The Urban Legend.

*One dark and stormy night a woman was listening to her extensive Cliff Richard CD collection when she heard a strange sound. It sent a chill down her spine as she heard a low humming and buzzing noise emanating from under her bed.

She bent down nervously and noticed, to her utter horror, that her Walkman had mysteriously turned itself on and was playing an ominous tune………..backwards.

She quickly snatched the tape player from under her bed and as she did so, she very faintly heard the following words: "Hhhhheeeeeelp meeeeeeee!" In terror she ripped the batteries out of the machine.

The model "Karen Virginia Blanco Camargo"

Crime of the Model:"Karen Blanco Camargo"


*It is very unlikely that the model knew that day was going to die.


*Is very likely that the police of the criminal.

The Myth. "El Silbon"

"El Silbon"

In the Venezuelan plains, there is a legend known as “El Silbon”, people who have seen and Heard him says that he’s disproportionate man, slim and very tall, about six meters, he carries a sack full of bones.
Legends tells that he was a child who killed and ate his father, one day he told to his father that he wanted deer guts, His father went hunting but he didn’t return any soon, the boy went to look and saw that brought nothing, that he couldn’t hunt the deer, than he kills him, he took the guts and took them to his mother, to cook them, as it not softened, she suspects that wasn’t deers guts, asking the boy, and he confessing the truth.
She immediately cursed him forever, His brother John follwed him with an “Mandador”, spread some pepper, and called his dog “TURECO” that he will be followed to the end of the world, now days this dog still chase him and bite his heels.

*the myth "The Silbón" I find it very interesting, this myth is very popular in my country Venezuela.
I chose this myth because since childhood I hear it.

The Mistery

Scary shadow at my living room

it happened one night when I couldn't sleep, I felt very rare, and my hands were heavy, I walked into grandma room and woke up her, suddenly we hear a noice, when we go out to check there was a big shadow of a man in our living room, my grandma began to pray and suddenly it dissapear, I was very scared.

Poem for my father

Henrry Petit
By:Luisana Petit


Henrry
Happy, little bit crazy, loving, inspiring
Father of Luisana
Who loves ,watch TV, her family and helping others
Who is afraid of crime and being alone
Wants to see her grandchildren grow and her family happy
Resident of my heart
Petit

Song: I wanna Be A Billonaire

My comment about the song is:
My view of this song is that he want to do with money what other rich people don't do, also like a motivational song for those who have a lot of money to do things like these, like adopting a kid that never had anything like that.

Song: Price Tag.

My favorite part of the song is:

Why is everybody so obsessed?
Money can't buy us happiness
Can we all slow down and enjoy right now
Guarantee we'll be feelin
All right


This song is very interesting, because not all the time people should be aware of the money, money is important but not everything, what we get along in life are the experiences so you have to enjoy all the moments, day by day, regardless of money.