Blog farewell!
I think that this has benn a very good experience. This is an original way to do our tasks in a easier way. I think that this is a good idea to work. I liked doing the blog beacuse were interesting and original topics the topicas which we talked about, doing our opinion of another topics which we couldn't talk about in other subjects. I liked the most the Saint George tas because I worked a lot at creating the story, I like writing. In general I liked the blog. I wouldn't change anything because I think that is well organised. I think is a good way to work with the future groups.
Finally I wish you good luck! And see ya!
Marc's Blog
Wednesday 28 May 2014
Tuesday 20 May 2014
Monday 7 April 2014
Saint George's Task
It was a long time since we saw the sun for the last time, almost two hundred
days at least. Since the dragons have arrived to our planet we couldn’t go
outside more than a few minutes, and the ash has covered the whole sky. We had
to build underground campsites and tunnels to connect each one.
That day was my guard duty turn. I
thought that the guard duty was a trifle, we didn’t have the need to look after the
outsides, if we hadn’t gone out anything bad had happened, but we went out like every
patrol. Nothing had ever happened, some solitary dragons who tried to attack us
at the most, nothing difficult if you are in group and you carry a gun. Nothing
had ever happened until that day.
Up to our camp the rumor
came from the West Camp. They said that there was a woman who had been
living the last month in one of the few towers that remained standing in our
devastated world. Eating the dead bodies of the people who died when dragons
arrived. We met in the obligation to act. We took our guns and our gas masks;
the ash in the "air" was lethal. If you breathed it you died in minutes. The
girl was at almost 10km, not much. It was not difficult to find her, as soon as
she heard us she ran to us, looking for help. The difficulty was the letting out; the first
dragons arrived when we were still in, the other arrived when we were already out,
dozens of them were arriving. Our race to the survival had started. My partners
started firing, but my mission was to protect the girl to return to our
campsite alive. One of the dragons had crossed in front of us, really close. I
took my knife which I carried in my waist as a reflex reaction and I cut a
piece of flesh. The blood started to flow from its neck, but another hit me, I fell of the car where we get in to go "home". I raised in pain but I saw another dragon bringing closer and closer, I loaded my gun and I shooted it until he died. This way I shooted two beasts more. On having seen their
partners fall from the sky, the remaining dragons ran away.
We followed our way to arrive at the campsite.Just on the side of the
north entry of our camp, where we arrived, just on the left of the gate, a
rose. A red rose emerged from the sterile ground.
Tuesday 18 March 2014
The Wolf of Wall Street
The Wolf of Wall Street is a movie written by Terence Winter and Jordan Beltford and directed by Martin Scorsese. The movie is starred by Leonardo DiCaprio who performs Jordan Beltford. The movie is based in Jordan Beltford's autobiography.
The action starts at the middle of the 80s, Jordan Beltford, a young broker who comes from a humble family enters to the world of the finances. He starts working in a Wall Street's company and he begins to learn the secrets and the knacks of the profession. Whan he is around 20 years old he set up a business and start to get richer and richer.
The rest of the movie explains the problems which Jordan Beltford had to can have an "empire", with the best broker's buisness at the best stock market in the world, including problems with his wives or with the police.
I love this movie because, among others, I really like leonardo DiCaprio and in my opinion this play is one of his best plays. I also really liked this movie because is a movie which touch on a lot of tabu topics like sex ,drugs, and controversial topics such as money or corruption in natural way with no prejudices.
Tuesday 4 March 2014
Tuesday 11 February 2014
Even though he tried to speak to her, Paul never had been so brave to stablish a conversation. He tried to force situations to be alone with her but Paul never succeeded.
That girl was not very tall, quite the opposite, she was short. Big and bulging blue eyes. She was blonde, curly hair, long. Pretty. On the other hand Paul was a normal boy, he never stranded out, he was one more in the society, but he had low self esteem.
One cold morning of November, Paul gathered his courage and started to walk towards. The girl looked at him slightly, he tried to speak but he couldn't. he stuttered and asked her for her name. She turned and continued talking to her friends. He replied. No reponse. He gave up, downhearted he disappeard.
At the end of the classes he walked home, sad, he didn't want to continue going to school any more, he didn't want to have to tolerate her slight looks, her friend's laughs, what happened that morning was sufficient. So he decided to finish it in the easy way. Pul opened the window of his bedroom. Tall enough he thought.
That girl was not very tall, quite the opposite, she was short. Big and bulging blue eyes. She was blonde, curly hair, long. Pretty. On the other hand Paul was a normal boy, he never stranded out, he was one more in the society, but he had low self esteem.
One cold morning of November, Paul gathered his courage and started to walk towards. The girl looked at him slightly, he tried to speak but he couldn't. he stuttered and asked her for her name. She turned and continued talking to her friends. He replied. No reponse. He gave up, downhearted he disappeard.
At the end of the classes he walked home, sad, he didn't want to continue going to school any more, he didn't want to have to tolerate her slight looks, her friend's laughs, what happened that morning was sufficient. So he decided to finish it in the easy way. Pul opened the window of his bedroom. Tall enough he thought.
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