o ufo:
A year ago on school holiday, my brother and I went over to visit my grandmother on her farm. On the first day we swam in the lake, we picked mushrooms, watched tv and talked a lot with grandma. On the next day we were woken by a scream. Grandma saw UFO. At first, my brother and I didn't believe her and we laughed at her, but when I heard plates breaking I quickly ran over to her. In the middle of the room stood a huge maschine, 8 aliens and my frightened grandmother. We didn't know what to do; we were scared but we also wanted to laugh. The aliens from outer space said "Give lady, give lady soup." Grandmother cooked soup yesterday so there was a lot left. She gave the aliens from outer space some delicious soup, made out of cabbige and raspberry juice. The happy visitors thanked her for her politeness and gave us a picture of them in return. We didn't talk much after their visit, it only took us10 minutes until everyone burst out laughing. It was our big secret, no one would believe us anyway. I will remember those holidays for the rest of my life.
o duchu:
One day, Grandma sent me to the cemetery at the grave of my deceased uncle (my grandmother's son). I told her that I will go on the second day. When it got late, I went to sleep in her room. I must add that this room once belonged to my late uncle. During the night something woke me. There was nobody in the room and I felt someone's presence. At one point I heard the sound of igniting the lamp. Amazingly there was no clarity as if someone just played pstryczkiem from the light. I began to be afraid. After some time the sound has quieted down. Instead, I started to hear someone shoots at the toes. Then I remembered how my grandmother told me that my uncle always pstrykał on tiptoe. I knew that whoever is in my room is the spirit of a deceased uncle. He came to me at night because I did not go to the cemetery to his grave. The only thing I did during the time this night is prayer. I prayed and it helped. The sounds had disappeared and did not hear them. The other day I went to the cemetery. Remember if someone sends you to the grave of the deceased is a go without hesitation. Unless you like me to hear and feel the presence of a deceased person in the vicinity.
O ZJAWIE:
It was plain, winter day. The chapel, which he always visited the morning was closed because it was too much snow. It was still raining. The city still slept. On the streets there was no one except those who have somewhere to go - people like me. I was sleeping and I felt weird. Slowly I went to the office. I worked in a power plant. I thought of my beloved wife, hoping that it will return soon. About my warm bed, tea and even warmer. I needed a vacation and rest. Work slowly seemed tiring. I did not want to say with his wife. We needed the work and that of my meager earnings. Slowly I began to fret. He came to my mind my boss. He was terribly demanding. The whole time I was doing for him overtime. I began to fret. In my mind there were only bad thoughts. "Work Yaqut!", "Why have not already done Yaqut!", "You should stay and finish the job, Yaqut." I drove onto the bridge. I looked away, the forest. There stood an elegantly dressed person. She was dressed in a black suit. It looked like my boss. The figure waved to me and smiled, but looked like a smile artificial grimace. Suddenly the car engine faded. My frustration reached its peak. Swore loudly. Fortunately, I calmed down quickly. I grabbed the cell and I called the roadside assistance. A woman's voice on the other hand asked what the problem is. - Miss by that frost my engine stopped working. - I'm sorry sir, but for the moment we do not have anyone on the free way to help you. All our vehicles are occupied by other customers. You should wait. It can take up to an hour. I answered her that the wait and gave more or less a place where I am. Strangely enough heating to work, otherwise probably zamarzłbym to death. Again I was nervous, I knew that the heat could soon be over. Turned off the radio, hoping that the battery hold out longer. For a long time something has happened to my car. But I thought that the repair was not required. Every now and then a car drove past me, but none of them stopped. I was getting increasingly colder. I do not know why, but I reached into my childhood memory. I remembered how nice to spend time with friends. Now I only have time to work. I loved my parents. Currently, my mom was dead. When you need me, I was not with them. My mother died of cancer, and I never once visited her in hospital. My father lives near me. I could call him, but something is blocking me. Finally, I grabbed the cell. There was no signal. The battery even though a moment before was charged, was now almost completely empty. Human technology has failed. I was left alone. I looked at my watch, it was 7:45. About this time should already be at work, and I can not even call (you die). Coincide more and more strange I thought. I remembered more clearly what I was afraid (white ghost). Suddenly came to me a strange feeling - as if my brain is not He found memories, but they odnajdowały me. I remember that I always was afraid of something white (death). This color terrified of the day on which my grandmother died. White (white ghost). I felt like in my head, there are voices (they freeze to death). The whole time they were talking about death. About my (white) death. I was getting colder. I looked for the street. At the bottom I saw the frozen canal. I looked again at his watch. He stopped at the hour (of death), 8:30. It was winter and probably froze. It was strange, yet it was not so cold. I decided to go. No car no longer has long passed. It was terribly cold. The feeling was intensified by the piercing wind. The road seemed like an eternity. Suddenly he stopped and leaned on the fence marking the path. In the bottom of the frozen river loomed. I looked into the distance, standing there (white) of the tree. White and beautiful (like death). Their beauty was something terrifying. Frozen, as if dead (white). As the (white) ghost. A figure walked on a frozen canal. The former (ghost), dressed in white. She smiled at me. Suddenly found herself next to me. She wore white robes, listened carefully but after closer examination I concluded that they are just rags. Applied as if the layers. She did not have hair. Her face had no nose. The white bone protruded forehead. Eyes consisted only of protein. His fingers seemed to be fragile. Cheek bones were very visible even underneath the skin. Do not breathe. - Come with me - she said, though his lips moved. The sound seemed to come from my mouth. (Come with me and you'll be happy) Entered the barrier. For a while at times it it. It helped me to enter.Yesterday in the afternoon on the outskirts of the frozen canal found the body of Mr. J. According to the preliminary findings of suicide. He was 25 years. According to our informant, his wife left a letter in which he wrote, "I was too stressed out, to stand and walk so forth." His wife said that it augured a long time, and stress were the main cause of problems at work. Supervisor, Mr. J. refused comment.
