Wednesday, June 01, 2005

telc students and teacher

It was not until I heard a woman was screaming that I realized sometime bad was happened. No sooner did my grand ma started to cry than I cried too. Three minutes after the shock, I looked for the window. It was a few moments after looked from the window that I knew my uncle was dead. My aunt knew too. A few minutes afterwards we went down. Not until a minute after we went down did we started to run. We had been ruing for five minutes when we arrived in the place of the tragedy

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