lunes, 31 de agosto de 2009

A Holiday Horror Story

Suddenly after Christmas two years ago Jack and Liza have just decided to go somewhere. They really didnt want to stay in a hotel with crowds of people so they were delighted when they saw an advertisement in The Sunday Times for a holiday flat in a village near Oxford. However, it was a no ordinary flat. It was on the top floor of an old Elizabethan mansion. They inmediately booked ir and on New Years Eve they set off in the car. Although it was raning heavily and freezing cold, they were happy and excited.
They had been driving for nearly three hours when they finally saw the house in the distance. It looked magnificient with tall chimneys and a long wide drive. They drove up to the house, went up the steps to the huge front door and knocked loudly. Nothing happened. They knocked more loudly again. Eventually, the door opened slowly and a small, wild looking old lady stood here.

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