His Death

This is not an invention,and nothing of that. This is a real situation I passed somes motnhs before today, is ALL real, nothing invented.


All finish like this, me crying, my family separated and my image of him, will last all my life.

All started once I was reaching my home after training, It was like a common day, my mom phoned. She told my father, my brother and me that she was going to the hospital because my grandfather, was there, nothing rare till the moment. We reached home, my father told me mom wasn't going to come that night. At the moment I started being preoccupied. Art the moment I phoned my aunt "Mackie" she was crying. I asked her " do you know what happened to our grandfather?" crying she answered me " I don't know so much, but he is bad, REALLY bad" after that, we continued talking by text message. After we ate I phoned my mother crying, she told me my grandfather was suffering of cancer on the brain and it expanded to the lungs and he had three "ACV"  on the night.

Next Moring...

I didn't go to school, I went to the hospital and i saw my grandfather a short time, I saw him fine.

Weeks and Months passed away...

We were in July. Problems with the step siblings of my mom and aunt were the sadness things. The step siblings thought my mom and aunt sold my grandfather's car to take money, but it was to pay the $25.000 they owed to doctors, hospitals ,etc they also wanted a trial. My family started separating and when he died, all finish like this, "me crying, my family separated, and my image of him, will last all my life".

After all past, no so long time before today my aunt told me ALL the life of my grandfather, and lots of things, that some day I will tell you.

Diary Entry

Dear Diary:
                 Lot of time passed, since I wrote down here, that was during the trip to England. Well, I am very sad because here nobody understood me, and I have to make signs with my hands, for people to understand me.But it is very difficult too, I want to go to India, but there si a bis. BIG problem, British people have arrived India and conquisted it, now I realise that all my religion, my gods, are falling to the dustbin, kids that will be born now there will be English people, that willhave their religions, their beliefs, their language, and in a way no more Indian people will be born, since today they will be English people born in India, they will not have my religion, NOTHING, and for my missery here in England everyone laugh at Indian people and his religion, and beliefs. My wish is that when I open my eyes all my dreams come true and I go back to India, to see again my granparents all my family, and have again my bed, my house. all my things, AAAAH!, I miss a lot everybody and my beautifull country.

Mith

God's Travel

At the begining of the times, God was trying to finish this wonderful creation
, Earth. Pitfully there was someone born in the world who was completely
 different from God, Devil.He was the worst person that had ever existed.
 He disagreed in everything. God made plants, water, soil, people, vegetation
, fruits among other things. But vegetables couldn't grow from the air, so he
 created trees but there was a problem: Devil. He didn't agree in making that.
 He thought that humans could be so stupid that they would not reailse.
 But God Thought completely different. So God on purpose tried to make
 humans more inteligents. But Devil made the more stupid every day.
 Finally God and Devil fought a super master battle wich consisted in
 playing paintball. After long hours long hours of battle God could won
 and defeat Devil. He could do what he wanted. After all humans realised 
about vegetables and developed other new techniques to get better food 
every single day.

 END

The Trip to Rio part 1.

Once upon a time, there was a dog called John who with his family in Rio de Janeiro, he was a tall dog. He was in Rio because he was with his Rugny team Hindu Club. HE was called "Jonhy the fast". He was the captain and he was the best. They were in the stadium, their following match was going to be against, FAB. It was a club from the fabella.

Formal Letter

Dear sir Bebbis,
                        I am writing this letter to inquire about the reason why you want to kill me. And i am writing to,  this letter to ask you  another thing, can i be your student?

I dont want want  you to kill me, I know i am married with Elizabeth but if you lover her and thats the reason why ,  I left Elizabeth and leave it to you,  but  but i want  to be good to you . I think is very silly getting angry because i become a knight before you. I want you to be my friend and fight together in the new  "pairs tournament".

Well and now  the second reason, I saw you advertisment in the bar, that says that you need a servant, I will not be your servant , but in your advertisment says that you are going  to teach how to fight . I would love to join your lessons. Look foward to .
                                                     Yours sincerely
                                                                  Sir Robert

A letter

DearHyde, 
                I am sending you this letter because I didnt like your horrible, disgusting and pathetic attitude and behaviour. Your behave like a baby crying because he hasnt ate, I repeat I am sending you this letter because I am going to teach you how to be funny and social.

Well first you have to paint you body with skin colour, that will give you a lovely touch, and people will think you are a normal person. Then tie your arm (the longest one) to be the same length that the other.Now the most difficult thing, attitude, when you are hungry and want to kill, start to punch and hit the bag of boxing.

This is the end, pliss answered me 
kisses,buggs