One day, last autumn I was going to Romania. I was with my friend Ajda. When we came to Romania we stayed in a small local tavern. Near this tavern there was a Draculaꞌs castle. Some people thought that Dracula was still alive. But we didn't believe this made up story. Our hosts were very mysterious. They never went out to light, they lived in the dark and they didn't have many guests or friends. A few hours later we had dinner. Everything was okay until we got a red dessert. We asked one of them what was that. He answered:"These are biscuits made from blood. He had a very scary face. He started laughing. We were very scared. We ran to our room and we hid in the corner. We heard knocking on the window and crunching from door hinges. After that we saw two hunched shapes. They turned on the lights. They started laughing. They were our hosts. They told us that, this is a local attraction in this village. We woke up next day. Then we went to Draculaꞌs castle. We had a great time. Now we knew that Drakula is dead.
Maja Gruden, 8. a
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