MY STORIES

ELS ZOMBIES DE KATYN Des de l’amassacre de Katyn, aquest boscam de Polònia havia quedat sota les ordres dels zombies de les persones mortes durant la matança. Els habitants de la zona, estaven preocupats perquè no sabien com actuar davant d’aquesta perillosa situació. La família de bruixots Beckham, no era l’única que volia trobar una solució per a aquest problema… N’hi havia d’altres que s’havien dedicat hores a buscar la resposta a aquell caos infernal que no els deixava viure tranquil·lament. El fill del matrimoni Beckham -que tenia quinze anys (nascut el 27 de desembre de 2001), cabell castany fosc, ulls ametllats de color mel, celles primes; alt i fort que volia estudiar filologia anglesa i alemanya (ja que sa mare era la filla de Joseph Moritz, el duc del ducat de Moritz) i que de nom li havien posat Adam Arthur Alexander Beckham-, ja n’havia parlat amb els seus millors amics de quedar aquella nit a l’entrada del bosc i així poder resoldre-ho d’una vegada per totes. Va s...

THE DAY OF THE PRIME MINISTER’S MURDER I think it’s very important to related the day of Prime Minister’s murder, because the police thought that I am the killer, but it’s a falsehood because I stood in New York, that day. When I read the newspaper’s day, in my hotel, I suppose that the guilty was my enemy whose name was Karl McSnow, because when I was young, I said to the teacher that he had been stole my mobile phone. Before the final, I’d like explain the beginning because it’s more important than these bit of other story. ------------------ That 31th of October 2028, I caught the fly and I went with my family to New York to spend the holidays of autumn and visit this famous and biggest city in the world. My son John Anthony Bramson and my wife Jan Mollie Jennings, were very roost in their seats between mine. At five o’clock - on morning-, the hostess said me “Allan Arthur, you have a message in your cabin. Do you like I give you the message?”. I stood up and I went i...