ponedeljek, 15. januar 2018

Nil

We got on an old plane and we flew away. We were heading for another airport in Trieste, where we had a flight to London. At the Trieste airport we saw burglars. Because they were looking around, they didn't see us while we were walking towards our plane. Suddenly, the burglars spotted us and they started running after us. We managed to reach our plane before them and got safely into the plane. Because we were tired, we fell immediately asleep. We were all sleeping when a pilot's voice woke us. The plane was going down and we were about to crash, when suddenly the pilot manage an emergency landing. Luckily, no one died, but many people was hurt. They were taken to the hospital. We took a taxi and drove to a nice hotel in the city centre. Afterwards, we went sightseeing and we ate our dinner in the KFC. We got to the hotel late and we all slept like a baby. Next day, we drove to the shopping mall, where we saw a bunch of black dressed men walking around and looking for us. When they saw us, suddenly someone pulled a gun and shot a man. All women started crying and screaming. It was like in a madhouse. Black dressed man caught us, took us somewhere with a caravan and left us locked in an old storage with some food and water. After a few hours, a very big man came in and started talking with others in an unknown language. One of them asked us about our names. When we told them our names, they started talking about a dangerous deal. They said they will give us a lot of gold sticks and we agreed. But I knew that was a bad idea.
Picture by: Nika H.P., 7.a

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Nika

It was a great day and our story wasn't contined at all. We were good friends and I think that this year was more excited that enybody ...