.Later the old lady saw that the chickens weren't at the fireplace, the woman thought that the dog stole the chickens and she started to fight the dog with a big cooking pa.Meanwhile the two thieves were with full stomachs.

Two poor kids

One day in Stormwind two poor kids were very hungry. An old woman was cooking their family's dinner: 4 chicken. When the kids saw it they knew exactly what to do: strak the chicken.
They stole the chickens with a fishing rod throug the chumney.
When the old woman saw it she became angry. She thought that the dog had stolen the chicken and she went to kill him. At the same time, the kids were eating the chickens and they weren't hungry no more.

Nil and Josep