Ребята, предлагаю вам новый конкурс, вы можете законцить начатую
историю, или продолжить ее. Текст написан на английском языке и
продолжение его также подразумевается на английском, но не думаю, что
это вам сильно помешает. Желаю удачи и жду ваших самых неожиданных
рассказов о том, что было дальше!
It was on Thursday evening. It was warm
and dry. There was very quiet in the city. The road I walk on was
full of shadows. The moon had a faint light. I left my friend's house
at 8 p. m., so it was really dark on the street. When I came out of
the house, I thought: 'Oh my God! What am I doing? I must stay at my
friend's house'. I thought so, but I went straight. Why didn't I
stay? Why didn't I turn back? Why did I go? I never could understand
it. Everything could be alright! But... Ok, I'll tell you the truth.
I went along the street. Five minutes
after I felt that somebody was watching me. I looked around but
there was nobody. I was too far from my friend's house, so I couldn't
come back. What should I do? And I ran. I ran straight, very fast. I
didn't turn back, but ran and ran away from something. I didn't know
what it was. And suddenly... _____________________ I saw land, where many plants were. Near to me the man stood. He was like a wizard. He said: - Hi, good man. I answered: - Hello. I was very surprised. - Where am I?! - You are in Fantasy. - A-a-a-a! But I don't believe you. It is not on map. - It is not, but it exist. - I must go! Good buy. - Good buy! I went, went, went until came to my brick house. I came in my room. I saw a note there: "We are in Fantasy. If you want to see us, imagine a wizard!" I imagined a wizard for a second and appeared in Fantasy. There I knew that the war would be in Fantasy and that my son is a mighty wizard. I: But it is impossible that my son is a wizard. The wizard: It is possible!!! And he will save Fantasy from war/ He is a hero!!! And the protection can not be held for a long time! And why are you so angry?! I: Am I angry? I am not angry. I am very angry! My son is a wizard! The wizard: But he is our hero! And if he leaves, the Fantasy will war. Will he stay here, yes or not? My son: Father, if I am wizard, I must stay here. I will not war alone. I: Ok, learn magic and war. I will help you in battle. The wizard and my son: Hurrah!!! Hurrah!!! Hurrah!!! (to be continued...)
Этого автора иногда немного подводит желание побыстрее перевести все на английский язык. Если бы он не торопился, а немного внимательнее продумывал свой текст, и сам старался правильно формулировать предложения, цены бы ему не было!!!!
