jueves, 22 de enero de 2015

Redaccio, The worst day of my life!

The Worst Day of my Life

When I was 12, my family and a friends went cruising (Royal Caribbean) one of the best crusades of the world (8 years ago). This cruis visited 7 different cities, the day we visited Rome, my parents gave me the camera for me to make photos, because I was the smallest of my family.

First thing we visited was the Vatican, and the round san pedro, then visited the Fontana di Trevi, and made many pictures of her. For lunch we went to the first restaurant pizza of Rome, which say they believe the first pizza ever.

When the evening was the step unfortunately, we visited Plaza Spain, and my mother asked me if I could take pictures of the power which he had since he was little and could happen between people. I accepted and when I finish and look around for find my parent’s I can’t see them!

I was very nervous but I had a great idea, my sister wore a orange cap, but the people of the city was very high and me very small As I'm one of the smartest people on the planet had another great idea, I went up to a lamppost, and when it was on the top, I hear a lot of voices screaming in Italian and English but I don’t understand anything. At the top of the lamp saw the orange cap from my sister about 500 meters, then a hand shot out of my pants, and I on the floor. When I going to scream I saw the person and I recognize the uniform. That’s a policeman!

I spoke with him in Spanish (is very same to Italian), and he understand my intentions, the horse took me to my parents and when I was near them yell like a madman, my parents recognized my voice and when I looked over the police was when they cried! The policeman don’t say anything to my parents (maybe don’t know Spanish…) and my father’s laugh a lot when I explain the history!




















  DAVID ALCARAZ CEBALLOS 

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