THE PEACE WALK
In this exercise I’m going to write a summary about the 4th of February peace mobilization that took place in Colombia and other locations around the world. The mobilization was against the kidnapping in Colombia.
Last fourth of February in Colombia a walk took place to protest against kidnapping and to demand that the guerrillas free the people they have kidnapped; people went out dressing white shirts and waving the Colombian flag, they screamed "No more kidnapping", "No more lies", "No more war", "No more FARC". It was a great event, and everybody agreed that it was good to protest against FARC. The only bad thing is that no matter how many people protest against war, it will always continue, because the ones who have the power to end this terrible war, don’t listen to the people. That is a bad thing. At least, Colombian people are starting to be less indifferent and are acting to manifest against kidnapping and war.
lunes, 11 de febrero de 2008
DESCRIBERS
In this exercise, some blank spaces will be fulfilled in order to give coherence to the story.
That was a wonderful day. Down by the quiet stream a yellow bird sat looking a flower. The brilliant sun calls my attention in the celestial sky. “Oh, how amazing is to have such a rest day all to myself”. I thought.
Then a marvelous bird began to whistle. From the shape of its weird wings and it’s short legs I knew it brought terrible news. It carried a parchment over it’s wing. “Who knows what kind of problems it had inside” I thought.
The yellow bird soon stopped to looking the flower, and flew away from there. I should have done the same. The marvelous bird flew in circles and landed near me. Even thought it was a strange bird, it was enough pretty to have a friend, I took the parchment off his wing and there was a letter writed on it. It’s said, “The adjectives make for the writing you had better written them all”. That meant, I knew, I had to do a lot of work.
That was a wonderful day. Down by the quiet stream a yellow bird sat looking a flower. The brilliant sun calls my attention in the celestial sky. “Oh, how amazing is to have such a rest day all to myself”. I thought.
Then a marvelous bird began to whistle. From the shape of its weird wings and it’s short legs I knew it brought terrible news. It carried a parchment over it’s wing. “Who knows what kind of problems it had inside” I thought.
The yellow bird soon stopped to looking the flower, and flew away from there. I should have done the same. The marvelous bird flew in circles and landed near me. Even thought it was a strange bird, it was enough pretty to have a friend, I took the parchment off his wing and there was a letter writed on it. It’s said, “The adjectives make for the writing you had better written them all”. That meant, I knew, I had to do a lot of work.
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