Tuesday, April 13, 2010

My night whit the earthquake.

That night I went to a friend`s flat with my boyfriend. We were having a great time, just talking of diferent things. One of theme was about a myth about the production of free energy from USA to produce the earthquake in Haiti and suddenly the lights went out and the building started to shaking. In that momento I think that I was going to die because the building started to creak and I believe that it was going to fall over us. My boyfriend calm me and then we go down to the fisrt floor where the people was very scared. Then I tried to call my family but it was impossible, the line was dead. After that we wait out of the flat until the sun rises and we sleep one hour in the car. Then we return to our homes and the most impressive was the people on the street waiting for the bus to get to their jobs; even in a national catastrophe.
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4 comments:

  1. ivaniaApril 13, 2010 at 4:06 PM

    i really impress with your story, because it´s difficult after to something like an earthquake get up for go to work.if you really think about, its the only way to forget a catastrophe , getting back to the routine.

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  2. Ricardo Andres LabraApril 13, 2010 at 4:24 PM

    awful night to everyone. Did you were in a high level on that bulding?
    Bloody mobil phone line, all dead`s durgin the eartqueake night.

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  3. PaulaApril 20, 2010 at 5:29 AM

    Good, Maite.

    There are problems with past tense, though. Double check this with a partner.

    2 points.

    Paula

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  4. PaulaApril 27, 2010 at 5:23 AM

    And task 3?

    No points.

    P

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