A story by Jan

PARTY OF DEATH

On August 24^th, there was a party in the neighbourhood. I was invited. And I wasn`t alone: there were my friends, city mayor and the others, but I don`t remember their faces and names. But we had something in common: nobody knew who invited him and why.

Anyway, we were having fun like never before. I told a few jokes and adults drank some wine. Little kids were playing around and nobody was worried. But suddenly a dark shadow fell across us. Nobody saw it, just me. I couldn`t believe my eyes: there were several demons dancing above us, and no one could see them. Suddenly something said to me: Run away! Run away! I ran away as fast, as I could, just in the right time. Those demons fell down from the sky and they caught and killed all of the people.

Only I have survived, and I am very thankful to this guardian angel who warned me to run away.

Jan Pintar, 9.a

A story by Anže

ENGLISH LANGUAGE



I was in the third grade when I started learning English and I thought it was great. Different language,different culture,everything. We started with alphabet,numbers small words and I really liked it. But at the time I didn;t know it would get harder every year. Every year it was more complicated and I didn;t want to study anymore. The fun was over. I failed all my exams through the year. The summer holidays started,all the other kids were playing outside,but I had to study. My mother helped me,she also found an instructor who explained everything all over to me. I found pleasure in learning English again. I did exercises and I passed the class. Today I like English lessons again and I'm getting better and better every day.
Anže Koblar, 9.c

A story by Lara and Pia

THE GIRL
One day a girl whose name was Sarah came. She was 7 years old. She had a brother Aleks and they were poor. Some day Sarah's brother disappeired and she was scared. She looked for him in every forest and river but she didn't find him. So she decided to call for help. But they didn't find him. So Sarah decided that she would go home, when her brother appeared. He was ugly and dirty. She was afraid of him. When Aleks told Sarah what happened to him she started crying. They went on the train home. The men from the vilage still don't know what happened to Aleks.


Lara in Pia Prašnikar,9.a

A story by Nika

FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH

It was Friday the thirteenth. A young couple, a boy and a girl, who were in love went to the wood. They walked around the wood. Sudenly they saw a motorbike near the road.
The boy sat on the motorbike. He started the engine. The girl said it was better if they went away. The boy wanted to try and he drove away.
When he was driving, he discovered that the breaks didnʹt work. He crushed into a tree.
The girl called for help. The rescuers came. When the rescuers helped the boy, the motorbike disappeared.
The rescuer said that happened every Friday the thirteenth, because one man on motorbike died on this road many years ago.

NIKA DEMŠAR, 9.a

A story by Aljaž and Blaž

Worst than a nightmare
During the night from 16th to 17th November I woke up. I walked downstairs to the dinning room. I tried to sleep but I could not. An invisible force made that I could not sleep. It was very emberassing.
I sat on the sofa and looked through the window. There I could se an ugly and scarry face. It was wearing a mask, so I couldn`t see the real face. I tried to run upstairs again, but this invisible force did not allow me to go there. I turned away from the face, but behind me there was another one. I almost died from fear, but I turned in another way not to see the face. But on the right and left there were more and more faces and they came around me so, I couldn`t escape. I started to scream, but nobody could hear me because I was alone in house. I was shouting and shouting, louder and louder, but their hands started to touch my body. After that, I don`t remember anything.
I woke up in a hospital and doctor said me that a neighbour found me on the floor in the basement of my house. There was a lot of blood around me he said.
Next month, I bought a flat nearby, just to leave this scarry house.
Aljaž Jesenko, Blaž Pavlič, 9.a